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"Baby, wake up, it's Thanksgiving." Spencer shakes me awake.

"Yeah, not Christmas, so let me go back nighty night." I groan and turn over in the bed, keeping my eyes closed.

"Ash." She wines and I turn to look at her.

"Spencer, we've had sex for five days straight, practically non stop. Can I get a little rest?" I beg her and she pouts. I sit up and kiss it away. "Fine." I say throwing the covers off my body. "I'm up!" I exclaim and she jumps up and down on the bed like a child.

"Yay!" She yells as she jumps.

"You're crazy, you know that right?" I ask her as I giggle and make my way to the bathroom. She hops off the bed and runs to me, stepping in front of me before I could reach the bathroom.

"Crazy in love with you." She says and kisses me. I push her back lightly and smile.

"What?" She asks with one hand on her hip and an eyebrow raised.

"Can I freshen up first?" I ask my girlfriend with a smile and she shakes her head.

"Nope." She says and bends down on front of me.

"Spencer what are you...oooh fuck!" I moan out and look down at my girlfriend whose face is buried in my pussy. I contemplate pushing her face away, pulling her up to me and kissing her so I can go get ready but who the fuck am I kidding... Not gonna happen.

A moan escapes my lips as her tongue dances circles around my clit.

"You taste so good baby." She looks up with a smirk and tells me. I feel like my legs aren't strong enough to support me right now so I walk backwards and lean against Spencer's wall. She continues her assault on my pussy and it doesn't take long before I cum.

"Oh fuck!" I says as she stands up in front of me.

"Now you can go shower." She smirks and walks away.

What an asshole my girlfriend is.

–

"Ashley, could you hand me that Turkey Baster?" Paula asks me. I get up from my spot on the stool and hand it to her.

"Thank you." She smiles at me as I go return to my previous spot. "So how is everything? You and Spencer doing okay?"

"We're great." I tell her and blush knowing I'm probably smiling like an idiot. "Thanks again for letting me stay here. We really needed this."

"You're welcome. You know you're always welcome in my home. And I know if you girls didn't see each other soon, my crazy daughter would have been likely to conjure up another plan with Madison."

"Yeah, Spencer can get crazy sometimes."

"When it comes to you two.." Paula says shaking her head in amusement. "It's better that me and your parents know what's going on."

She's probably thinking about a many times me and Spencer have snuck in each others rooms.

I thank God I'm a lesbian if this was a boy/girl relationship, I'm sure our parents wouldn't be so loose with the rules.

"Do you need any help?" I ask her laughing. It's so weird talking to Spencer's mom about our relationship.

I'm still not used to it, but it could be worse I guess.

She could hate me and never let me see her daughter.

That would be hell.

Can you imagine?

Better yet don't.

"Sure, can you start peeling the potatoes? That's usually Spencer's job..."

I grab the peeler and a potato and we work in silence.

"Jeez mom, you can't work my girlfriend like a slave, she's a guest." Spencer says walking into the kitchen. "You can at least wait til we're married to hire her services."

My hand froze, dropping the peeler in sink.

Wait, what?

Just hearing those words from Spencer has my whole body buzzing and butterflies in my stomach flapping their fucking wings around.

We've talked about this before and it never fails to bring the butterflies.

Paula just shakes her head amusingly at her daughter and continues fixing the stuffing.

"You know you don't have to do that right." My girlfriend says popping a carrot in her mouth.

I roll my eyes at my girlfriend with a smile. "I want to."

"Baby my mom already likes you..."

"Shut up." I bump my hip into Spencer laughing.

"Spencer, leave Ashley alone. If she wants to help let her." Paula says watching me and Spencer.

"Mom, it's not like she's gonna say no." Spencer says hopping up on the counter.

Our eyes lock and I know exactly what she was thinking.

Counter. Sex.

I bit my lip looking away to keep from moaning as I finish off another potato.

I can tell from the corner of my eyes that Spencer is smirking.

Asshole.

"We still have a lot of time before dinner right?" My girlfriend asks and Paula nods. "Can I take Ash somewhere real quick? I promise we'll be home before dinner starts." She says before her mom can say no.

"Way before dinner." Paula counters.

Spencer hops off the counter and kisses her mom's cheek "Deal. You're not like a regular mom. You're a cool mom."

"Spencer, get out of here before I change my mind." Paula says laughing hitting Spencer lightly with the dish towel.

"Come on baby.." Spencer says excitedly pulling my arm.

I wash hands quickly before my girlfriend practically drags me out of the kitchen.

"Remember what I said Spencer!" Paula yells.

–

"Spencer can I take the blind fold off now?" I ask my girlfriend as she continues to lead me to an unknown place.

"Not yet. Watch your step." She tells me as she continues to guide me.

"Spencer." I groan and she chuckles.
"Okay, you can take it off now." She says and I waste no time doing just that.

"What the..." I trail off and look around me. "Spencer why are we at school?" I ask with a brow raised and she just smiles.

"Do you know where we're standing." She asks and her smile grows wider.

"Uh..." I start, looking around. "We're in the quad." I state plainly and she smiles.

"Forget that we're at school, Ashley think. What happened in this very spot two years ago?" She asks, keeping that Spencer smile I love so much, plastered on her face. I rack my brain for the answer and then it hits me. I guess she could tell that I now knew because she moved closer to me and placed a hand on my cheek. "I love you." I whisper and kiss her sweetly.

She smiles, "I love you more." And reconnects our lips in another kiss.

"Ashley, you're gonna be late for class." Spencer tells me as I continue to drag her behind me. "Where are we going?" She asks and I ignore her question, trekking on. We come to an abrupt stop and I look around to make sure no one around us.

