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    What Happens In Cabo, Stays In Cabo. Or, does it? – (Chapter: A Meal At Night, Together?)

    Story written on September 15, 2007 by mw4vt9.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=15465
    Author Notes:

    It is day one of their little competition.

    Ashley’s POV.

    I sat up slowly as the light hit my face.  "Where the hell am I?"  I thought as I looked around.  A hotel, totally.  My hotel, not so much.

    "Good morning Ashley." The blonde from last night had just walked into my room.

    "Oh, hey."  Shit, what the hell is her name.  Now, it’s time to get out of here.  "Hey, I hate to run like this, but I did come to Cabo with my sister.  She’s probably freaking out by now."

    "Oh, it’s no problem.  I get it."  The blonde replied.  Ashley thought she was gorgeous, but she wasn’t nearly as pretty as Spencer.  What, what the hell Davies.  You have to stop thinking this stuff.

    "Can I get your number?"  Ashley asked.  "Just in case you want to get together before I leave or something."

    "Um, yeah sure."  Ashley pulled out her special napkin that Spencer had given her to write the number down.

    Spencer’s POV.

    Spencer woke up in her own hotel room with a brunette laying beside her.  Madison lay in the bed beside them with that cutie she had talked to yesterday.  This is so not good.

    Spencer felt the bed move as the brunette woke up.

    "Good morning beautiful."  The brunette said.

    "Good morning."  Spencer smiled a genuine smile at her.  Noticing the huge hickie on the side of her neck, Spencer apoligized for putting it there.

    "No, it’s no big deal.  You definitly did nothing wrong last night."  She said with a smile.  "And, I don’t think he did either."  She said as she pointed at Madison and the guy.

    "Nice."  Spencer smiled.  "So, can I get your number?" 

    "Of course."  The girl gave Spencer her number before she left.  Madison began to wake up right as the door shut.

    "Oh, hey, Spencer.  This guy sleeping next to me is Aiden."

    "Well, hi Aiden."  Spencer said to the sleeping Aiden.

    "What are you doing today?"  Madison said.

    "I want to go to the hot tub for sure."  Spencer said.

    "Well, go ahead.  I’ll meet you down there later."  Madison replied.

    Ashley’s POV

    Ashley walked down to the pool area of her hotel without even going up to her hotel.  Her eyes met blue ones, and she immediately knew who it was.

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