Chapter 12 - Oh Em Gee Teh SeX0Rz sTiLL iZnT hEre l0oLz
"Fuck yeah it is," Ashley squealed.
"Whoawhoawhoa desperate to get laid much?" Spencer said with a laugh.
"Fuck yeah I am,"
"Ha-ha, enough with the fucks already,"
"I like the fucks. They add that extra PIZAH to a sentence," Ashley stated.
"Pizah?" a curious Spencer asked.
"Yeah you know... like, PIZAH! PIZAH! It's kind of like viola only not," said the brunette.
"If you say so hun," Spencer replied as she rolled her eyes.
Ashley snapped her fingers all over the place, "Oh Oh Oh fuck off whore!"
"Mmm, all your cursing makes me want to rip your FUCKING clothes off right now bitch," Spencer stated as she licked her lips.

"What's stopping you baby?" Ashley asked seductively. "Nothing..." Spencer started as she grabbed a hold of Ashley and pulled her in towards her body. "At..." she continued as she placed a rough kiss on her lips. "All..." she grinned before placing her hands on each side of Ashley's shirt and began pulling it over her head. "I love it when you're rough with me," Ashley smiled. "A little less talking and a lot more you taking your clothes off," Spencer said. "Desperate to get laid much?" Ashley snorted. "Maybe..." Spencer whispered in her ear as she lightly nibbled on the brunette's neck. "FUCK me... oh my fuckfuck. I fucking love it when girls do that to me," Ashley stammered. "Shh, no mentioning of other girls tonight," Spencer said as she put her finger up to Ashley's lips in attempt to hush her up. "Aye aye captain," Ashley replied.

Spencer met Ashley's eyes and smiled. "Ready to get wet?" Ashley asked as she removed her jeans, revealing black lace underwear. "You are so damn sexy Ash," Spencer commented. "Thanks," Ashley responded before feeling her face get flushed. "Really, I mean it. You're so gorgeous and I am the luckiest girl alive to have you standing in front of me in just your underwear and bra," Spencer replied honestly. "No, I'm the lucky one. Guys would kill to be in my position right now," Ashley gushed as she looked at the ground.

"For some reason, I highly doubt that," Spencer admitted.
"Yeah right. Hello, Aiden?"
"He's the only one,"
"There are probably others. I sense it when guys look at you,"
"Not only is your gaydar broken, so is your straight-o-meter," Spencer laughed.
"Obviously not if I've got you standing a few feet in front of me, half-naked!" Ashley replied.
"Point taken," Spencer stated.

Out of nowhere, an idea sprung to Ashley's thoughts. "Follow me!" she exclaimed as she took a hold of Spencer's hand and ran out of the room. Ashley carefully led the two down the stairs and straight into the kitchen. Spencer hadn't caught on to what Ashley was thinking yet as she stood there in confusion. "What are we doing here?" she asked. Ashley flashed a wicked grin before raiding the fridge for what she was looking for.

"Where is it?" she asked herself.
"YES!"
"What?"
"I found it," she replied excitedly.
Spencer started to laugh as she noticed what Ashley was holding in her hand.
"That's pretty hot," she said.
"And tasty," Ashley chipped in.
"Very,"
"It'll be even tastier on you hot stuff," Ashley winked.
"So, whipped cream huh?" Spencer shook her head.
"Of course,"
"Bed?"
"Floor..."
"Rug burns? Mom? Explanations?"
"We won't get rough,"
"But," Spencer pouted
"For starters,"
"That's better,"
"Great! Race you to the top!" Ashley beamed.