“I’ll say everything that comes to mind and you count down.”

“Alright then. What do I get if I win?”

“Bragging rights.”

“And if you win?”

“Sex.”

“ASHLEY!” at this point her face was a light shade of pink at her girlfriends forwardness. Of course she loved her brazen out bursts of whatever she thought, she was just still uncomfortable with somethings but slowly and surely, she was attempting to become accustomed to it. It’s just right now all this talk of sex was making her more than a little excited.

“Sorry sorry. Okay, I’ll get bragging rights too and I get to take you to Gray on Saturday night.”

“Deal.”

“Ready. Set. Chairs, broccoli, guitars, Barney, ceiling, floor…”

Spencer smiled at her girlfriends random thoughts as they spilled over the telephone. She wanted to go to Gray with her and she would regardless of the bet or not. She just wanted to win. Living with two brothers who competed in either sports or academics gave her that sort of drive and at that moment, she wasn’t going to let the older girl have the bragging rights.

“…staplers, cuts, Jay-Z, Internet, MySpace, herpes, lambs…”

A devilish smile creeped over her angelic features as she thought of the perfect distraction. “Oh God Ashley.” the blond moaned into the phone.

“Fuck me. Wait!”

“HA!”

“You sneaky bitch!”

“Ouch. That’s no way to speak to your girlfriend and the winner of this bet.”

“But you cheated.” The older girl whined.

“You said nothing about interference therefore, I win. You sex maniac you and by the way, we’re still going to Gray on Saturday.”

“Good, but I’m making another bet with you.”

“Are you prepared to lose yet again?”

“As if. You’re not gonna last half a day with this one.”

The younger girl smirked at the remark. “Bring it on.”

“I bet that you can’t last till Saturday night without groping me in some way.”

Seeing as how it was Monday night, that would mean 5 days without touching at all. “You couldn’t manage that either.”

“I know, I’m that hot.”

“You know what I meant. Fine, I accept but I bet you couldn’t do the same thing without touching me.”

“I take that bet.” Let’s set some ground rules shall we? No kissing anywhere.”

“No grabbing my ass like you do ever so discretely when I get out of the car.” the blue eyed girl added sarcastically.

“Fine. No feeling me up when we’re late for class at our lockers.”

“No licking of any kind, any where. Or biting! Last time you bit me I couldn’t wear a tank top for three days.”

“You know you love it. Okay so let’s get this all down. No kissing, licking, biting, groping, grabbing, or feeling up whatsoever.”

“Or touching.”

“No way. Touching is allowed, just not anywhere that could cause orgasm. So stomach, hips, legs, arms, fingers, and whatever else is fair game.”

“Okay. So what are we playing for.”

“Sex.”

“Ashley…”

“Ugh.” she growled in frustration. Ashley loved Spencer with all of her heart even if she couldn’t say the word and would wait till the end of time for her but it was all beginning to get to her. The strong need to pleasure her girlfriend, to give her that first time and take her to a place she had probably never been before was overwhelming. But for now, she had a bet to win and come hell or high water, she was going to get what she wanted. “If I win… you have to do a strip-tease and lap-dance for me.”

Fully confident that she had this bet in the bag, Spencer accepted. “And if I win, I want you to write a song about us and sing it at your next gig… and do a strip-tease and lap-dance for me.”

“In front of all those people? I didn’t know you were such an exhibitionist.”

“Shut up Davies, you in or not?”

“Hellz Yeah! You better be ready to get nekkid cuz I’m gonna win this.”

“Keep dreaming. Anyways, I gotta get this homework done so I’ll see you in the morning babe.”

“Alright. Goodnight, sweet dreams.”

“You too and baby…”

“Yeah?”

“My pussy is all hot and wet from thinking about how I want to fuck you till you scream.”

“Oh my…”

“Night!”

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