Ashley POV

That was too fucking close! Her tits. Her naked tits and that thong… Who looks like that in the morning unless they want to be fucked senseless? She's straight. Like cut a rainbow in half straight.. would that still have curves. NO Spencer Dennison. IF you put a P instead of a D Aiden would of have been made fun of. Pennison. Ha-ha. Not funny Ashley. Spencer. No stop thinking about Spencer. I can't. I need to go for a run.

I go into the guest room and take off my jeans from yesterday and slide into a black pair of running shorts and my grey and neon shoes. I put my blue sports bra on and my black hair band in. I grab my green iPod from my bed and walk to the front door. I can see Mrs. Carlin eying me from the living room but I ignore her and start my jog.

Lay where you're laying

Down make a sound

I know there watching, there watching

All the common the kiddy like play

Has people talking there talking (yeah)

And you're, you're sex is on fire.

No. Next Song.

Sex ain't better than love

Girl you've been my teacher and I've learned

Sex ain't better than love

Fucking Trey Songz. The man known to drop panties faster than gravity takes an affect.

Can I have some freaking music without a toll on my feelings? I want to not think about Spencer on this jog.. It was the point of running and running. Eh Pon De Replay! Rihanna knows how to get you into a good mood. I mean if I could gush about one decent pop star it'd be Rihanna. I mean yeah she's been through a lot of shit but she came out with a pretty decent career. She sings songs with meanings and songs without meanings. It just makes sense. She is living it up. My obsessive Rihanna playlist goes on. From Don't Stop the Music to We Found Love. Plus she's fucking hot too.

She's almost as hot as Spencer… Maybe not. Not even close.

Te amo

Te amo

She says to me

I hear the pain in her voice

As we danced underneath the..

Fuck this song. Rihanna you're supposed to help me out!

I run around Spencer's neighborhood. And let the sweat drip from my forehead to my chin. I took out my head phones before I walked through the front door.

As I opened the door I noticed two bodies on the couch it was Spencer and Aiden in a promising position.

"Shit." I said turning my head before walking upstairs.

"Damn it Ashley" I heard Aiden quote before he looked around at me. He was shirtless. Ofcourse.

I covered my eyes and ran into the wall. I fell onto the ground and tried to get back up and fell on the first step. I ran up more to tumble back down again. I could feel my checks grow a darker shade of red every minute I felt my ass touch the ground. I heard a low growl and a loud laugh. I bet you can guess which one wasn't Spencer.

By the time I literally hit rock bottom both Aiden and Spencer were looking down at me. One amused and the other annoyed.

"Sorry… I didn't mean to interrupt." I said rubbing my ass. It stung from the hard hit.

"Its fine." Spencer said smiling at my embarrassment. No not as smooth as I was trying to present myself to be clearly.

"No, its not Ashley get up the stairs." Aiden commanded and glared at me.

I raised my hand up to salute him and nodded my head. Spencer hit Aiden's arm and looked down at me with a concerned look.

"You okay Ash?" She asked blushing at my nickname.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for your concern." I said looking at Aiden.

"Will you know go upstairs.." Aiden begged. I noticed his mini hard. Really Aiden no stamina? I raised an eye brow and a very embarrassed Spencer. The girl is not as innocent as she looks to say the least.

"I didn't know you were busy or else I wouldn't have interrupted your mini dry hump session." I growl at Aiden irritated by his douchebagginess. ( - that's not a real word is it?) Spencer looked upset but I didn't know if me being blunt or Aiden's… douchebagginess.

Now I was more upset because Spencer was upset. Score Ashley. Great job! I murmured to myself..

I walked up to the guest room ashamed at my last run in with the happy couple. They make me want to gag. I feel my reflexes coming up. I start making those sounds as a joke then I bolt to the bathroom actually realizing I wasn't just joking. I vomited in the toilet then wiped my mouth. I guess that was from drinking and running. Life as a bad ass.

I lay on the floor and start doing some sit ups. The more I excerise the better I look right? I mean I don't want to look like one of those gross manly women or bad tranny cases. I just want a nice pack of abs to show off to the ladies.

