SVU Chicky: it took me a while to figure out what kind of tattoos to get them and where. Here, you'll find out.

boberry: love gives people strength. I mean the whole reason Parker exists is because Mrs. Carlin pressured Spencer into getting married to a man.

rock0rules: Thats cool. I'm too much of a wimp to get a tattoo. I got my cartilage pierced for my 18th b-day.

IndieMoviePrincess: Glad you read it and liked it so much.

This chapter is a bit short. Sorry.

Ashley showed up at Spencer's work at lunch time, "Lets go do it!" she said.

Spencer blushed, "It?"

"Lets get the tattoos. You have an hour lunch. You can go first, and I can get done when you leave," she flashed the piece of paper she'd drawn the tattoo on. There was a phoenix coming out of a heart, with the letters A+S in the middle.

"Thats great! I love it! Lets go!" Spencer pulled Ashley along to her car.

Ashley held Spencer's hand protectively as the needle glided across Spencer's left hip. Spencer glanced at the clock every once in a while to see if she was going to make it back to work on time.

"I'll take a cab back to where I parked my car," Ashley told Spencer when Spencer's tattoo had been finished, "I'm going to get mine now. See you at 5:30."

"Okay, bye," Spencer kissed Ashley's cheek and rushed out the door.

She clocked back in fifteen minutes late.

"Sorry," she used the phone to buzz Marla, "I know, I'm never late, it was a special occasion. I'll tell you about it later. What do you want me to do?"

"I left a ton of memos on your desk to type up. That should hold you until around four, and then you can get out of here."

"Great."

Spencer charged along with her work until four o'clock rolled around. Marla's appointment canceled, so Spencer went in to say good bye.

"So are you going to tell me why you where late?" Marla questioned.

"I got a tattoo," Spencer replied honestly.

"Really? What? Where?"

Spencer pulled down her waist band to show Marla, then quickly hid it, "I probably shouldn't have shown you that here."
"We'll just pretend you didn't," Marla winked.

"Thanks. See you tomorrow."

Spencer wore ultra-low rise jeans and a hot pink top that extended to her belly button. The top showed more cleavage than Spencer had exposed in public in a long time.

When Ashley saw Spencer, she audibly gasped. She had to say something smart, "Hey sexy," Ashley smiled and flirted, "What'd you do to Spencer?"

Spencer couldn't think of a witty comeback. She walked closer to Ashley, and finally stopped trying to think of something. Instead, she made out with Ashley.

Ashley thought of Spencer's comeback for her, "Does that mean she's under all that glitz and make-up and that shirt?"

"Yeah," they moved back in for another kiss.

The doorbell rang, "That'll be Skye," Ashley half groaned. They released, "God, you've got me so turned on," Ashley left the room, Spencer followed.

"Hey," Skye said as Ashley opened the door, "How are you guys?"

"Sore," Spencer admitted, showing her tattoo.

Ashley showed hers as well. A butterfly flying out of a heart."

"Almost matching tattoos. Cool."

"So, you ready?" Ashley asked.

"Yeah. Lets go."

Teaser: next chapter, Ashley has a nightmare that feels really real. Could it really be a flashback?