Sorry for the long wait. I've had internet problems. I'm unsure of this chapter something about it just doesn't flow right. Let me know if you figure it out please.

R

Thanks to my awesome beta Scouse!

Chapter 24

Spencer's POV

I couldn't bare to watch Ashley looking so miserable anymore. She looked like someone just kicked her puppy. Her mother totally blew her off without even a second thought. No hugs or I miss you's, just an are you behaving and left. Mrs. Davies, I guess that's her last name too, was talking to my mom about something, which seemed to piss my mom off.

However, being the super great girlfriend that I am, I have pulled Ashley away to have our own picnic at our spot. She's carrying a couple of cheeseburgers and two bottles of water while I have two bowls of potato salad and a blanket.

The resentment and hurt on her face has been replaced with happiness and contentment now.

Once we reach our spot under the oak tree, we place our food down and spread out the blanket before placing our stuff on top of it. This time instead of sitting across from each other, Ashley takes a seat in-between my legs wanting to be wrapped up in my arms.

Resting my head on her shoulder "would you like me to feed you?" I ask as I hold a bowl of potato salad.

Paula's POV

"No Mr. Dennison" with that I walk away to find someone else to talk to. That man actually had the gall to flirt with me in front of his wife. Well at least I know I still have it.

I spot Kyla with her parents, so I make my way over towards them for a chat.

"How is everybody doing today?" making myself sound as cheery as possible.

Mrs. Woods answers. "Well it's just lovely. I've never been much for outside stuff myself. I would really..." She never stops. I wonder if there is a mute button somewhere. From the look on the faces of her husband and daughter, I'll say they've tried to find one before. "I've always wanted to ride a horse, and I..." Does she ever stop? I wonder how she breathes. Giving up, I rest my head on my hands and continue to listen to the long-winded woman. "Have you ever..." I interrupt her not being able to take anymore.

"Excuse me, but I have to go find Glen." Maybe I'll send Mr. Dennison over to talk to her.

Ashley's POV

"You have potato salad in your hair."

"I do?"

"Yep. Next time you shouldn't start a food fight." Laughing because I know I'm the one who started it.

"I didn't... you" with that, I'm on my back laughing as Spencer attacks me.

A wrestling match ensues instantly. We each try to pin the other down, but I fail several times. Maybe I just like having Spencer on top of me. Deciding to end this, I take hold of her sides and flip our positions so now I'm on top pinning her hands above her head. Realizing that I'm straddling her and how close I am to her face, everything becomes serious. I no longer want to play. I want her, and her eyes are telling me that she wants me too.

Leaning down, I claim her lips with mine. I continue to kiss her as my hands slowly travel down her arms from above her head. Reaching the sleeves, I keep my track downward across her sides until I reach the bottom of her shirt. Debating with myself over whether or not to go with it for a minute, I run my hands across the bottom a couple of times. Going for it, I start inching her shirt up higher and higher as I take in the feeling of her soft tan skin on my fingertips. Once reaching the edge of her bra, I stop my progress. Pulling back and looking into her eyes, I make sure she's okay with what I'm about to do.

However, I don't remove her shirt. Instead, I lean down and kiss her belly button using my tongue to lick around the edge. A loud deep moan comes as she arches her back wanting me closer. Kissing up her stomach towards her soft round globes, I finish removing her shirt to expose her bra-clad chest.

Lifting up, I whisper "beautiful" as I take her in.

Unable to take it anymore, I lean back down kissing her with need, want, lust, and most importantly love transpiring through my every kiss. The need to feel her overtakes me as I slowly bring my hand up to her covered breast. Slowly running my hand over the top of her breast feeling an erect nipple, Spencer freezes.

Staring into uncertain eyes, I realize we need to slow down. Plus I don't want our first time together to be on the hard ground where anybody could see us.

Sitting up "sorry. I couldn't help myself."

"Don't be sorry. I want to. Just not..." I finish her sentence for her.

"Here" She nods her agreement as she leans up on her elbows to look at me.

Smirking, I come up with a new idea. I just hope Spencer will go for it.

"Let's go swimming" I say as I stand up removing my shirt, shoes, and pants. Only dressed in my panties and bra, I run into the water wanting to cool down. Turning around, I realize Spence is still where I left her on the blanket "come on the water's great." She smiles before standing up to remove her own shoes and pants before joining me.

The rest of the afternoon, we splash around wrestling with each other. We just enjoy being together and surprisingly that's more then I could ever ask for.

Smut Soon! Feed me and I'll try and make it the next update.