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Chapter 12
Spencer's POV
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby there tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound.
As I chaine turn around the studio, I try to let go of everything that has happened, but it just keeps playing in the back of my head. Her words cut me like a hot knife going through butter, I never ask for much and to not have her support my mom's support hurts the most.
It's like I've been awakened
Every rule I had you breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't even gonna shut you out
I find myself in the center as I turn, opening myself for two counts of kick turns. It wasn't my best but I was surprised that I could still do it. Once I find my running start, I leap as high as I can making sure that my toes were pointed.
I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo
I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo
I transfer to a pirouette to a pencil turn trying to stay a tight as possible. I was going to move on to my next eight count, when I was interrupted by Ashley's raspy yet sweet voice.
" And here I thought that you were all about hip hop."
" Well I am full of surprises. How did you know that I was here and can you stop pointing that camera at me?"
For the past couple of days, Ashley has been following me around with a camcorder stuck to her hand. Mostly she's been recording me dance, but I hate for people to watch me especially since I'm so out of shape.
" To answer you're first question, you have been here since the last couple of days. And for your second question, you shouldn't be afraid of the camera, you're a complete natural."
" Are you kidding me? I'm so out of shape."
"You're body looks more than fine to me." Ashley says looking at my body that is covered in sweat.
" Not like that you perv. I'm talking about dance wise. My leaps aren't high enough, my chaine turn is off, and my flexibility isn't that great."
" I'd hate to see when you compliment yourself."
I give a light chuckle, knowing that my complaining isn't very attractive of me. Sometimes I can be my best and worst critique.
"I'm sorry, it's just that with my mom not here... I just want everything to be perfect, maybe if I show her how I accomplished I still am, she will understand..."
" Baby no one is perfect, and even though you're pretty close to it, you still have flaws. I'm sure that you're mom will come around but you can't focus on her. You can only worry about yourself and if you are doing your best rather than the best. You have a gift that not many have and I would hate for your worrying to get in the way of that."
I step closer to Ashley, bringing her camera down out of my face. I give her a slow yet welcoming kiss that she returns, tasting the watermelon lip gloss that still captivates her lips.
" Now how did I get someone like you?"
" What can I say? You had me when I first saw you Carlin, Spencer." Ashley says jokingly, causing us both to giggle.
" I was such a dork that night, I still can't believe that I said that."
" Yeah, you were a dork but a very cute dork." Ashley kisses my forehead while I play with her hair. I look down to see her wearing sweatpants, sneakers, and a wife beater. Ashley Davis does not wear things like this in public, so something must be up.
" Mind telling me what's up with your outfit?"
" A real can't have a relaxing day?"
" Yeah, a girl to do that but you never dress like this when you're going out in public."
" Alright, you got me. I was thinking that maybe you can teach me to dance, just wanting to try something new."
" Awe you want to dance. How cute!"
" Ashley Davis-"
" I know you don't do cute, but I think that it's sweet how you taking an interest in what I like. You don't have to do this baby."
" You doubting my skills woman?"
" Sweetie, I hate to break it to you but you don't really have rhythm."
" Me? no rhythm? Guess I'll have to prove you wrong." Ashley walks over to the stereo and changes the song until she finds the right one. Not too fast or slow and has a nice bass. " Watch and learn princess."
She was unlike anything I've ever seen
Body so phat so I said
I got to be that one man leaving tonight with your hand in mine
Oh what's your name, push up on me, do your thang.
I love that you have no shame
So sexy I feel your game
Ashley circles me as I stand in the center of the room, sizing me up trying to intimidate me but is failing because she can't stop checking me out. She stops behind me, feeling every curve on my body, sending chills down my spine. I feel her pelvic moving against my backside, swaying from side to side. She moves in front of me, pulling me closer til there is no space left between us. I moan as I feel the warmth of center contracting against mine. With a smirk on her face, she grinds into me slowly, letting the tension between us build up.
(Noo) You so sexy girl
What does it take to get next to you
Girl I'm lovin' the things that you do
So come and do it to me
(Baby tell me can we play this game)
I wanna know it's about to go down
Cause your body looks like honey
(I'm feelin you, you feelin me the same)
And I wanna come and kiss you more
Cause your lips look good like honey
(Baby girl I don't play games to lose)
I wanna know it's about to go down
Cause your body looks like honey
(Anything I want I'll do to you)
And I wanna come and kiss you more
Cause you lips look good like honey
I could have enjoyed her grinding into me but what fun would that be? I place my hands on Ashley, grinding at a quicker pace, but not faster than the beat. I turn around, moving my ass in circles against her pelvic. I can feel Ashley's breath on the back of my neck as she takes my hair out of the bun it was styled in, letting my hair flow down my back. Her finger trace my toned stomach, tapping the beat lightly on them.
