Ghost

Chapter Fifty One

Nats POV

"Come on, one more time, please," I beg Spencer once again, batting my eyelashes in hopes of convincing her.

"Ugh. Fine. But only because you're adorable," she tells me, kissing the top of my nose afterwards, make me smile in victory. "But, that means you have to get off of me," she smirks knowing I don't want to move.

Jokes on her, I'm willing to move for this. "Fine, I'll move," I say kind of smug.

She pouts as I move off of her and over to the other side of the couch with Lena. It's so adorable that I can't help but lean over and give her a small kiss.

Now with a smile plastered on her face she asks, "what do you want me to do this time?"

Before I can answer, Yelena pipes up, "can you do the couch?"

Spencer rolls her eyes, "in my sleep, babe."

Not knowing how I feel about that pet name for Lena, I quirk an eyebrow and give her a small glare. She tilts her head in confusion, oblivious to what she said. I let it slide knowing she only meant it as her friend. Which I know, but still.

  Next thing I know she's the one wearing the smug look as she points below us to the couch. Or to where the couch must be since we aren't falling to the ground. I'm sure it looks like we're floating in mid air right now.

  "Damn. I'm impressed," I confess, nodding my head in approval. Spencer ceases to amaze me with all of her talents. I can't lie and say I wouldn't want to test some of her talents in her room..

But we have yet to go there. Which is completely fine. It's just so damn difficult being around her all the time and all the little things she does that drives me crazy. It's frustrating to say the least.

Not that that is the main part of a relationship, or really as important as I'm making it sound. I am loving getting to know her and spending time with her. I will wait as long as I have to, I have a feeling this is building into something special.

But I'm still human and I still have needs. And sitting here next to her as she wears her hair in a messy bun and her shirt has hitched up just high enough for me to get a peak at her black lace underwear... well it's taking a lot of me not to ask for more.

I didn't realize I had focused on this until Spencer was calling me back to their conversation.

  "Well thank you, Lena. At least someone is paying attention to what I can do. This must not be very entertaining for Nat, even though she's the one that asked me to keep going."

They both laugh as I bring my gaze up from her waistline to her eyes. "Sorry, what?" This brings more laughter from both of them.

  "Spencer made our bowls disappear!" Yelena said in excitement.

Spencer lets out her contagious laugh as she explains, "Yelena, how much have you had to drink? I told you I put them in the sink." I get a little lost in her laugh and Yelena's drunk antics, bringing a chuckle from me as well.

"Why don't you do more chores then?" Yelena questions.

I look back over to Spencer for her response but catch sight of where her shirt had moved up even more, revealing some of her stomach and sure enough, her abs. I wonder if she's doing this to me on purpose. I lick my lips at the thought of what else she's hiding..

  "Of course, Nat wouldn't know. She's too busy undressing you with her eyes," Yelena erupts into laughter at her observation.

My face turns a bright shade of red; I have no words as she was right and I was caught.