The Love Game

A flash of disappointment surfaced his face, however it soon turned back to a smile as she trailed her lips along his cheek, eventually stopping at his ear.

"how about we share the bed?" She whispered.

"Okay"

Chapter 9

One time in this bed, she had managed to fit in her, Alison, Aria, Hanna, and Emily and still got a good night sleep. So when she suggested to share the bed with Toby, she didn't expect to be hanging on the edge of the bed, shivering without the quilt and receiving multiple elbows to the head. At one time, she would had never said that Toby sleeping was worse than Toby awake, but now they was no debate about it.

She didn't care how cute he looked, as his eyes fluttered to the beat of his heart; She was tired and if waking him up was the only way of getting any sleep tonight, that's what she'd do. No matter what, she would eventually get to sleep tonight.

"Toby" She whispered gently, at the same time patting his shoulder.

Silence.

"Toby, wake up" She tried again, this time slightly louder

Still nothing, not even a stir.

"Toby!"

This time, she at least got some reaction, even if it was him elbowing her, AGAIN.

"TOBY WAKE UP"

As she yelled into his ears, his eyes shot open... and they did not look happy. Infact, you could describe them as 'murderous'.

"You have got two seconds, to tell me why I was rudely awoken before I chuck you out the window"

Nervously smiling, she cleared her throat.

"It's just, you were hogging the quilt, and most of the bed"

"Couldn't you have just pulled the quilt, and pushed me to the other side?"

Oh. She hadn't really thought of that. It did seem pretty logical. For some reason, she just wasn't thinking straight right now.

"Well er, I didn't want to wake you"

It was a good thing, Spencer had now flipped to the side not facing Toby, because his glare was only becoming more intense. The worst thing of all, was he was having a perfect sleep. Along with a pretty interesting dream, and now he had missed the best part.

Beginning with just a simple kiss on the lips, his hands had some how discovered the warmth of her covered skin. Massaging her back in slow circles, they continued upwards, reaching the strap of her bra. Another kiss to his lips, was all the permission he needed.

Fumbling around, he undid the hook, as she slipped it out from beneath her shirt, letting it fall to the floor. Next, he set his eyes on her shirt. His slow pace, attempting to undo each button, only built up the anticipation. Eventually, that too was discarded to the floor, falling on top of the Lacey bra.

Things were no longer equal though and Spencer was soon to make it square again. Guiding her hands, he helped her to tug of his , letting it join the other clothing. Spencer smirked, as his abs were revealed, glistening in the light. She wanted to see more.

Landing her hands, directly on top of his crotch, she fiddled with the zip, waiting for approval.

That's when he began to hear his name "Toby, toby wake up"

As his eyes opened, he saw Spencer. Led next to him, dressed, but only in an overlong t shirt. He couldn't help but feel disappointed, as her hands were touching him- but not on his crotch, instead shaking his shoulders.

He didn't want it to be a dream. He wanted it to be reality.

Hey guys! Sorry for another lad update- Had so much Spanish coursework! Literally it's about 12:00 pm now and I'm sat writing this, super tired. So I'm sorry for any errors, but yeah I'll blame that on sleep deprivation. Will try and update asap.

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