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Spencer's Pov

"Excuse me?" Ashley smiled at her mother as she was in a daze staring at me.

"Paula it's lovely to see you again." Her mother spoke directly to me zoning me out. Her stare was gentle and she wobbled to stand up. I took a few steps forward and hugged her.

"I never thought we would see each other again." Christine spoke. Her voice cracked and her throat seemed dry. She touched my hands, I could tell she was fragile. I sat down in between Ashley and her mother.

My brain was spinning already but then this happens and it's a three sixty.

"How long are you in town for?"

"Just the weekend." I said titling my head. I looked at the agents and they were still stoned faced. No emotions. I wish I could be like that.

"Oh please wait." She yawned her eyes drooped. She looked like Ashley, Ash didn't look like her through. Yes they were both brunette but whenever I saw Ash.. Her dad was smiling warmly back at me. Everything but the eyes, those were completely Ashley's. They were the fire of the nation and the warmth to my heart. It burned my veins and I melted. I came out of my day dream and noticed had gone to take her afternoon nap. I sat my knee touching Ashley's. I had my hand placed over the joint and Ashley had one hand on her thigh and the other I between her legs. She was still wearing her workout clothes from earlier before her hair was still damp. I could feel it sticking to the back of her neck as her ponytail was coming undone. I watched as her hands slowly slid up and down her thighs trying to warm herself. Her lip trembled slightly purple. Our eyes connected again;however, they stayed together. Blue and brown in a hole of danger. She could feel my heart pounding on my chest as her leg bounced on the floor at the same time. The goosebumps on my arm were becoming easier to see. Ashley's however were transient as if the blush on my face had warmed her.

"Can I shower?" I asked. My voice scared me, it shook my throat and my questioned seemed more like a question to myself.

"Sure." We stood at the same time bumping heads and giggling.

"Shall we?" She asked biting her lip and giving me a bashful smile.

I shook my head and stalked her throughout the hall. I watched her sway and body move. I could feel my palms begin to sweat and my ears burn. The ringing in my head was becoming stronger as my steps weaker. My knees shook as I was unsure of what to say or do. I wanted to grab her and throw her against the wall yet I wanted to run because my head would explode if we touched. Quickly enough she spun around facing me.

"Here." She held her hand towards the master room and bedroom. I walked in and could feel her gaze from behind. The door shut and I knew agents were outside.

"I'll get you a towel." She spoke monotone. I turned to look at her and she was gone. I sighed to myself.

The walls were a light cream color. The bed frame was a deep wooden color and the bed had cream sheets a brown blanket and red comforter. The rug was brown and fuzzy. The room was plain and had a giant desk area. The tv above the wall was evident. As forty inches normally isn't...

"Here." Ashley appeared with a brown towel. She pointed towards the bathroom.

"I'll shower in the guest room then bring you an extra set of clothes, deal?"

"Deal." I said. The room was so serious and I couldn't wrap my head around it. I walked into the bathroom without another word. I stripped off my wet clothes and began to shower. The water was automatically warm it sent shingles in my skin. I shampooed my hair with Ashley's shampoo. I closed my eyes and envisioned being that close again, being able to hold her back and have her hair crumble in my face. It smelled like her, I held the bottle to my nose and absorbed the smell forever. Next after the bubbles disappeared I conditioned and sat on the ground. I was too tired to stand and needed to feel stable again.

My eyes stung but I couldn't cry. I felt a wave of sadness. I needed Ashley and it killed me. I am a strong person but when I'm with her.. I'm with her. I am her, I need her. The steam rose faster than I did. I decided to cut my shower short and hop out. I was autopilot back to my room or Ashley's master room. It made me wander as I sat on the bed facing the door. Did she take Diego here? Kiss his mouth and prey behind him? Did they make love in the bathroom? He fill her with his seed as she moaned his name like she does mine? Damn it Spencer. This girl is making you loose your mind! You're in camp David! Not just in camp David.. You could be in President Davies!

"Your thinking is even giving me a headache." Ashley appeared through the door brushing her hair back with her left hand and holding clothes to her chest with her right arm. She wore briefs and a white beater, if the see through beater didnt make me drool then it was her bare feet. Head to toe I lost myself. I gave her a nervous smile and quickly looked away. Her walk was seductive, her eyes were seductive, her skin felt seductive.

"Are those my jams?" I asked avoiding the question.

"Not only are you extremely attractive , you are a genius." Ashley teased stopping in front of me.

