I love Ashley's bed. It was large and I loved how the sheets seemed to envelope me when my lover wasn't there to. But most of all, I loved the way it smelled. I turned my head against the pillow to take in the sweet scent of her mango and coconut shampoo. I then buried my face into the sheets and let her scent assault my senses.

The calming aroma took me over. It was a little more than subtle; her natural aura delicately intertwined with her perfume with a hint of sex...our sex.

I hadn't noticed the shower stopped running until she stepped out in nothing but a towel, her body slick and glistening from the moisture that hung in the air inside the bathroom. Even after two years, my heart still skipped a beat when she flashed her thousand watt smile at me. But this wasn't her trademark smirk, this was the smile she saved just for me.

She sauntered over to the bed and hovered over me. She placed a gentle kiss on my lips and as she tried to pull away, I held her in place and kissed her passionately. She moved to straddle me, so I pulled her towel away and smiled up at her.

"Spencer Carlin, you never cease to amaze me."