Chapter 8
"We're here," said Ashley.
"Great, let's hurry and go inside, I'm so tired already," replied Spencer.
"Oh no you're not! You're so not going to bed right now," Ashley demanded.
"Ugh, fine," Spencer began.
"I at least want to get out of these clothes," she finished.
"I can help you with that," Ashley said with a wink.
"Will you save the flirting for later and open the damn door?" Spencer asked.
"Whatever you say Princess," Ashley retorted.
The two headed up the stairs and walked towards Ashley's room. Ashley opened the door, walked inside, and turned on one of the lamps. "Ta-da! We have light," she exclaimed. "Do they turn off if I clap twice?" Spencer teased. "Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" Ashley said with a frown. "It means, could you be any more of a dork?" she kept on. "That's not very nice of you to say Spencer. I might have to kick your ass for that," she grinned. "If I had a dollar for each time you threatened me, I'd have... about $20 dollars," Spencer laughed.
"So do you plan on sleeping naked or did you want to borrow some of my clothes?" Ashley asked. "Because I'm fine with either one," she continued. Spencer couldn't help the blush that appeared on her face. She decided it was time to get Ashley back. "I was thinking of sleeping naked for tonight. It's more relaxing that way. What do you think?" Spencer shot back at Ashley causing her to choke up. "Um...uh...well..." she stuttered. "That's exactly what I was thinking," Spencer replied. "Funny Spence," Ashley said.
Ashley proceeded to lay down on her bed as she took a deep breath and exhaled. Spencer couldn't help but notice the exposed skin on Ashley's tanned and toned stomach as her shirt rose up. The other girl remained oblivious as Spencer continued to stare contemplating whether or not to take advantage of the situation. She casually shrugged and ignored Ashley as she walked over to her closet and began to take off her clothes.
"Whoa there, tease, what's going on?" Ashley joked.
"I'm stripping, what's it look like?" Spencer smiled as she removed her shoes.
"In my closet? That's not much of a strip show dear," Ashley smiled back.
"Well that's too bad for you then huh?"
"Whatever," Ashley said as she folded her arms across her chest.
"Aw what's wrong? Getting all worked up there sweetheart?" Spencer asked.
"Maybe"
"What would you do if I did this...?" Spencer said as she pulled her shirt over her head and let it drop to the floor.
Ashley laid there motionless with a deer-in-the-headlights look upon her face. "Nothing?" Spencer asked. She continued on with her torture as she slowly began to unbutton her jeans. She turned to face the closet and secretly smiled to herself knowing she was going to get a rise out of Ashley sooner or later. She didn't know why she felt like being so flirtatious with the other girl though, but it didn't bother her one bit. Spencer turned back around and let her jeans slide to the floor before stepping out of them. She picked them up and tossed them to the side. "What about now?" she asked as she bit her bottom lip.
Ashley was trying hard to ignore Spencer, but she couldn't help but admire her beauty. Before she knew it, Spencer was standing over her in just her undergarments. "Now..." Spencer said. This caught Ashley off guard causing her to sit up resulting in her bumping heads with Spencer. "Ow you dork!" Spencer exclaimed. "It's YOUR fault," Ashley blushed. "What are you going to do about it huh?" Spencer challenged Ashley. "Nothing," she replied. "Well at least you finally showed some kind of reaction to me being half naked in your bedroom," Spencer giggled. Ashley turned away suddenly feeling awkward. "Spence," she began as she picked up a blanket and handed it to her, "You should cover up..." she said.