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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: Our Winner Is…)

    I was like a zombie as I turned toward the screen, put my hands in place, and said, “’k.”

    I didn’t even notice when the song ended. I didn’t notice anything until I heard Ashley say, “You won.”

    I quickly turned toward her, I’m pretty sure I broke the sound barrio, “WHAT!?”

    Her eyes went wide and she leaned away from me, “I don’t have to if you don’t want me to.”

    ”No, that’s not what I mean,” she started smiling and sat back up, “I mean… what?” I just stared at her, now confused.

    ”You won, which means…” she brought her hand up to my face and the tip of one of her fingers touched me skin, making me jerk away but only for a second before moving back. She waited a few seconds and then gently placed her hand on the side of my face. My eyes closed for a second and I pulled my bottom lip with my teeth before I opened my eyes again.

    I released my lip as her face got closer to mine. I watched her eyes dart back and forth from my eyes to my lips as they also grew darker.

    She hesitated only a few centimeters from me, “Do you want me to stop?”

    I closed my eyes, swallowed, and whispered, “No.” Her lips slowly met mine and I was a little surprised by how soft her lips were.

    Her lips held mine for a few seconds before she pulled back.

    I opened my eyes and met her questioning gaze. I answered by moving my face towards hers and she met me half way. Our lips met again and this time they moved as well.

    Our lips were the only things that met, because there was suddenly loud banging on the door, “Spencer Marie Carlin!”

    I quickly pulled away, jumped up, and went to the door. I hesitated only long enough to take a deep breath before opening it, “Hey mom.”

    ”I told you that you were not allowed to go backstage!”

    Before I could say anything Ashley’s voice broke in, “It’s my fault Mrs. Carlin. I thought it would be safer to bring her back here then feed her to a mob of jealous fans.”

    Comments

    1. FUCK JEH! that was like my all time favorite…. gawd. i so want you! I’m 17 too so rawr. we can make things happen Mute! let me be your sex slave!

    2. this one is my absolute favorite one of all time, i loved spencer in this and ashley it was just perfect…from the way she talked on the computer to being dragged on stage to stealing the guitar and having three days to becoming girlfriends just everyhting was wonderful and i bow down to you but that would look weird so i won’t but just saying that this is so good and okay i think i’m done haha

    3. Ahhhhh I loved it,definitely the best one so far. If you were to do a continuation again, this would be the one to do. I like how Spenser as able to get the whole crazed fan thing out of the way before they actually hooked up because then it would seem more groupie-like as opposed to a future girlfriend thing. Really loved it…and you! Heyyyy, I’ll be 17 in 6 months, we could work somethin out ;) and yeah, according to my “research” you are an amazing writer.

    4. that was awesome. i knew angle was a code or something. wow. your writing just gets better and better evrytime. i hope that by the time im your age i’ll be as good as you :D that was hot and sweet and awesome! and the whole ejaculation thing was diffrent, too. but diffrent in a hot way. are you continuing this as a story? hope so! pms!

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