This chapter is rated NC-17 for exactly what some of you have been waiting for. I promised I would write it soon : P

Chapter 14

Ashley's POV

It was 1:30 in the morning and I couldn't sleep. I looked over at my clock, ok now it was 1:31. Shit I just had too much on my mind. I was worried about Spencer, I was scared about one day leading Steel, I was fed up with Vegas.

There was really only one thing I could do at a time like this. Go to the gym and beat the shit out of a bag. So that's what I planned on doing. I threw on a black wife beater and gym shorts then went downstairs to head for the staircase that led there.

I was halfway down the basement stairs when I heard noises coming from the gym. The sound of a punching bag being thrown around again and again could be heard echoing against the white cement walls. I looked through the window in the door. There was Spencer wearing just a sports bra and sweatpants, bandages around her abdomen and wrists, her hair tied back with a few loose strands in her face. I almost drooled, but her expression stopped that. She was angry, it radiated very clearly off her beautiful face.

I pushed the door open slowly so she wouldn't notice my entrance. I watched her for awhile, the way she moved, her sheer power and energy was amazing.

"Your goona wear out my best bag" I said from behind her. I noticed her body stiffen but she continued like she hadn't heard my voice.

I went around so I could see her face better, and so she could see me.

"you don't look to happy to see me" I said sarcastically.

"screw you" she replyed.

"quite the temper" I said more to myself than to her.

She looked more angry.

She continued to punch the red bag " go away Ashley I don't need this right now"

"no, what you need right now is to calm down, this isn't healthy to have all this anger" I said this seriously, my worries about her were coming out again.

"I said I don't this" she growled, and stopped punching the bag, but didn't face me.

"I said you do" I gave her a stern unwavering look.

The next thing she did I almost half expected. She lunged forward trying to sock me in the face. However, since I was half expecting it, I was prepared to move, which I did.

" Spencer calm down" I said while blocking another attack with my guarding forearms.

"shut up" she said angrily.

She was almost using me as a punching bag now. Her rage was making her faster and stronger. I did what I had too to protect myself. So I threw a punch at her, landing in the gut. It threw her back, but she only came back with more.

When she threw another punch this time I grabbed her wrist, and spun her face down to the ground. She let a grunt with the impact. I held her down with my weight.

"calm down" I said again sternly.

"SHUT UP" this time she screamed at me.

With all her strength she turned the table, and I could do nothing as I took a hard punch to the face.

We wrestled on the ground swatting, kicking, and throwing punches at each other until we both were back on our feet; she looked exhausted, sad, and angry all at the same time.

I still had enough energy to push her against the wall. I held her arms to the wall, and pressed my body to hers. She was weakly struggling to get free, but I could tell she was tired.

"calm down" I still said it sternly but I tried to sound more gentle.

She didn't say anthing, but I felt her body start to relax, I loosened my grip a bit, but still held firmly.

Her hard breathing was starting to steady.

It was then I noticed her eyes, they were a deep blue yet still light. I noticed her perfect complextion, perfect proportions, the strands of hair sticking to her forehead, and then lastly her lips, a soft perfect pink.

I leaned in so I could feel her breath on my lips, and mine on hers.

I whispered "calm yet" then touched my lips to hers.

At first it was just a brush, simple kissing. She responded the same way I did, moving in perfect synchronization. I felt her body relax even more, so I moved my hands, one to the base of her neck, the other down to her waist. Every inch of skin I touched felt electric, and I could tell by her breathing it was the same with her.

Our kiss deepened, our lips pressed harder together, and now our bodies were too. Her hands slipped down to my waist, I smiled into our kiss. I now moved both my hands to where her bandages started on her abs. I started to unwrap them slowly. She flinched away from the kiss.

"it's ok your beautiful no matter what, just relax" I said looking her strait in the eye. I moved one hand to her cheek and we began to kiss again, and then with my other hand finished unwrapping the cloth.

