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Spencer's POV

"Aiden… That was so awkward didn't you see Ashley's face?" I said pushing Aiden off of me for the third time.

"Babe, Ashley doesn't care that we're fooling around. She will probably bring a girl here sooner or later.." Aiden said trying to persuade me.

"Aiden give up. The moment was over you called her a dyke. That was more than uncalled for. I understand if you're horny but really name calling?" I said giving him my 'you should feel bad look.' He craves under the power of the look. I turn my head away from him and go to the other side of the couch.

Aiden looks up at me and tucks his shirt back in. He looks up at the stair and see's a very determined Ashley running down the stairs. Before he can say anything to her she is out the door.

"Where is she going now?" I asked a tad disappointed.

"I don't know, maybe she got off seeing us. You know and went to get some girls back." Aiden said with a pervy smile. I tried not to look too disgusted by his school boy fantasy to ask the obvious question.

"Girls? Why would she bring back girls?" I said looking at him.

"Spencer.. She's a lesbian. It's why I called her a dyke. I thought you knew." Aiden says bewildered.

"Oh, I thought you were teasing because how bros call each other fags and girls sluts and hoes. I just assumed she was straight." I said looking at him innocently. I guess he bought it.

"No babe. Its why we broke up. She was a lesbian. It hurt the first time I heard it then after awhile we became friends again. I mean a world without Ashley kind of sucks she's a great person and the first girl to have my heart. She will always have a spot with me. But you Spencer. You will always have my heart forever." Aiden finished. He was so sweet. I hate not loving him as much as he loves me.

Aiden leans over and kisses the top of my head. I smile at his protective manner. He makes me feel warm and secure. Nothing could break our moment.. Then I hear his phone buzz. Shit. He mouths and answers. After a few mhm's and a long wanted alright goodbye they hung up.

"Business?" I asked him and he smiled apologetically.

"Don't be mad but I have to fly back to Cali for the weekend. Then I'll come back and pick up where we left off. I think you can manage everything between Ashley and Chels. I love you." Aiden said before waving and walking out the door on me. Again.

I flipped off all the lights and started to scroll through movies.. hmm.. Imagine Me & You. That sounds cute…

I wonder what this is about. Oh. Lesbians… I mean nothing about lesbians bug me. Oh ones married. . No big deal.. Oh there all friends… Alright.. Oh they're kissing… That looks so hot. I stretch out on the couch and watch Luce and Rachael roll around in roses. I smile a little to myself to be disappointed when I see the husband walk in. I can't watch this anymore… I turn the channel.

Touch a touch a touch me I wanna feel dirty. Freaking Rocky Horror... Next. I want to be touched.. No I don't . Stop lying to yourself Spence. I'm thinking of Ashley again. . and touching. I need to really change the channel.

What's this about? A documentary on sexual attractions. I mean nothing else is on. All of a sudden I hear a car door shut and I turn of the TV and hear footsteps. I lay flat on the couch and try not to be seen. I hear Ashley walk inside. Is someone behind her? No just a shadow. I hear her travel up the stairs and a door shut.

Maybe I should go talk to her. I mean Aiden is gone and I have nothing else to do. Not like she is a last resort or anything I just think itd be nice to talk.. I hear a loud thump. I hope she didn't fall. I went to call her name only to hear someone else say it faster. It was more of a moan of –pleasure. Oh god… Is Ashley having sex in my house? I hear another moan to answer my question. The screams get louder and I pop my head off the couch and look at the stairs. There is no way she is still going . She sounds like she is.. wait there is she.. Did that girl just orgasm? By Ashley. IS she really that good?

Wait whoa.. Why do I care? I have Aiden. I smile thinking of his little speech. But the girls moans keep echoing in my head. I'm becoming seduced by curiosity. Should I go peak? I get up to walk but then I hear Ashley's door open.. I run back over to the couch and jump over it so I land on the floor on the other side. The mystery girl walks out and I hear Ashley's shower turn on. I slowly walk up to Ashley's door and slightly left open. I can somewhat walk inside and peak at her in the shower. The glass is see through so I can see everything.

I watch as Ashley slowly takes her hand down into her center. She is needy and looks hot… I see the water dripping down her hair and to her breasts. They are erect and looking at me. Her eyes are squeezed so tight I'm sure she can feel the back of her lids. Her moans are so sensual and husky. She's biting her lip and whimpering. I just keep staring and I can feel myself getting wet. She starts to moan slowly getting louder. Oh my god.. She's fucking herself and I'm watching.. This is so wrong. I look around and slid my hand over my jeans and slowly slide my hand down into my pants.

She is so hot. I start to slowly circle my clit with my fingers trying to be quiet and bit my other hand so she can't hear me. She starts to grab her breasts with her hands and grasp them. I pretend she's fucking me as I enter myself faster and faster. Mm Ashley.. I think.

I start moaning at the same time as her. Our moans are in sync. If only she was thinking of me. I thought going faster wishing.. hoping as I watch her thrust faster and faster.

"Spencer." I hear her scream and I suddenly fall over taking my hand out of my pants. Did she just scream my name? I'm staring at her in misbelief. She's the one that rejected me there is no way she wants me… unless she does? Does she? Did she really say my name? I watch her come down after climaxing and her eyes open and she slaps her hand over her mouth also realizing whose name she just screamed out. She is terrified yet she looks like she didn't regret saying it. I slowly crawl out of her room and she walks out of the bathroom just in time.

She is wrapped into a towel. I honestly can't hold onto this anymore. I need to have her. I knock on the door and she looks a little nervous as she answers to let me come in. I don't hesitate to walk inside. She looks at me confused then understanding. Eventually she looks up at me. I watch her eyes grow darker looking at my hand still in my pants. I think she understands what I want… her.