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Flashback

Ashley's POV

*Warning, sexual content*

It had been a few months since I cheated on Spencer. Words can't describe how badly I felt. I screwed up bad and hurt her. I never meant to. I was just so stupid. The last few months haven't been easy. There have definitely been trust issues between us and we've put each other on a tight leash. I know why she doesn't trust me, but I don't really know why I don't trust her. I know she's loyal, but I can't help but worry that she'll find someone so much better than me, or that she'll do something with someone just to get back at me. I don't know. I always think of the worst possible scenario.

But tomorrow, Spencer and I are having our first vacation together. We're going to San Francisco for a few days and I'm really going to show her just how much I love her.

"Ashley!" Spencer calls from the other room, "Are you done packing yet?"

I look at my half full suitcase. "Nope!"

She walks in and looks exasperated. "Ash, we have to get up early tomorrow for our flight and it's getting late." I pull her into me and nibble on her ear.

"Yes, but I'd rather be doing something else..." I pull her to my bed and bring her down so she's laying on top of me. She smiles and moves one of her knees in between my legs and push. I moan and bite down on my lip.

"Finish packing Ash. I'll be watching TV downstairs."

"Not fair at all." I say as she heads for the door.

"You started it. We'll have time for this tomorrow night babe."

I grumble. I better get laid tomorrow.

...

"Ash, this city is amazing!" I chuckle. Spencer is like a kid in a candy store right now. As soon as we got into San Francisco, we checked into our hotel room (which has a very nice bed...) and then went shopping. Right now, I'm showing her around the city. We stopped off at Fisherman's Wharf for lunch and then took a boat over to Alcatraz. She loved that because of the history behind it. So now we're on our way to Little Italy since Spence's favorite food is Italian. We order lasagna and I can't stop thinking about how great she looks. Her blonde hair slightly falls into her bright blue eyes that are as gorgeous as her smile.

She looks up at me. "What are you thinking about Ashley?"

"You."

"What about me?"

"How beautiful you are. How I love you. How I really care about you and want to spend my whole lifetime with you." She smiles wider.

"Well, how about we go back to the hotel room and you show me how much you love me?"

"Waiter, check!"

...

"Asssshhh." Oh God, the way she moans my name is so hot.

"Mmm, do you like this?" I run my hand down her stomach down to her center and flick my thumb over her clit. Her fingernails dig into my back.

"Ashley, I need you inside of me." I look into her eyes and see them go darker with lust. I slowly put two fingers inside her and thrust in and out as I kiss her neck. Her moans get louder and louder and I feel her tighten. I curl my fingers on her G spot and feel her cum. We lay there for a moment, breathing hard. I pull my fingers out and suck on them.

"Spence, you taste so good."

She grabs the back of my head and pulls me down for a deep kiss. Her tongue runs along my bottom lip and then she pulls back.

"My turn." She tries to roll me over but I straddle her waist, stopping her.

"No. Tonight is all about you. I'm going to show you how much you mean to me, how much I love you."

She pulls me down for another kiss. "I wouldn't mind that at all."