“Its fine Ash, really,” she continues to not convince me, though I pretend to believe her lies as I bite back a smile.

            After we take a very long shower together, we get ready and head off to the mall to get her the perfect outfit I can’t wait to get her out of. She tries on everything you can imagine, from crazy ‘80’s outfits, to sparkly red gowns, and crazy hats to go with it all and I love watching her try on such ridiculous things. She finally picks out a beautiful, long, black dress that is halter style and falls in the perfect spot to show off her creamy colored cleavage. I could not tell you the expensive name brand of it because fashion and trends are very much Spencer’s thing, not mine.  

            As we get ready for dinner in our respective residencies, I make a few phone calls to make sure the night’s events are all ready to go. I dress in a dress very similar to Spencer’s, only mine is red. I wear my hair down in loose curls and a diamond necklace that falls to accentuate my cleavage.

            When I reach Spence’s door and knock, with the bouquet of lilies – her favorite flower – in hand, my breath is taken away as she opens it. The dress looks too good to be true on her with her perfectly done make-up and irresistible blonde locks. Her smooth, tan leg pokes out from the slit of her dress and as I push myself into her to kiss her, I not-so-subtly run my hand up it, causing Spencer to shiver slightly.

            “No words are strong enough to describe how beautiful you look right now,” I say softly to her.

            “Thanks Ash,” she responds with a blush. “You look amazing too.” I can tell she means it as she pretty much eye fucks me right there.

            “Okay you two!” Angela chimes in behind us. “I’d say get a room but you have a reservation to keep, so get going!”

            “You’re right, Ang, thanks. We’ll meet you and Aiden at Trinity?” I ask with a wink only we can see.

            “Yes m’am,” she answers. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”