A/N-Wow, I can't believe I'm updating already. Because my readers know just how lazy I am, I'm surprised that there is a chapter one too. Hope you guys enjoyed the really short intro, this one's just slightly longer.
Also, I'd like to say that I don't own Ashley or Spencer, but I do own the storyline and Alex.
Happy reading!
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_Chapter1
`Normal POV_
Ashley rolled her eyes as she followed the five-thirty rush in the subway and shuffled along with the crowd. Her target was a few metres ahead and pretty much stuck out like a sore thumb. The man was a freckled redhead that towered above most people and he happened to have an ever-lasting record from theft to sexual assault, yet he was playing the 'witness' card.
How annoying.
With a sigh, she continued the casual if small steps people seemed to keep pushing her into. She didn't understand why she was following the man while Alex was drinking Starbucks with her feet (most likely) propped up on the dashboard.
The brunette decided that she hated her best friend at that moment.
But all thoughts halted when a man pushed his way through from behind, apparently rushing for his train. So when he so politely shoulder-checked the detective, Ashley stumbled forward. Her hand accidentally brushed across a girl's backside, her very very firm and hot backside.
What? Ashley couldn't help but notice these things.
And in the next instant, the 24 year old's face snapped to the side, her cheek stinging.
'Ow'
"Pervert!"
The word didn't exactly register in her head; instead, she was more focused on the blonde who was glaring at her with those baby blues.
She was hot.
Smoking, actually.
"God, feisty much?" she murmured, rubbing the side of her face slowly to dull the slight numbing sensation. She gave a real good slap, and Ashley started to wonder just how good her fingers were.
"How appropriate, you didn't even deny it" the hottie scoffed, eyes still narrowed.
"Fine, it was an accident okay?" Ashley shrugged nonchalantly.
It really was, but seeing the blonde getting so worked up was making the brunette all sorts of excited.
"Real convincing. I want you to apologise?"
"What do I get in return?" the detective grinned slyly.
"I don't know, maybe another slap to the face?" the girl offered, an overly sweet smile on her face.
Oh, Ashley liked her.
"I think I'll pass that but I do need to get going, so if you'd move your cute ass and I can get through-"
"Not happening until I hear an apology" she cut the older girl off indignantly.
"Alright, so I'm sorry I touched you and didn't grope you when I had the chance-"
Ashley's face felt all tingly, both her cheeks a nice pink colour.
Because yes, she got spanked.
Slapped, she got slapped. Again.
"God, I love it when women get angry. So sexy" the brunette fanned her face comically, enjoying the way the stranger was almost as red as her chucks.
The blonde was fuming, so much that she couldn't seem to form any kind of argument or comeback.
"Ok, I was totally joking blondie. I'm sorry okay, it really was an accident and I really do need to get going"
Ashley Davies then proceeded to brush past the hot girl, hand lifted up slightly when her wrist was deftly caught.
"Don't even think about it" the nameless girl glared.
So the 24 year old was going to slap her ass as a parting gift but hottie didn't need to know that
No, no way.
That would earn her another slap, and no matter how sexy she looked when she was highly agitated, Ashley didn't want any more handprints on her otherwise flawless face.
"Relax, I wasn't gonna touch you" she drawled, pulling her hand back before sauntering away with a cheeky wink.
So she missed the way the blonde stared at her ass as she sashayed her way out of the subway.
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Ashley opened the car door and a cup of coffee was thrust into her face as Alex continued tapping away on her phone. The brunette swore she was playing that stupid game 'snake'.
"Totally got hit on by a hot blonde" she grinned, accepting the lukewarm coffee.
"Yeah?" the asian girl asked, eyes never leaving the screen of the device.
"Mhmm, literally"
"You seem happy about it" the other noted with a raised brow.
Ashley shrugged,
"She basically accused me of molesting her, called me a pervert and then slapped me"
"Then I'm assuming she didn't 'accuse' you"
"It was an accident I swear, but I got her all worked up and she slapped me some more"
"God, you sound so proud"
"She was just so hot"
Alex almost gave her best friend a bib for all the drool coming from the brunette.
"Really?
"I'll invite you to the wedding"
"Wow"
"Super"
"Seriously?"
"Absolutely"
"Alright"
"So sexy"
"Got it"
"Totally hot"
"Shut up Davies"
"…ok"
Silence.
"No Alex, you don't get it, she was so-"
"One more word and I'll shoot you"
Ashley shut up.
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Ashley Davies stumbled in through the front door with a cute blonde in her arms, their bodies attached at almost every angle and their lips pressed together. Ashley's hands wondered up the girl's shirt briefly before the article of clothing was flung behind her shoulder.
"What's your name?" she husked out, mouth trailing down her neck.
"…Lucy"
"Come on" the brunette pulled the younger girl further into the apartment, never losing any form of contact with the girl. They bumped against the walls and tripped over some magazine left on the floor as they fumbled together in the dark, gasping and moaning.
The two almost made it into the bedroom when Ashley bumped into something, or someone. She turned to find none other than her best friend Alex Parker, dress shirt unbuttoned and pants already down mid thighs revealing silk black boxers. And the best thing? There was a cute raven haired girl still sucking on her exposed neck as Alex's fingers went to the buttons of the girl's skirt.