"We've been together for almost two weeks now right?" I ask her and she smiles and nods.

"Yeah, but what-"

"Lemmy finish." I cut her off. "Spencer I really like you. Like a lot but sometimes I get the feeling that you don't feel the same way about me. And it could just be that I've never been in a real relationship before so I'm not entirely sure how this all works but I would have guessed that we'd at least have kissed by now." I get out all in one breath.

"Is that what this is about?" She asks in an amused tone. I nod and she steps closer to me.

"Do you not want to be with me?" I ask her and she stares at me intently.

"Is that what you think?" She knits her eyebrows together and waits for a response.

"I don't know." I shrug and she smiles. "I just feel like—" My words are cut short by her lips crashing into mine. I smile into the kiss and she pulls back.

"I didn't kiss you yet because I was trying to take things slowly. I know that this is your first relationship and I-" This time I'm the one cutting her off with my lips. Although this wasn't my first kiss, the way Spencer make me feel on the inside... it sure felt like it.

"Hey you girls can't be here." A janitor yells in our direction and starts to come towards us.

"Shit!" Spencer and I say in unison as we make a run for her car.

"Hey!" The janitor yells, waving a dirty towel at us as we get in Spencer's car and drive off.

I don't think I can say enough how good it feels to be back here.

–

"I'm so glad you could join us for Thanksgiving, Ashley." Spencer dad tells me and I nod and smile.

"Me too." I reply.

"So how is South Carolina?" Paula asks as she puts another piece of turkey in her mouth.

"Boring, especially with out Spencer around." I tell them honestly and they nod and smile.

"What about your family, are they adjusting as well as you?" Paula asks with a smile and I chuckle a bit before answer.

"No actually, they all love it there. I'm guessing it's because they didn't have to leave a Spencer Carlin behind in California." I say with a smile and look over at my girlfriend.

"Yeah, I bet that's it." Mr. Carlin says chuckling a bit to himself. We all continue to talk about various things as we eat our food.

"I want you so bad right now." Spencer leans over and whispers in my ear and I almost choke on my stuffing. She pulls back from me and smirks. Mrs. Carlin, who is sitting across from me, gives me a confused look. Mr. Carlin is on her right and Glen, Spencer and I on the other side, with Spencer in between Glen and myself. I drink some water to wash down my food and look at my girlfriend.

There's pure lust in her eyes and I have to catch the moan that almost fell from my lips.

"Spencer, don't." I lean over and whisper back to her in a warning tone. She's cruel for even doing this to me, with her parents sitting right across from us.

"I'm just telling you what I want." She whispers back seductively and I let a small whimper escape my lips. I take a deep breath to calm the throbbing between my legs but it doesn't work.

"Would you like some more stuffing, Ashley?" Mrs. Carlin smiles at me.

"Yes please." I answer in a voice about an octave higher than my normal speaking voice. Mr. and Mrs. Carlin both smile and tilt their heads at me, wondering what is wrong with me. After putting more stuffing on my plate I quickly pick up my glass and drink more water.

I shoot my girlfriend a look which clearly was a mistake when I see she has sex eyes.

This is gonna be the longest dinner ever.

I can almost hear Spencer moaning in my ear.

I can vaguely hear Mr. and Mrs. Carlin talking to Glen but if you ask me what they're talking about I couldn't tell you.

I'm in the middle of cutting my turkey when I felt Spencer's hand on my thigh.

I eat a fork full of food and at the same time placing my hand on to of Spencer's stopping her from moving.

After swallowing my food I silently tell my girlfriend to stop without saying it but of course when Spencer sets her mind to something there is no way of changing it.

My evil, I mean that lovingly of course, answers me with a smirk as her hand goes higher up my thigh taking my hand with her.

"So girls what are your plans for the rest of the week?" Paula asks.

Luckily or unluckily for me Spencer answers.

Again I couldn't tell you what was being said.

I'm concentrating very hard on not moaning at the dinner table.

The fact that Spencer is having a full on conversation with her parents and at the same time torturing me. That scares me.. a lot.

Also at each pass Spencer's hand just keeps getting high and high and... I slouch down lower in my seat and open my legs fully saying fuck it to everything.

I just want my girlfriend to fuck me. right. damn. now.

"How much do you want me to fuck you right now?" Spencer leans closer to whisper in my ear.

I didn't even know that they were done talking.

"I wanna taste you. Just let me fucking lick your pussy right now." Spencer slightly pulls back and stares at me right in my eyes as she fully cups my throbbing pussy.

I close my eyes and bite my lip to hard. I'm surprised I didn't break the skin.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down and felt Spencer's hand back on my thigh where it's safe?

Yeah, question mark.

I'm not sure myself.

Spencer moves back into her seat and I caught Glen's eyes.

Can this dinner be over already?

I'm so embarrassed.

I'm sure he knew what was going on which is kind of creepy.

Spencer eyes follows mine and she rolls her eyes like it was no big deal.

The siblings have a wordless conversation that ended with Glen smirking.

He was about to say something but Spencer elbows him before he can finish his sentence.

"So who's ready for desert?" Mr. Carlin asks getting up from the table.

Yeah, this is gonna be the longest dinner of my life.

All I know is that Spencer is gonna pay.

–

"You're evil." I tell my girlfriend as we get into bed. She snuggles up close to me and rest her head comfortably in the crook of my neck.

"You're hot, I couldn't help myself. I can feel her smile against my skin.

"I'm gonna get you back you know." I tell her through a yawn.

"I'm looking forward to it." She replies in a condescending tone.

"When you least expect it..." I mumble out as my eye lids become heavy.

"Mhm." She says just as softly.

"You will pay." I tell her as sleep takes over...