(Baby girl I don't play games to lose)
I wanna know it's about to go down
Cause your body looks like honey
(Anything I want I'll do to you)
And I wanna come and kiss you more
Cause your lips look good like honey
Ashley body rolls against my back as I feel her core's heat on my ass. I follow suit, body rolling against her as she softly sings the lyrics in my hear. One thing that was a turn on was Ashley dancing, another was her singing in my ear. Put the two together and it makes a very horny Spencer. Yes, I get horny too.
I feel my core getting wetter by the second as we continue to dance, Ashley turns me around so that I am facing her. We look into each others eyes not saying anything, breathing heavily as we finish. My hand touches her now sweaty back, her lips are plump red due to her biting on them. Something then just takes control of me, almost like a rush, my lips smash against Ashley roughly and she responds by biting my lip, helping a moan slip from my mouth. I move my hands to the crook of her neck, rubbing gently on the spot that drives her to pick me up.
My legs wrap around her waist as she moves forward, slamming me into the mirrored glass. I flip my hair to one side, not breaking the kiss. Her pink tongue massaged mine, moaning into our mouths. She then leaves my mouth, leaving little butterfly kisses on my neck, until she found a spot to nibble on. Her lips make my skin feel so pure, so wanted. I wasn't sure what was going to happen but I didn't want it to stop.
" Ash..." I whisper gently in her ear. My mind leaves this world, closing my eyes as I drift off to a land of pleasure. Her hand touches my breast, massaging from my outer shirt. She doesn't wait for an okay, knowing that I want this, as her hand moves under my shirt and sports bra, touching my nipple with her gently with her thumb. A sudden gasp escapes my mouth, taking note of this, Ashley flickers her thumb on my nipple over and over again. I pull her hair, causing Ashley to grunt from the action. I was pretty close to cumming when the door flies open.
" That's it Ash! I'm not waiting in the car anymore- OH SWEET JESUS MY EYES!"
I jump off of Ashley and straighten myself when I see Kyla standing in the room covering her eyes.
" There's a reason why I tell you to wait in the car ass wipe."
" And now I know why. So gross."
" What do you want Kyla?"
" Are you decent now?"
"Pretty much, just hurry up and tell me what you want."
Kyla uncovers her eyes and sighs in relief to see that we are now at an acceptable.
" I'm hungry."
" And what does that have to do with me?"
" Baby don't be like that. Why don't we just go to your house and order take out? I'm pretty hungry too."
Ashley gives me a soft kiss before answering her sister.
" You're lucky that she's hungry too."
Ashley's POV
" You have like two hundred dvds. What on earth were you recording?" Spencer ask me as she looks through my dvds. Unlike most people, I'd rather capture a moment through film rather a picture. It's more fun that way to look back on.
" Twenty years from now, when I look back at the past, I want to remember it accurately instead of just by what I thought happened."
" I never thought of it that way."
" Not most people do."
Spencer comes across about ten divas with the last name Carlin on them. It's not stalking when you are admiring great beauty.
" Obsessed much?"
" You're pretty much the best subject that I ever filmed. And don't act like you don't like it."
Spencer's cheeks turn a bright red as I move in and kiss her slowly. Before the kiss can deepen, I hear the door bell goes off. I break the kiss annoyed, not wanting to ruin this moment.
" Kyla can you get the door!" I yell
" I'm in the shower!" She yells back. I roll my eyes knowing that I have to get up. Looks like I have to do everything around her, I think to myself as I get up.
" Don't move a muscle."
" Oh I'm not planning on it." Now that's my kind of girl! I make my way downstairs to see that it's the delivery boy. I pay him and take the food from his hand wishing him a good day. I place Kyla's food on table, while caring mine and Spencer's food.
" Baby, I'm bringing the food up." I walk up the stairs quickly and make my way to the room. I hear a voice coming from the room, which I thought at first was Spencer's, that was until I heard mine as well.
" So, how does Ashley Davis really feel about her daddy?"
I walk faster in my room to see a dvd of a younger version of myself snorting lines of coke as I am being recorded.
" Raife Davis is the scum of the earth. Can you believe that the only reason why I'm here is because my mom wasn't on the pill? Yeah, heard him say it one night when he thought I was sleeping. He's an asshole! I hate him! I hate my fucking father! He's the reason I'm like this, so fucked up! I bet he would be proud if he saw me now." I cringe at the image of myself, it wasn't my finest moment and it was never how I wanted Spencer to see me as. " Enough of this sob story shit, why don't we focus on your fine ass."
I take the camera out of the unseen person's face and direct it on her face. Oh god this is so not gonna be good. Please god make it stop! The camera finds its focus and reveals a young Tonya in just her bra and underwear. They say that the past is suppose to just be the past. But why does it always seem to make its self to the future?
Sorry to leave you guys on a cliffhanger but I felt like that needed to be done. If you have guessed it, you all will soon know what happened between Tonya and Ashley which I am excited to know as well. So many ideas are running through my head that it's crazy. And did anyone like the dancing between Spashley? I know I did ;) Please continue to read and reviewing because they are awesome and they make me happy. Thank you for reading
Songs used:
Halo by Beyonce
Sexy by Shawn Desman