SPENCER'S P.O.V
I had very high expectations for Ashley and she didn't let me down.
The sex was amazing.
"Sorry"
I reach down and pick up my shirt.
"Ashley did you hit your head?"
She's laughing.
"Spencer I was apologising because you have a mark on your back"
That doesn't surprise me she was pretty aggressive.
"It happens"
I quickly throw my shirt back on and fix my jeans.
"Here"
I grab her shirt off the ground and toss it to her.
"Thanks"
"Do you want a beer?"
It's late but i'm not even close to being tired yet.
"Yer why not"
I walk back out to the bar as Ashley finishes putting on her clothes.
I can't believe Kyla didn't tell me how hot her sister is.
I've slept with more than my fair share of girls but she's easily the hottest.
Her body's perfect and she looks incredible when she's naked.
"What time is it?"
I reach down grabbing two beers out of the fridge.
"It's just after three"
I walk out from behind the bar and take a seat in one of the booths.
"Have I worn you out?"
"Actually Spencer you've woken me right up"
I pass her a beer as she sits down opposite me.
"How's your back?"
"I'm pretty sure you've bruised my spine"
"Sorry I got a little carried away"
She practically threw me at the fridge.
"Next time..."
"There's going to be a next time?"
"Ashley that depends on how desperate I am"
I shake my head when she starts laughing.
"I have to give you credit Spencer"
Here we go.
"You made me orgasm alot quicker than most girls do"
"That doesn't surprise me"
"You rate yourself pretty highly don't you?"
"Should I not?"
"No Spencer you definately should"
Ashley and I have alot in common.
We're both slutty and we both enjoy sex with no strings attached.
"So how long have you owned this place?"
"Ashley this is the third time you've been intrigued by me owning this place"
"You live in New York City one of the most expensive cities in the world and you're probably only twenty four"
"Twenty five"
"Okay so you're twenty five and you own an incredibly popular bar in Manhatten"
"So?"
"How many twenty five year olds do you know that own bars?"
"Why's my age relevant?"
"Why wouldn't it be?"
I watch her as she takes another sip of her beer.
"Most twenty five year olds are paying off their college debt and struggling to make rent"
"I'm not like most twenty five year olds"
"I'm starting to see that"
I'm not sure I want to have this conversation with her.
"You're not going to tell me are you?"
"Ashley I met you like twelve hours ago"
"So?"
"I'm not big on sharing my life story with someone I just met"
"You'll have sex with me but you won't talk about your bar?"
"Exactly"
I know i've probably made her even more curious.
But there are some things I'd prefer to keep private.
"Spencer you're a very unusual person"
When she says that I start laughing.
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
"It probably freaks most people out but with me it makes you more interesting"
"Ashley what happened to you not falling in love with me?"
Now she's really laughing.
"Spencer you're like the New York version of me"
What does that even mean?
"I don't do relationships and I don't fall in love"
Life's alot less complicated if you follow those two rules.
"We're both looking for a good time and we're not interested in a relationship that's going to complicate everything"
That's true.
"Sex is sex and when it's done we can sit down, drink beers and talk about how much I love your tongue"
That's hilarious.
"Everyone loves the tongue"
"Spencer I'm just happy you didn't have to pull out that fake orgasm you'd been working on"
"How do you know I didn't?"
"Spencer you came all over my hand"
I love her confidence.
"That only happened because I was pretending you were Mila Kunis"
"That's fine by me I was pretending the blonde hair that was buried in my lap belonged to Carrie Underwood"
"You're a country music fan?"
"No i'm fan of hot chicks and Carrie Underwood is hot"
She really is.
"So how come we've never met before?"
"Spencer you really need to give a bit of warning if you're going to change the conversation that quickly"
And she thinks i'm unusual.
"We've never met but i've been friends with your sister for nearly two years?"
"New York's not really me so I never come here"
"Then why are you here now?"
"Really Spencer you want me to talk about my life but you won't tall about yours?"
"Sorry"
She's laughing again.
"Awwww that's sweet you feel bad"
"I don't feel bad"
"Yer you do"
"Ashley I really don't"
She's staring.
"Alright so what do you want to know?"
"Ashley I've lost interest now"
"No you haven't"
She's right I haven't.
"Ashley why haven't we met before?"
When she starts talking to herself I can't help but laugh.
"That's a great question Spencer"
I can't believe she thinks i'm the unusual one.
"We haven't met because I'm not a huge fan of New York"
"How can you not like New York?"
"Spencer have you ever been to L.A?"
"Yer"
"Okay well I don't like New York because L.A's better"
"They're different"
"Very different"
I actually grew up in L.A.
"Anyway Kyla and I don't really have a normal sisterly relationship"
"I thought you guys got along?"
"We do but we live seperate lives"
"So why now?"
"Why am I in New York?"
"Yer?"
"Something came up"
"Something?"
"Yer something I can't share with someone I just met"
I deserved that.
"Do you really not have somewhere to stay?"
"Yer but that doesn't bother me"
"So Ashley if I called it a night and kicked you out where would you go?"
"To a hotel"
"It's the middle of night"
"So we're in the city that never sleeps"
That's true but I don't think hotels check guests in at three in the morning.
"You can crash on my couch if you want?"
"The one we just had the crazy sex on?"
She's pointing.
"No the one upstairs in my loft"
"Awww you want me to sleep over?"
"Actually that's the last thing I want right now"
"Spencer as if you don't want to wake up with my head between your legs?"
That would be awesome.
"Okay i'm taking back my offer"
"You're going to make me sleep on the street?"
"Yep you've missed the two minute window where I was being nice"
"Spencer that was barely a thirty second window"
"Well whatever it was you missed it"
I watch her as she hops up and sits on my side of the booth.
"Ashley you're invading my personal space"
"So you have rules about personal space when our clothes are on but if we're naked everywhere's fair game?"
I take another sip of my beer as she turns so she's facing me.
"Show me your back?"
Why does she keep going on about my back?
"What's with you and my back?"
"You keep cringing"
"No I don't"
"Spencer take your shirt off"
"Really Ashley this is how you get girls naked?"
She's laughing again.
"No"
She quickly leans forward and starts moving her lips against mine.
I'm pretty caught up in the moment so I don't realise what's happening until she's holding my shirt.
"That's how I get girls naked"
That was impressive.
"Now show me your back"
When I turn around she runs her fingers down my spine.
"Your hands are cold"
My back's stinging.
"Spencer your back's red raw"
"Ashley it will heal"
I quickly grab my shirt out of her hand and put it back on.
"So are you staying or are you going?"
"Would it be an issue if I stayed?"
"Ashley I wouldn't have offered if it was"
I nod my head so she knows to hop up.
"Okay well I'll stay"
"On the couch"
"Spencer that's fine by me I don't do sleepovers"
I walk over and double check the front door's locked.
"Alright let's go"