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A/N: Much love to all those who continue to comment, thank you. Sorry to those who may have had a few update messages there, having a few problems with html showing up, lol.

hugbuddy13 – it is meant to be pretty much like the film yes, except for the fact it's Spashley and Ashley's a rockstar not some high powered business man. There will and have been some differences and condensing, which I mentioned in my intro. My only hope is that I don't go and spoil the film now for those who like it! Lol

str. princess - thank you! I hope I don't disappoint… not 100% confident about writing those, hell I'm not confident about writing full stop, which is why I've pilfered an already existing story, lol. I have much of the story already panned out and have tried to split into sections which make more sense, so I'm not sure if longer chapters will work, but I'll try and put chapters together to make them longer where it does though.

Warning: Adult scenes to follow towards the end of this chapter. If that sort of thing offends you I recommend you look for something else to read.

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5.

Just before 7:00 Spencer made her way down to the lobby, but there was no Ashley in sight.

"Hey, Arthur, has Ashley arrived yet?"

"Oh, Ms. Spencer… I must say you look rather beautiful tonight! But no, I'm afraid I haven't seen Ms. Davies yet. Would you like to get a drink in the bar and I'll let her know where you are?"

"Thank you Arthur. Hey do you mind if I call you Arty?"

"Not at all Ms. Spencer."

"Thanks for all your help today" said Spencer smiling, as she made her way over to the bar. Intriguing woman thought Arthur.

It was 7.30 before Ashley made it back to the hotel, looking around the lobby for Spencer.

"Ah, Ms. Davies, I'm Arthur, hotel manager. Nice to meet you. I have a message for you, you're cousin is waiting for you at the bar."

"My cousin?" queried Ashley,

"Yes, the young lady you have staying with you"

"Oh Spencer? Listen Arthur, you and I both know she's not my cousin"

"Yes of course Ms. Davies. I suspected she didn't wish to cause embarrassment over your relationship. However, a very pleasant companion you have there Ms. Davies."

"Thank you" Ashley smiled and made her way over to the bar in search of Spencer.

It took Spencer turning around and waving at her for Ashley to realise that the blonde, with soft golden ringlets framing her face and wearing a beautifully form fitting black cocktail dress, was her date. She found putting one foot in front of the other to walk over to Spencer, a serious struggle.

"You're late"

"You're stunning" whispered Ashley in awe of the woman in front of her

"You're forgiven," said a beaming Spencer, slipping off her bar stool and intertwining her fingers with Ashley's, before walking out to the car together and making their way to a press conference and party.

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At the party…

Ashley and Spencer, hand in hand, walked in and joined the party after Ashley had done her promotion bit at the press conference, answering questions about her new album, her career, her dad's death and generally promote herself. Ashley wandered over to get her and Spencer drinks, before they started mingling with the crowd of party goers, half of whom Ashley didn't even know. Most of them were interested in the attractive blonde attached to her arm though, wondering where Ashley had been hiding this one. Spencer took all the compliments graciously and acted like the perfect companion, taking every opportunity to talk about Ashley instead. Spencer had obviously done some homework that day, learning what she could about Ashley and her music style so she didn't sound like an idiot in front of the mass of people. Ashley was both surprised and impressed at the young woman's initiative and selflessness. I could seriously fall for this girl if I'm not careful, thought Ashley.

Ashley spotted Aiden walking up to them.

"Hey Ash"

"Hey Aiden, how's things?"
"Oh not bad, and who's this piece of eye candy?" Aiden asked, eyes raking over Spencer like she was a piece of meat

"A close friend of mine… and a… how's my sister Kyla… you know, your wife?" Ashley asked, in an attempt to get Aiden to back off.

"Oh.. uh.. yeah.. she's good! Fed up of all these parties you know, so decided to stay at home. You should swing by and see her when you've got some time." Ashely knew he was being unfaithful to her litter sister and that they were having problems, but didn't want to rock the boat, it wasn't any of her business. "Listen Ash, I've been instructed from the top that you need to do a photo shoot this week" said Aiden.

"Oh right, sure I can do that"

"Err… yeah… it's not quite so straight forward, they want it to be a black and white, and almost nude, photo shoot"

"WHAT!? Nude? Aiden!" Ashley whined. "You know I don't mind doing stupid promotion schemes, but I'm a musician, not a fricking model. I don't really want some pervy old photographers getting an eyeful of me"

"Yeah, Ash, I know and understand how you feel, but your recording company think it would be really great for your career. They just wanna make money at the end of the day and think this would help you appeal and be more 'accessible' to a… wider range of people, not just…."

"Lesbians? Pfftt! Whatever." Said Ashley rolling her eyes.

"Look, it's your decision at the end of the day; neither I nor your label can make you, but at least think about it ok."