I throw on my jeans from last night and a see through shirt out of my luggage and head back outside without looking at Spencer or Aiden still on the couch. I drive to the local gas station to buy a pack of cigarettes. I used to think they were gross and trashy but they take me away from my stress.

I light up a pack in the parking lot and began to inhale the toxic fumes. I hope if this wedding doesn't kill me then the cancer will.

"Care to share?" I hear a women's voice over my shoulder.

"Yeah sure." I say handing her a cig.

"Not that." She says giving me the look.

She has her hair cut almost to her shoulder and very dark eyes. I can't really see her face because of the shadow she's standing in. I look at her and she steps closer. Her hair is an auburn color and she has hazel eyes. Her tattoo is exposing on her wrists. She's attractive but isn't my type but once a flirt always a fuck am I right?

"And what exactly do you want?" I asked beating around the bush. Every pun intended.

"Stop the bullshit and just fuck me." She says with a seductive smile. Well she asked nicely so I couldn't say no. I took her to the side of the gas station and began to kiss her neck and underneath her ear. I wasn't in the mood to take it slow. I had sexual frustrations that I had to realize. Something has never felt so good yet so wrong.

She began to moan motivating me to slip my hand down into her pants. She gasped loudly at my touch. I didn't tease her. I began roughly fingering her clit. Her wetness surprised me. We have never met before and she acts as if we've known each other for a couple fucks. I back away from her and she looks flustered.

"What's wrong?" She asks confused.

"Where did you come from?" I ask.

"I work in there I have an hour break. I could smell your lesbian ways and I was hungry. No strings attached. Just a fuck" She says raising her hands.

"I have a place we can go for a couple of minutes if you want me to do you right." I say teasing.

She ended up following me back to Spencer's house. Her mom wasn't home or her father. They were both working late. I took this mystery girl into the guest room and quickly stripped her into her undergarments.

I pounced on her neck and attached my hands to her breasts and lay her out against the wall.

"What's your name?" She ask watching me suck on her breasts.

"Ashley." I say. I don't really care for hers and she doesn't care to give it either.

I quickly rip off her underwear and lowly my face eye level with her lips. I immediately attatch my lips to hers. I didn't drink or give myself a moment to taste her. I just wanted to satisfy my needs fast and get rid of her.

"Oh Ashley" She began to moan louder.

I banged her body against the wall until she begins to orgasm. She squeezes her legs tighter on my face and then I take my thumb and press hard on her clit.

"Fuck." She screams out. Then she climbs off on my face.

"Thanks." She says and puts her clothes back on and leaves. We don't speak she just goes. I don't feel satisfied. I feel empty. I decide to rinse off.

I grab a towel and head into the shower. I strip off my jeans and my shirt and turn on the water. I walk outside of the bathroom and go to check the time. I jump in the shower and look around. I still feel flustered. I just licked a nice one and I still need something.. but what? An idea puts in my head and I look around already knowing nobody is in the bathroom. I slid my hand in between my legs and begin to swirl my clit with my fingers.

mmmm. It been awhile. I need something to get me off. Spencer already comes to mind. I think about her naked. Her nice C cup boobs and her erect nipples. I think of her tanned smooth stomach. The way her hands felt this morning. Her lips how pink and kissable they look every time she laughs. Her blue piercing eyes.

mmm.

Last night. They way she said my name when I was driving. The way she kissed my neck.

mmm.

The way her nails dug in my skin.

Mmm. I'm so close.

The way she circled my thigh and zipper,

Mmm "Spencer" I breathed out feeling my cum around my fingers.

I smiled but then snapped my hand over my mouth realizing that I just screamed Spencer's name after masturbating. Fucking shit did I really just do that? In her house.. What if her and Aiden were hear and heard me.. Im screwed, I mean I can tell them I said Taylor or Sarah. I mean Its not like they think they heard what they heard.

I turn off the shower and tip-toe to the bed hopping it will turn into a giant hole for me to hide in forever.

I hear a couple knocks on the door before I give consent for them to enter. I grip my towel tightly around my body hoping its someone just saying goodnight. Anyone but Spencer. I say come in and yet again I'm wrong it's not an upset Spencer. Don't get me wrong.

It's Spencer. But she looks… She looks… horny?