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    What Nourishes Your Soul? – (Chapter: Chapter Three)

    The angry unwanted blaring of the alarm clock screamed at her. “Shit!,”, she cursed into her pillow as she reached over smacking it, causing it to fall to the floor with a thud. It had been a long sleep-deprived night and she was in no mood to get out of bed. Last night had been filled with thoughts of a breath-taking blonde goddess. With the little sleep that she had came dreams of her. Ashley sat up in her bed, her sheets falling away exposing her naked torso. Her body was covered with a light sheen of sweat. Even though the morning was especially warm Ashley imagined that the sweat was due to the dreams she had more than the temperature. Freaking blonde and her beautiful blue eyes that I could drown in, she sighed. She stood up running her hands through her messy curls as she walked into the kitchen. She reached over and turned on her coffeepot letting her apartment slowly be filled with the comforting smell of the roasting beans. With a night like last night boy, was she ever going to need that extra boast. When it was done she turned off the coffeepot and poured herself a cup. Taking a sip, letting the warm liquid slide down her throat warming and relaxing her insides.

    Maybe a shower would make me feel better, Ashley thought to herself. Walking into the bathroom she turned it on adjusting the temperature a little until it was right. She stepped in, letting the warm streams of water hit her in the face. She closed her eyes as she ran her hands through her hair. Oh no, bad idea! Now she was naked, hot and thinking about a certain blonde. Crap she thought now I have to relieve some tension. What was wrong with her, it had been three days and she couldn’t get her mind off of her. Spencer…Carlin..God her name was even sexy. Her raspy, sultry voice saying her name, oh how she would love to hear her scream her name. Fuck..stop it, she thought as she noticed her hand had subconsciously began to travel down her own body. Oh what would it hurt she thought, no one would know. No one but, her that is and she was embarrassed that a woman she barely knew was having this affect of her. Ashley just couldn’t help herself, that voice..that body, oh fuck that body…mmmm…and those eyes! Those eyes just screamed desire! Ashley let out a struggled breathe she didn’t even realize she’d been holding. Her hand started to slowly rub her clit, smooth circles. She could feel how wet she already was…Fuck she breathed out. How could the mere thought of this woman turn her on so much? Oh…who the hell cares…ahhhh..Ashley moaned as she entered herself with two fingers and began to pumping. Her hand rubbing her breast, kneading it, her body fell against the shower wall behind her. She was close already, her knees began to weaken and it made it hard for her to stand. “Ahhh…ahhh!”, Ashley yelled as she came hard. Her body shook all over and the orgasm shot through her, she slid down to the shower floor. Dear lord, that was one of the best orgasms she’d had in a long time and the blonde never even touched. If she ever did….shit no! Ashley shook her head of the thought, she was being ridiculous! Ashley stood up and lathered her hair up, rinsing it. The water turned from warm to cold as she started to lather her body, she shuttered. Oh well, after the thoughts and things that had happened lately a cold shower wouldn’t hurt.
    Ashley shivered as she stepped out of the shower. She ran a towel over her body and hair, letting it fall to the floor when she walked into her room. She through herself face-down on the bed, sighing loudly. Suddenly she had an idea, Kyla…maybe she’d know what to do. Kyla was Ashley’s younger sister, the product of her father not being able to even be faithful to her young step-mother on the road. The brunette had become very, very close to the girl even though she had resisted with all her mite not to like the girl. She was more than a sister now, she was Ashley’s best friend, the only one she ever felt like she could confide in. Ashley reached over and grabbed her cell phone from the nightstand, dialing the number. Ring once….twice….damn it Kyla answer, Ashley murmured. Three times…(this is Kyla, leave a message and I’ll call you back). Shit the machine, I hate these things! “Hey Ky, it’s me. I really need to talk to you, I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me! Call me back when you get this.”, Ashley closed the phone groaning to herself as she went to get dressed for work.

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