Well helloooo to you all. I'm giving a late Christmas present to all of you. Thanks to all who reviewed.
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REVIEWERS
FumblingTowardsEcstacy: Why thank you m'lady. 'Twas gross but necessary as I've explained.
victorial117: Aw, glad I can make you lol The Greek Yogurt Incident kind of randomly came to me in writing I guess? Tells ya about my mind's lovely train of thought.
SoNfan110: Thanks much, glad you thought it was "freaking hilarious" and yes Ardex has yet to have sexy times...but it shall occur...eventually.
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Ps. Totally wanted to rewrite a classic Christmas song to "All I want for Christmas is reviews."(The Original is 'you' . But pft, that's waaayyy too much to ask for, servitude is also frowned upon in most societies. What ever were you thinking Mariah?) Yes, slightly pathetic, slightly Coop-like, but darnit it'd be catchy!
Packing Up and Packing In the Feelings
Ashley's POV
Alex has been cranky. I'm pretty sure its because she hasn't been able to do anything to release all that sexual frustration because of her taking it easy with the exhaustion. Also she's been writing non-stop, work-a-holic I tell you.
Spencer leaves tomorrow for Europe with Kyla and I've proceeded in pouting for the entire day with Lucy by my side as we watch our girls, squeal and pack for their fancy little trip without us. We're back at my loft all three Davies girls and their girlfriends together, before we head out for dinner to wish our girls good luck in Prague.
"Aw, baby, don't be like that." Kyla pleads to Lucy, looking at her silently brooding girlfriend. "We'll be back at the end of the week." She sits on Luce's lap and kisses her lips softly.
"Yeah, whatever." She grumbles, burying her face into her girlfriend's shoulder.
"You know you always seem like such a badass and then you go and do this, kind of ruins your rep, Reed." Coop quips, exiting Arden's room.
"Oh shut up Cooper, you'd be the same."
"Yeah, but I never claimed to be a badass." She smirks and walks into our kitchen.
"If I knew that Mama Carlin wouldn't kill me for over exerting her prized little patient by beating the shit out of you-"
"I'd like to see you try. Come at me, brah." Coop eggs her on, puffing out her chest.
"Alexandra Cooper, back in the room!" Arden walks out. "You said you'd behave. Back. Go. Mush. Andale."
"Oh Ard, you know how much I love it when you speak Spanish." Alex purrs out into Arden's ear.
"You want Spanish? I'll give you Spanish-" Lucy starts off and Kyla pulls her back.
"Stay. You are not getting into a fight with Alex on my last day here, Lucinda Maria Reed." I snicker, I love it when she calls her Lucinda. Only Kyla and Lucy's family can get away with it and when Ky uses it, you know its trouble.
Alex and Arden have disappeared so I get up, leaving the two love birds on the couch. I walk past Arden's room and see that apparently they've settled their differences and are now 'making up' (or out), my little sister straddling the goofy brunette.
I roll my eyes, they always fight or get pissy with each other than then magically come back together. God, they need to fuck already, way too much sexual tension going on. I reach my room to find Spencer pretty much passed out on my bed with her cell phone in her hand. Poor baby has been checking reservations, meetings and flight times all day. I sit next to her and rest her head in my lap, running my fingers through her hair. I gaze down at her sleeping face and can only smile, she's mine and she loves me.
Spencer groans softly and rolls over, "I can hear you thinking." She mumbles into my lap.
I chuckle softly, "Sorry baby."
"Don't stop doing that thing you were doing, it felt nice." She muffles into my lap in a whine. I smile and continue running my fingers through her hair and massaging her scalp.
"I'm gonna miss you, Spence." I whisper softly. I don't like feeling vulnerable and I don't like showing how vulnerable I am, but I can't help it around Spencer. She's charged through that last wall and has a hold of my heart.
She turns over and look up at me, "I'll miss you too, Ash. So much. It'll be our first time apart since 'I love you', and leaving you, even for the next few days, is going to be difficult, but I'll be back in no time and we can have crazy, hot sex." I smile at the last bit, she knows me all too well. "And who knows with all those Czech chicks in Prague, I might learn a few tricks." I raise a brow at her. Really, Spence? Making me compete with European chicks? Can I compete with an accent? Can I learn one and make it sound convincing and sexy? She leans up and kisses my lips softly. "Don't worry, Ash. They've got nothing on you." She leans in again and kisses me deeper, getting up and straddling my lap. She gently bites down on my lower lip when we part and I find it incredibly sexy.
"Hey, Spashley and Ardex, get your asses out here! It's time to head out for dinner, Kyla's stomach is growling at me. You know her and food." I resounding smack is heard throughout the apartment and a laugh is heard from both rooms. "Ow, Ky. I was only kidding."
"I feel ya, Luce. I know what it's like being smacked by a Davies." Coop calls out, walking into our room. "Excuse me Ash, while I borrow this." Coop hoists a squealing Spencer over her shoulder and walks off, leaving me utterly confused as I follow them.
"Pardon me, m'lady." Coop sets Spencer down. "And that is how you get Spashley to stop making out and join the rest of us." Alex bows, "Thank you, thank you."
"Al, stop being a ham." Arden smirks at her girlfriend who just grins smugly.
"Yeah, I have the urge to call you Porky." Luce teases, poking Alex's stomach which results in Coop narrowing her eyes and a scowl being set firmly in place. "I think it's a nice name don't you think, Ky?" Lucy pokes Alex again.
"Uh, not getting in the middle of this." Kyla responds. I hear ya sister.
"I mean, Arden already calls you Babe." Lucy continues testing Alex's resistance and the tension continues to grow until Alex speaks up.
"I'll be out in the car, whenever Luce decides to grow up, we'll go. " Coop turns around and walks off towards the door.
"Seriously, Luce? What was that about?" Arden asks with a glare. "You were taking that a little too far."
"She just ticked me off earlier and my temper wouldn't let me forget it, okay?" Lucy attempts to defend herself.
"Yeah, well apparently you upset her, come on, let's go." Arden walks away leaving us all staring at Lucy before exiting the loft and joining Coop in the car.
Coop has taken the very back seat obviously only wanting Arden to join her after the outburst in the loft. This has got to be bad for her condition, adding more stress to her is the last thing we need to do.
I take the drivers seat with Spencer next to me as Kyla and Lucy take the back. Today was supposed to be a day of fun before Spencer and Kyla leave tomorrow, but it's only caused conflict between Cooper and Reed.
I keep hearing Arden try to get Alex's attention as I'm driving but so far it hasn't worked and is wearing down everyone's patience. "Alex. Alex. Alex. Alex. Alex. Alexandra, answer me and stop fucking texting. For gods sake can you stop being such a work-a-holic for once and pay attention to me?" I see Alex's phone fly, landing somewhere in the backseat as I look in my rearview mirror.
"Fine! Arden Davies, this is what you want! Phone is gone! Done! Okay? And I wasn't fucking texting over work, I was texting Brooke who I haven't spoken to all that recently and she was worried about me okay? Jesus Arden, not everything has to be about work or you. I have other facets to my life, and I had one before I met you." If looks could kill, Arden would be dead. The car has gone silent waiting for Arden's answer. We're currently in bumper to bumper LA traffic almost at a standstill that has all of us stranded in a confined space together for at least a good while depending on how fast the accident a few exits down gets cleared up and people stop rubber-necking and move their asses. What a lovely send off for the girls today has been and it's going to get worse before it gets better.