"Fine, I'll think about it. I can tell you now though it's really not something I'm happy about. I know I have en ego sometimes and wear skimpy clothing… but I'm still wearing clothes!"

Aiden shrugged his shoulders before being pulled away by some other guest.

Ashley tried get back into party mode after that, but her conversation with Aiden had put a dampener on things. "C'mon Spence, time we left".

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The ride home was a quiet one. On getting back to the hotel Ashley started pacing around the room, clearly upset at the suggestion she basically needed to broaden her horizons to "win" fans. She was all about the music, why did people always have to turn it into sex, which is what she told Spencer.

"Well, sex sells…I'm kinda living proof of that" said Spencer

Ashley laughed at the irony. "I know it does, I just don't see why my career should be based on that, when it's not what I do"

"Yeah but obviously your record label want you to try and be more accessible to the greater community. We all have to do stuff we don't really want to, to make a living. Try and separate it from your music. Don't be emotional about it. Like when I turn tricks… I have to stay numb to the situation, that's why no kissing, it's too personal. I have to act like a robot when I'm with clients… well… except with you".

"Of course not with me" chuckled Ashley. "We're such similar people really Spence, both have to bend over backwards to please for money"

"Well, I tell you what Ash, 'cause I got an idea. Let's chill out and watch old movies all night. We'll just veg out in front of the TV and forget about work and life."

"Sounds good Spence."

So they lay on the sofa together, pigging out on room service and watching old romantic comedies, before Spencer fell asleep on Ashley's shoulder. Ashley remained restless though. She needed to get rid of some pent up anger and frustration at the whole naked time suggestion, so decided to wander downstairs in search of a release.

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Spencer woke up alone and on searching the penthouse, was unable to find Ashley. She called down to the reception desk and was told Ms. Davies was in the ballroom. Donning a white fleecy hotel issue dressing gown, she padded over to the lift and made her way to the ground floor in search of the brunette beauty. She was amazed at the sight she found, with Ashley completely engrossed in the music she was playing on the piano, eyes closed, fingers dancing over the keys while she sung a beautiful song Spencer had never heard before. As Ashley's playing came to a close, Spencer starting clapping. Ashley turned to her with an electric smile and playfully bowed to her spectator… "Thank you, thank you very much!"

"I was getting lonely upstairs all by myself" said Spencer as she sauntered over to the piano.

Ashley eyed her up and down before pulling Spencer into her arms and lifting her up to sit on the piano keys and standing in between her parted legs.

"Hmm… someone's all worked up" said Spencer, noticing the way Ashley's eyes had turned a darker shade of chocolate and the way her body seemed to almost be exuding need.

"Ha, yeah… music helps me release my anger, but gets me going in other ways" Ashley replied suggestively, before her lips found Spencer's neck. Spencer's hands wound their way into Ashley's wavy locks, while Ashley's soft fingers inched their way under Spencer's robe.

Gently tugging the robe off Spencer, Ashley began gently running her fingers all over Spencer's soft skin, mapping the contours of her body, leaving a trail of tingles in their wake. Spencer threw her head back and released a moan of pleasure, when her dusky pink nipples stiffened in response to Ashley's touch. Spencer could feel herself getting turned on like never before. What was this woman doing to her? She never really let clients touch her, she was usually the pleasure giver, but she couldn't help herself. She needed to be touched tonight, by Ashley. Spencer could feel the puddle of moisture gathering between her legs and her moans became more insistent, urging Ashley on.

Ashley left a molten trail of kisses from Spencer's neck, over her breasts, gently sucking her nipples, licking her way down her taught stomach, leaving butterfly kisses on her thighs, before kneeling in front of Spencer and burying her tongue in between her dripping folds. Ashley lifted Spencer's legs up around her, to rest against the piano stool Ashley was currently kneeling in front of, in order to give Ashley better access to Spencer. Ashley took her time savouring the taste and wetness of Spencer, pushing her tongue inside her, sucking her folds and clit, while Spencer writhed against Ashley's face, begging for more… "Oh Ash, please…"

Ashley gently pulled away from Spencer's core, and kissed her way back up her body, before attacking her neck with nips and kisses, while simultaneously entering her with two fingers. Spencer rode Ashley's fingers, while Ash kept up, pumping into her and started rubbing Spencer's clit with her thumb, to push her over the edge. Spencer pulled Ashley close to her, clawing at her back, while she climaxed, clenching Ashley's fingers inside her, letting out raspy moans…. "Oh God Ash…"

Ash watched in awe as the woman she was buried inside of came down from her high, staring into hooded eyes, watching a lazy grin appear on her face. Ashley gently removed her fingers from Spencer, licking them clean, before wrapping her arms around Spencer and holding her. It was a few moments before they pulled away from each other and began to fix their appearances, deciding to make their way back up to the penthouse with their fingers intertwined.