Her smell killed me, it sucked me into an Ashley induced coma. You know how you can look at someone and know what they're thinking? We have that, we have that thing that crawls underneath your skin and gives you goosebumps. It makes you breathless as someone prys in your head. It messes you up in all the right places. As I look at her, I watch her undress me in her pools of honey piercing through my heart and connecting to my soul.

"I've been told that once before." I took the clothes from her hands and it was silent again as we

played our game. The game of courage and overstepping boundaries we shouldn't but we do. It's an addiction, a high, a guilty pleasure.

"Spence." She whispered. I watched her eyes stare into mine.

"Madam President." I said authoritative, I had to remind her of who she was, more so of who she is.

"Do you know what that does to me?" She asked smiling. This was dirty. This wasn't okay, this was stepping boundaries but it felt so right.

"No I don't." I said trying not to smile.

"No clue?" She teased. My eyes were glued on hers. I didn't know if I was just thinking her words or if she actually said them.

"Why don't you just tell me?" I mocked.

"Or you could say it again." She smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll show you." Ashley straddled my lap and pushed me onto the bed. My back was absorbed my the mattress. It was slow and erotic. My insides screamed for her touch and practically begged.

I leaned into kiss her mouth to only be teased. Her nose rubbed against mine but her lips weren't granted. I leaned up more and was forced down. Her right hand traveled from my stomach, which twitched underneath her to my breasts. She glided over them and her hand grabbed my neck. Slightly grasping it and holding me in placed.

"Say it." She demanded.

"Madam President." I moaned as her knee struck my core and my knees bent up in pleasure. I bucked into her trying to become one. I leaned forward to feel the same hand on my neck.

"You want to know what it does to me Spencer?" She asked but it was rhetorical.

"It leaves me without words." She kisses my neck and down to my breasts.

"It makes my heart stop." She kisses my breast which has an organ below it.

"And.." Her voice trailed off.

"It makes me fall harder for you, .time." She finished emphasizing every word as it sits in my brain. It felt as if a boulder sat on my heart.

"Ashley." I cried underneath her.

"Spencer." She said back.

"Ashley. Do you know what this does to me?" I asked as her body began to shift.

"No." She stated. I bucked her off and climbed on top.

"It makes me loose oxygen." I kiss her stomach.

"It flows throughout me." I kiss up her arm tracing her vein with my tongue.

"And.." I pretend to think.

"It makes me follow wherever your heart goes." I say above her. Her face lights up as her smile reads across it.

She leans up and we embrace I straddling her legs and holding her neck. She hold my back and nuzzle into my stomach. We sat there holding another until gravity pulled us down. Her lay entangled in another by the legs. We were wrapped closely facing another. We not speak but feel another's presence. Somehow we managed to get under the covers. My head lay on her chest and her head rest upon mine. I can't sleep because this is bliss, this is peace and I don't capture moments of happiness this often. I can feel her heart beating.

"Spencer?" She ask in a hushed tone.

"Mhm." I mumble

"Were you sleeping baby?" She asked and I blushed. Pet names are the way to my heart.

"No. Did I wake you?" I asked concerned. She chuckles.

"No but I have a question."

The room is silent.

"Is this real?"

"What?"

"You in my arms?"

"What wouldn't be real about it?"

"That I think you like me almost as much as I like you."

"That's not real." I answered automatically.

"Oh. Then what is this?"She said stiffening.

"Ashley. Like isn't capable of describing the amount of care I feel for you. What's real is I'm sure is I love you just as much as you love me. Especially when I listen to you sleep, I love you more."

"Spencer?"

"Yes Ashley?"

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yes."

"Forever?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I wouldn't be able to just kiss you forever."

"Spencer?"

"Yes baby?" I answered as her face cuddled next to mine.

"Why aren't you mine?"

"Because we were too people who weren't meant to meet but fortunately we crossed paths and fell."

"You really believe that?" She asked I shook my head.

"What do you think?" I asked curious.

"I think my past prepared me to be the best with the love of my life and you Spencer Carlin, shall be prepared to be blown away."

"By what? How awesome you are?" I teased. She shook her head.

"At the fact, I will do anything you want for you because just slating a dragon isn't good enough for you."

"You know what is?"

"Hmm?"

"You."

I leaned up and kissed her nose. She yawned obtaining the airs capacity. There was no more reason to talk. We both understood what we meant. It was the honest truth. We were two people who fell in love. It couldn't have had better timing but it was us. Our love was our truth. Anything else was invalid. It was an insult to our relationship. As bad as it sounds it's true, I'm in love with the most powerful woman on the planet and she loved me just as much as I loved her, even when I'm blown away, she still makes me melt and fall harder. .time.