I gave Spencer the directions to my house and almost immediately fell asleep in the passenger seat. I wake up to find us outside of my house, and she's already out of the car coming to my side. Spencer opens the door and just looks at me. "See something you like?" She lets out a small giggle, "Come on you, I think its time for bed" I get out of the car and walk to my front door, opening it for her. Its not a usual thing to bring a girl back to my place, but then again Spencer isn't that usually kind of girl. Once she's done with her 'ooos' and 'ahhs', she follows me into the kitchen. "I thought its time for bed," she asks in a cute little voice. "Well what time is it?' I say before chugging a water bottle. Drinking a lot of water can stop a hangover the next morning, best advice I was ever given.
"Eh, its about 2:15" She leans casually against the counter; its clear that she's tired because she lets a few loose strands of hair fall in front of her face. Oh she makes it almost too easy. I slowly walk over to her and put my hand up to place the pieces of stray hair behind her ear. Again I get her to blush and I leave my hand on her face, moving towards her slowly. I stop a few inches away from her face, come on Spencer, you know you want it. And out of nowhere I see her smirk, what does she have up her sleeve? "Got any Tequila?" "Uhm uh" what is she talking about? Doesn't she want to kiss me? What the hell kind of question is that? "Sure I do," I say quickly trying to recover from her left field remark. We walk into another room: she sits down on the couch waiting for me to get the liquor.
I sit with her and place two shot glasses on the table. " You seriously want to drink more?" she responds by taking the Jose Cuervo from my hand and pours it into the shots. She downs hers and pours herself another one. Hey as long as she doesn't pass out then were good. "Tell me something," she says as I take me shot. "What?" I ask while pouring myself another, how many is this? Four, five? I like tequila . "Truth or dare?" hmmm, "Truth" she bits her lower lip and tilts her head a little thinking of a good question. "Why'd you say sorry to me, when you were leaving the club?" Damn! I knew that would come back to bite me in the ass, think ash quick. The best I can do is take another shot feeling my head get lighter and lighter as the seconds go bye. She tilts her head again and begins to smile, clearly feeling the alcohol more then me. Gosh she is cute, wait a second, did I just say gosh? Dude what the fuck?! "I said what?" yeah that sounds good just play it off cool, like you don't remember. "You know" she starts, "when you were leaving the club with that girl, you mouthed I'm sorry to me.'" Shit uhm? "Oh I uhm, I don't, I don't even remember doing that to be perfectly honest with ya Spence." Way to go Davies that sounded totally convincing. "Uhu" she says taking another shot before laying back and closing her eyes. I take this opportunity to fully take in her beauty. He long blonde hair, wavy and cascading down her shoulders. The shirt she is wearing is low cut, but not too much. My eyes follower her body down past her mini skirt to her long sexy legs. When I look back up at her face her eyes are on me, but I'm not able to read them. "You're pretty," I say breaking the silence. "You're pretty?" Really ash that's the best you can come up with? How much did you really have to drink? "You're drunks" She says sitting up a bit. "Maybees a lil" I say starting to feel the tequila more. "And castles made of sand, fall in the sea eventually" Spencer sits up and takes out her phone from her back pocket. "Hewo??" she answers. I sit there and watch her listen to who ever were on the other end.
"Babez I can't sunight" Babe? She answers the person a little annoyed, "listen I'll call you later" "wha? I no know, when I gotz time" She rolls her eyes mouthing sorry to me. Who is this "babe" she's talking to? And why do I feel, what the word? Jealous? No deff not. Without saying goodbye she hangs up. "Sorry bout that, that was my friend mike" "oh ok" I say as if I know who she's talking about. "Lets do something!" she says excitedly. I let out a laugh, "what do you want to do?" I ask, I can think of a few things myself. "Hmm" she says looking around the room, "I know!" she gets up and starts for the kitchen wobbling a little on the way there, I get up and follow her trail which leads to the glass doors to outside. "Come on ashy" she says opening the door. I flip a switch on the inside turning on the porch lights and the light in my pool. "To bright" she exclaims cover her eyes with her arm. I dim the light and then follow her over to a lounge chair. Out of nowhere she takes off her shirt and drops it on the ground. She steps out of her flip-flops and lets her skirt fall down. Standing before me is the most beautiful creature I have ever set my eyes on clad in only her bra and underwear. "Close your mouf silly" she says with a giggle. "Come on" She says going over to the pool. "Don't you think you a little too drunk to swim?" not that im complaining or anything. I walk over to the side of pool and watch her submerge her body under the water. She comes up for air right in front of me and I kneel down to her level. "Hey" she says staring into my eyes, "hey there" and without warning she grabs my shoulders and pulls me in with her. This girl is just full of surprises. As I submerge in the water, I don't immediately surface, I hold my breath and just relax in the water; it feels nice. Okay drunk much? When I do surface I see Spencer floating on her back looking up at the stars. "Hey Spence" I say walking over to the stairs, all the while stripping my clothes off. She turns to see me in just my underwear and bra. Her mouth drops and I can feel her eyes on my body she so wants me . "Uhm ya" she says finally snapping out of her trance.
A let out a small laugh and feel that all too familiar smirk come to my face, "Letsgo ta bed, I don't wanna swim no more" She doesn't say anything but follows me out of the pool and into the house. My clothes still floating in the pool and hers thrown across the chairs. As we make our way upstairs I can hear her shivering behind me, I can warm you up baby. Once in my room I go to my draws and pull out a pair of sweats and a white tank for her. Lazily I toss it at her but completely miss. "You so silly" She says with a drunken giggle. She falls on my bed and rolls on her side looking at me. "Mike so wishs he wuz you righ now" again, who is this mike kid? "Whose mike?" I ask heading to my bathroom to change. "Sum boiii" I hear her get up, and can't help but take a peak around the corner. She has her back to me and is taking off her bra. TURN AROUND! TURNS AWOND! Yeah I'm not drunk. She puts on her shirt and turns, but thank god does not catch me staring at her. I walk back out and she is laying on the bed again her head hanging off looking at me upside down. Stumbling over to the bed I fall face first on it. The bed shifts and she's straddling me. Now this is more like it, only if I was turned over. Before I can turn over however she begins massaging my back and I just melt under her touch. As she leans over I can smell her hair the vanilla sent intoxicates me and invades my senses. "Wanna know a secret?" She whispers this in my ear and my whole body tingles, oh god.
