"Hi."

"Hi."

"You look like you haven't been to one of these things before."

"I haven't."

This must be the girl in leather's twin sister or something, except a lot less interesting and kinda scary with, what I can only think to come up with is, a leather ski mask over her face.

"Can I show you around then?" the leather girl asked.

"Umm...."

Where's Ashley?! Where's Ashley! Where's Ashley!

"So is that a yes or a no?" Leather Girl asked brushing her clean black polished nails over Spencer's shoulder.

"Umm..right now it's just a....an....uh...ummm?" Spencer smiled nervously, trying to not offend her.

"Whatsamatter babe, you waiting on your sweet centered honey to come back?" she leaned in and whispered in her ear. "She can't give you, what I can give you baby...." she continued.

"Actually I have a question....WHAT MAKES YOU THINK SHE WANTS WHAT YOU HAVE TO GIVE?!"

"Ash, you're back!" Spencer cried out, as if she had hit the million dollar gay lotto.

Now be the butch that you are and save me....hey you know what?...I bet Ashley thinks I don't even know that word means.

"Yes I am, now is she bothering you?" Ashley flashed a bitch look leather girl's way.

"If I was wouldn't she have told me to piss off by now?" Leather girl winked at Ashley.

"No, she's too nice to tell you that... but I will...." Ashley stepped into her.

"Oh will you now." Leather girl licked her lips.

"Uh huh, and if you enter one more line of dialogue into this conversation, then that bondage leather attire will be the least thing you have to worry about getting off your head!" Ashley spent back a little and straighten up, chalking her head to the side. "Now...are we done here?" Leather girl looked at Spencer and then looked at Ashley, she grunted, which kind of sounded like a small fart through her leather face attire and stormed off.

"Ash you didn't have...."

"Yes, I did, like you were going to do it..." Ashley giggled.

"Hey, yes I was!" Spencer's voice went raspy for a second.

"I'm sorry but entering the words " pretty please" before the word "fuck off" does not count as acceptable insult or way to get rid of somebody." Ashley mimicked Spencer's voice a little. Spencer spotted a stool and propped herself up against it. "What are you doing now?"

"Well I better just stay over here....in cause some other big bad bondage girl tries to take true advantage of me over on the dance floor....I can't have that can I? 'Cuz I'm defenseless little Spencer...la dee da dee da..." Spencer made her wrists limp as if they were broken and slide off the stool in a glue like fashion.

"Ok, I'm going to tell you four things right now so start taking mental notes...one I was only trying to help out a friend in a new place, two, you aren't defenseless I just like being the center of the argument whether it's about me or not...which you knew already...and three...shut up, we're going back to the dancing now." Ashley grabbed Spencer's hand and pulled her back up and both girls gave into a hug. When they broke the hug, they didn't let go of each other instead Ashley pulled in as close to Spencer's face as she could without planting a kiss on her glossed lips. "And four...." Ashley whispered.

Her lips look so wet. Mmm...now there's a sentence I better god damn well suppress before it leads me to thinking about even lower....lips.

"Y-yes...." Spencer managed to say still inches away from Ashley's face.

Is it possible for your lips to orgasm? because if so I'm pretty sure my lips are...right about..oh..now.

With that Ashley scrunched up her nose.

"Before three minutes ago, did you even know what the word "bondage" meant?" Ashley said in a very normal Ash like tone before bursted out laughing. Spencer slapped her on her side slightly and made

funny face.

Why I play these games I have no idea....I should just kiss her already, she seems like she'd let me. But it's like my brain is holding it's own mini protest in my head saying things like "Hell no, don't kiss her yet, or she will go!" I just want to be completely....no..I want HER to be completely sure.

"Of course I did!" she yelled back. "You are so mean to me!?" Spencer's post slapping hand went over Ashley's hip bone.

If I don't get her back onto the dance floor right now....I may just push her hands down...further.

"Let's go!" Ashley smiled.

Ah, that's my official smile. She only smiles like that for me.

"K." Spencer smiled back.

There's her "Ash-only smile", a reward in itself everytime.

And with that, the headed back into the dance floor madness. As mad thoughts raced through one girl's head.

In my life, I don't plan on being sentenced to any crimes, but if I am, as torture, all the warden needs to do is put Ashley in my cell...put her that close to lips and then pull her away every hour on the hour.

As the night went on it seemed as though Spencer and Ashley became closer and closer together with each song. First during Chris Brown's "Run It" Ashley's hand slid up Spencer's back a little and Spencer didn't stop her. Then came that "Closer" song by Nine Inch Nails, which for anyone is like having sex on the dance floor...Spencer innocently toyed with the side of Ash's rock hard abs as they grooved to the music. By the time, "StickWitYou" hit the speakers, sweat rolling down both girl's faces and backs were the least of their problems.

Spencer gained way to Ashley's left side and began grooving closely toward her left thigh. Ashley teased her friend on and off by pulling back, turning around and solo dancing, so she couldn't get to her front. With that, the previous song faded and yet another sexified song came pouring through the speakers.