Short but quick update to hold you over. Trying to make up for my lack of post in the past weeks.

Ashley's POV

I was exhausted by the time I got to my seat on the plane, but I knew I wasn't going to sleep at all on this flight. Thoughts of Spencer would keep me up, like they do almost every night I'm not with her.

The stewardess came by and offered me some much needed coffee. I was hoping the first class cabin would stay relatively empty. I love my fans but I was in no mood to make polite conversation. I put in my earbuds and cranked my I-pod.

Spencer's POV

Lying in bed is sometimes the hardest thing for me to do. It's full of so many great memories with Ash and that's what makes it so hard for me to sleep alone in it.

I've found myself spending most nights on the couch downstairs, it's actually quite comfortable. Late night infomercials have become my best friend. Tonight my eyelids are fighting me hard, but I don't want to miss Ashley's call.

I start to think about getting everyone something from an infomercial for Christmas. Do you think they would find the humor in it? Some of this stuff is actually really good. During my moment of serious contemplation I was distracted by my phone ringing. Frantically trying to find the phone I realize it's sitting right in my lap.

"Hello" I ask quickly.

"Hey, Spence, I just landed safe and sound." There will never be anything more comforting than the sound of her voice.

"That's good to hear. I miss you already" I think how much of a loser I must be as I take in my surroundings. I mean I'm sleeping in the living room.

I'm shook out of my thoughts when I realize Ash is yelling into the phone, "Spence….Spence…"

"Yeah...I'm here, sorry."

I knew now she would be over concerned about my state of being.

"Are you alright Spence?"

"Ash, I'm fine. I just got distracted.."

"Distracted by what?" I could see the sly grin that was plastered on her face right now.

"Really, Ash…you go there?" No matter how much she's grown she will always have a one track mind.

"What? I like to think that sit and fantasize about me when I'm both with you and not with you."

"You are absolutely full of yourself, Miss Davies" I chuckle the last part.

"Why Miss Carlin, are you telling me you don't think about me in inappropriate ways?"

"Oh, you don't want to know the things I think about. Your knees would buckle…and you don't want that to happen in a public place, do you?" I bet she can now see the grin on my face.

"Carlin, I'm calling you back in twenty minutes. Will you be up?" The desperation in her voice is fantastic. Good thing I don't have anything planned for tomorrow.

"I'll be lying here with nothing on" I said in a husky voice.

"Not fair, Spence, not fair. I love you, I call you in twenty."

"Love you too."

We hung up….

"And now to wait some more…what do you got for me tonight Anthony Sullivan?"


Ashley's POV

I shut my phone and laugh to myself as I make my way to the baggage claim. I truly am head over heels, so far deep in love with Spencer. I'm whipped…I am absolutely whipped.

"Ash over here!" Jill yelled from across the baggage claim.

"Hey" I say to her as I give her a hug.

"How was home?" she asked as we made our way over to the belt.

"Just what I needed, I was there for James's birth and it was amazing" that boy puts a smile on my face every time.

"He is a cutie. I almost had to go out and get a new memory card for my phone from all the pictures you sent me."

I punched her in the arm, "Shut up! I did not send you that many."

We grabbed my bags and made it out to the van that was waiting relatively unscathed. I posed for a few pictures with fans, signed a couple autographs and didn't see one paparazzo. We headed to the hotel and I threw my bags when I got in my room and called Spencer.

"I've been waiting and I'm kind of cold" she said softly into the phone.

"Well, I can think of a few ways to warm you up." And oh the thoughts that were going through my head were very impure.

"I bet you can. You are Ashley Davies and I've heard lots about her moves in the bedroom." Her voice alone is enough to put me over the edge, but when she starts to talk dirty I'm a goner. A lot people would never think Spencer has this side to her, but she can get worse than me.

I know Spencer and I were both exhausted but we needed to just feel some sort of connection that night. Tomorrow I would talk to Jill about my schedule. Tonight I will fall asleep with Spencer on the phone.