"God, get a room" she rolled her eyes though a smirk graced her lips.
"We were getting there" Alex groaned.
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The two girls slumped down in the stiff chairs placed in Williams' office at 7:23am in the morning, yawning loudly.
"You're late girls" the man stated, looking through a manila folder calmly.
"Had company" the two replied in unison.
"Like always" Captain Williams rolled his eyes.
Sitting in front of him were two of his best detectives; but other than being super smart and brilliant at solving cases, they lacked in everything else.
No proper uniform, no time management, no organisation and no paperwork.
Absolutely appalling.
But that didn't seem to matter because half the female population in the department swooned over them and somehow end up falling into their beds.
It was ridiculous but incredible.
"So I want you two to take care of this for me" the 41 year old said, passing the folder to them.
"I'm re-opening the file, and I want it closed as soon as possible. Understand?"
"Yep"
Ashley and Alex dragged themselves out of the office and then plopped down at their desk. Yes, they shared one together because neither one could keep an independent desk clean.
The asian girl opened the folder in hand, looked at the first page and then flipped it closed, throwing it onto the desk.
"Let's get coffee" she muttered, doing up her tie that had been hanging limply underneath her collar during the meeting.
"They're coming" the brunette murmured in response, hiding even further into her worn leather jacket.
The two could barely function without their morning caffeine; in fact they were actually struggling to keep their eyes open. Ashley wanted to just slump down onto their desk and sleep till next year but two steaming cups of coffee were placed before them. The playgirls looked up, meaning they started from black heels to sexy calves, up sculpted thighs to rounded breasts and then stopped at two attractive faces.
"Morning, we got you two coffee" one smiled sweetly.
The other bit her bottom lip slowly, eyeing the two detectives appreciatively.
"Thank you Fiona and Natalie" Alex mustered the strength to wink at the two girls.
Ashley, with some-ok, a lot of effort, gave them her famous nose-crinkling smile.
"Thank you ladies"
And, that's right, they swooned.
"Ugh, it's so loud in here, let's sit in the car" Alex frowned after a mouthful of scalding latte.
"Yes please" the older of the two agreed.
The only noise in the entire level was that of pen scratching on paper, not even a phone was ringing or a word whispered. When the two friends were in the safety confines of the car, they turned the radio on, lyrics crooning softly from the speakers. Ashley flipped through the case, scanning through the contents.
"Do we have to do this?" she whined.
"Later, there's a ten walking this way" Alex replied, snatching the folder from her partner and throwing it onto the backseat.
Ashley and Alex had a little rating system going on, just simple ranking from one through to ten of every girl they saw.
"First one to get her number wins!" the asian girl grinned, climbing out of the car as Ashley just swung the door open.
What? There were more important things to take care of, coffee could wait.
They already had a few gulps of it anyway.
Alex ended up shouting the next round of starbucks because Ashley got the girl's number first. The only reason she won was because she had pointed behind Alex just as she reached the hottie and exclaimed 'Olivia!'. Alex shot behind the closest car as she heard her ex's name, ex as in crazy stalking ex, as in she showed up wherever Alex went and wanted to have her babies crazy.
The brunette laughed at her best friend's expression as she slipped back into the car while said girl scowled.
"Total cheater"
The 24 year old continued chuckling until she faced the front again and her face paled.
"Oh my god, it's Olivia"
"Shut up Davies, not falling for that again" Alex rolled her eyes, reaching behind for the latest case the captain assigned them. Once she settled back into her seat, she looked up through the front window and froze.
Olivia Beals was really stalking up to their car, yeah, stalking!
"Oh shit!" Alex immediately keyed the engine and felt it roar into life.
"Just run over her!" Ashley yelled.
"No! She's gonna dent the car!"
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Ashley Davies was walking to Starbucks to question one of the workers about the murder of a 27 year old drug dealer, fine, so she was going in for a donut. But just as she was about to push the door open, she heard a too high-pitched voice scream 'help'. Sighing, she turned left, away from her beloved donuts as a grungy looking man was sprinting towards her with a dolce&gabbana handbag in his grip.
The brunette continued her calm strides forward and almost told the lady to shut up about 'help'. She stretched her arm out to the side just as the small time thug was passing her and he conveniently rammed into her arm which struck his throat. It threw him back down on the concrete floor and he even did a backwards roll before lying there, completely dazed.
She picked up the handbag from the floor and cuffed his wrist, waiting for the two uniformed officers who were now just heading over. She eyed the man on the floor once more before turning away to sneeze.
She was kinda allergic to men.
Fifteen minutes later, the detective was finally lined up in Starbucks, flirting with the girl in front of her when a paper bag hit her chest. She just managed to catch it and peered inside to see a donut, letting a grin break out on her face.
"What took you so long?" Alex drawled, holding her cup of latte like it was her baby.
"Some idiot tried to rob a milf's fake dolce&gabbana" Ashley explained with a shrug.
"Oh ew, you're calling her a milf?" Alex's face scrunched up as she pointed at the woman talking to the two lapd officers just outside starbucks.
The blonde outside had the fakest nose and the biggest eyes Ashley kinda felt queasy just looking at her, waiting for the plastic nose to slide off her face and splat onto the floor.
"I think I need glasses" Ashley frowned.
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