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Title: Sleeping With The Enemy

Author: Jerseygirl7756

Disclaimer: Don't own anything from SoN.

Chapter 3

Spencer's POV

I pulled up to my mom and dad's house and quietly made my way to the door, unlocking it with my spare key. It seemed that nobody was here so I made my way down the hallway and to the last door. I knocked softly on the wood door of my dad's home office.

"Come in" he said from behind the closed door.

I quietly turned the door knob and walked in to find him sitting at his desk with my mom and Clay sitting in the chairs in front of it.

"The Dennison's are in. Any day now they'll make their move" I said quietly as I made my way to the empty chair beside my mom.

"Very good. Where's your brother?" he asked confusedly while he wrote something down in his notebook.

"The hell if I know. We ran into Aiden earlier and he got so mad he tore out of the parking lot and left me there" I said angrily, making all three of them whip there head towards me.

"Wait, what? He left you all alone?" my mom asked getting angry.

"Yup. Probably went to go get high and blow off some steam with his buddies. It's whatever though, it doesn't matter anymore" I said sighing tiredly as I leaned back in my chair.

"Nothing happened right? Nobody tried anything with you?" Clay asked sitting forward.

His protectiveness made me smile.

"No, no. Ashley drove me home" I said smiling a little.

"That little fucker, he's gonna get it from me when I see him" Clay said angrily as he stood up and started pacing.

"But honey, what about Aiden? He didn't see you two did he?" my dad asked worriedly.

"No, he took off just like Glen did. Ashley dropped me off then had to go home because Aiden was probably pissed at her. Then she called me after he…" I trailed off, a lump forming in my throat making it impossible for me to continue with what I was about to say.

"She called to tell me what I just told you. He must have said something to her" I said softly, turning my head to look out the window.

"It's gonna be okay sweetie. Tell Ash that she's doing a great job" my mom said soothingly as she started rubbing my back in circles. I nodded my head once before turning to look at my dad.

"How much longer do we have to keep doing this dad?" I asked in a sad voice as I reached up to rub my fingers over the two rings hanging around my neck.

"I don't know honey. I know you both are having a terrible time trying to understand this situation, but it's the only way we can take them down. You know that. Ashley knows that" he said softly as he folded his hands in front of him, his eyes trained on me.

"I do know that, but I'm not sure how much more I can take. Just knowing what he does to her…it makes me want to kill him. Yet I can't do anything about it because he'll hurt her. I can't sit here and protect my wife from this fucker all because of this stupid drug situation. So I have to sit back and watch. Like the stupid idiot that I am" I said, angrily standing up and throwing my hands into the air in frustration.

"It wont be much longer Spencer" my dad said, also standing up.

"Oh you mean it'll be more months right? More years? We've been doing this for three years dad. Three goddamned years and you haven't done shit! So while you sit here and take your sweet ass time, Ashley is out there being with that fucker. You know what he does to her! I haven't been able to have her in my bed for three years dad, I haven't been able to be happy with her for three fucking years! And all that time is wasted because of this stupid rivalry you have with the Dennison's" I yelled getting angrier by the minute.

"You watch your tone young lady! You will not talk to me like that, I'm your father!" he yelled at me.

"Well Ashley is my wife! So you tell me what the fuck you would do if it was you were in my shoes!" I yelled back at him as he started making his way towards me, his gaze softening.

"Honey, I know what you must be feeling okay? And I'm sorry but-" he started as he put his hand on my shoulder.

"No! You have no fucking clue what we're going through because of you and your stupid plan. So don't you even dare say you know what we're feeling" I said from low in my throat as I ripped my shoulder from his grasp and stormed out of his office and out of the house. Making sure to slam the door shut. Ignoring my mother and Clay calling me.

I hopped into my car and sped down the street. Driving God knows where. I just needed to get out. I needed to clear my fucking head of all this damned bullshit we were going through. Wondering what the hell Ashley was going through.

Ashley and I have been together for four years, three of them we've been married and we haven't even been able to live as a happy married couple. About a month after we married the Dennison's came to town and tried to steal my family's power over L.A.

Well my dad being the big man that he is, wasn't having none of it. So he came up with the plan of having Ashley become close to Charlie Dennison's son, Aiden. He told us it would only be a few months at most before he took them down. All Ashley had to do was get in with his family and find out some details about them. Their plans. Well that was three fucking years ago.

I can't believe how stupid we were to agree to it. But neither one of us knew it would last this long. For three fucking years he has been fucking my wife. He's been sleeping next to my wife. In his fucking bed.

I don't know how much more of this shit I can take. I know its to protect my family and my name. But fuck it. Ashley is my wife and she's more important than some drug dealers.

I gripped the steering wheel tightly, making my knuckles turn white. I growled angrily as I continued driving aimlessly through the streets of L.A. I stopped at a red light and turned up my music full blast before the light turned green.

I was so wrapped up in my own mind, in my own emotions that I didn't know where I was going. I didn't notice anything around me because I was so far gone to even care right now.

So far gone that I didn't notice the truck that ran the red light.

Not noticing it until it slammed into the side of my car.

The last thing flashing through my mind was Ashley.

Effectively making everything go black.

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