I moved my hands all around her stomach, there were scars on it, some deeper than others. It was apparent some would never heal, but some already had. Her abs were well sculpted, they felt good against my hand. The scars were rough yet smooth at the same time; they didn't take away anything at all.

Her hand started to creep up my beater, now she was feeling my stomach. I gasped into the kiss, her hands were cold, but they felt amazing against my bare skin. I broke the kiss and reached above my head so she could remove the article of clothing, and slowly she did.

I tangled my hands into her hair, my right leg between her knees, still pushing her against the wall. Our kiss deepened, I rolled my tongue against her lips, Our tongues rolling together sensually. I loved it every moment of it, and I wanted her even more as we progressed.

I broke the kiss and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards the room connected to the gym. I had gotten a shower installed in here when I had started to work out more. It was one large room with two parts to it. A part to change and put your clothes, and a large steam shower.

I dragged her into the changing room and shut the glass door. We both weren't patient enough to take all our clothes off before entering the shower. We only managed to get our pants, and Spencer's other bandages and hair band off. Even with the scars she was still stunning, and not to mention completely hot.

We pushed our way into the large shower, were we ended up with her back to the wall, in the same position as before, this time with my right hand turning the hot water on.

The water went streaming down our skin, we both gasped into each other's mouths as it soaked our skin and clothes. At the same time we both went to remove each other's wet sports bras from the others body. It was frantic and I gasped as I felt her bare chest against mine. I reached up under her firm breasts, gently exploring the area. Grabbing every so often, her breath hitching when I would. She moved her hands to mine now, doing the same, I moved my mouth to her neck sucking at her skin.

The steam was making the room the perfect temperature, it was comfortably hot. I moved my hands down her side, below her waist and up again, now back down to where I felt her last article of clothing. I removed it slowly by its side strings, shimmying it down her thighs, were she was the able to discard of it. I took my thong off myself, then reached for the vanilla body wash. I took some in my hands, and then went back to her skin. I started at her stomach then worked my way up, then to her back and down again.

She rubbed her soapy skin on me, and then proceeded to take a small amount of wash and do the same. She then went for the shampoo, messaging it into my scalp. It felt amazing. I did the same, and we continued to kiss while running both our fingers in the other's hair.

There was a bench on the wall to the right of us. It was slightly in the stream of the water, and I could feel her pulling me towards it. She collapsed on the bench, I sat on top of her, straddling her waist. I kissed her neck again then moved my way to her chest, where I took in her hard breast to my mouth. She moaned as I sucked, and her hands grabbed my back roughly. I kissed all around, moving my way back up to her moaning lips. I kissed her roughly as I moved my hands down to her throbbing lower abdomen. Just above where she wanted me. I moved slowly, teasingly, but eventually pressed up against her aching center. With just the slightest touch she gasped. I messaged her center, teasing her, making her ache even more.

When she couldn't take it anymore she gasped my name " Ash-ley " she moaned.

I took it as enough incentive to do what she wanted, what I wanted too. With two fingers I entered her slowly. She was soaking wet, and as I went further was moaned louder. I went slowly at first, easing into her with a steady rhythm. I grabbed her mouth in mine; her breath was heavy and uneven. I moved faster now, harder, and a deep moan escaped her lips into mine. Her hips started to move into my hand, and I added a third finger, now going even harder and even deeper. She was moaning so loudly I went to her neck again, sucking sensually. Her fingers grabbed at my skin.

"Ashley" she moaned.

I felt her starting to climax, " Ashley, oh god" she screamed as she orgasmed into me.

I felt her muscles spasm, and her body go crazy, she moaned my name repeatedly, and it felt like it lasted forever.

She then relaxed under me, her breath tired and heavy. I removed my hand slowly from inside her, then rested it on her hip. My other hand ran through her hair, while I kissed her gently.

I rested my forehead on hers, I was tired too " you're beautiful" I said then kissed her again.