Later that night Kyla came over.
Surprisingly Ashley cooked dinner, which is something she never ever does.
Not since I've known her anyway.
She put Kyla in a room then joined me in the room I was staying in.
"She's a really cool person." She said sitting down next to me on the bed.
"I know." I said.
"So, what are we doing tonight?" She asked me with a devilish grin on her face.
"We're sleeping. We have a lot to do tomorrow for the funeral." I shot back.
"Really?" She asked still smiling.
"Uh... yes." I said back.
She started inching closer to me.
"Ashley, seriously?" I asked her.
"Spencer, shut up." She said placing a small sweet kiss on my lips.
Damn her and her spells.
She kissed me again, this time more passionately.
"I love you, you know that right?" she asked pulling back breaking the kiss.
"Of course." I said back.
"And I love you Ashley Davies."
"Okay, what's with the name calling." she said smiling. I'm not even going to entertain her.
"I'm so glad you're here. I don't think I could have gotten through this without you." She said laying her head in the crook of my neck.
I guess we're not... before I can finish my thought her lips are crashing into mines.
She repositioned herself so that she is now slightly on top of me.
God I love her.
It starts off slow but soon intensifies as she grazes my bottom lip with her tongue asking for entrance which I of course grant.
I angle my head to deepen the kiss as she grabs the back of my neck.
Turning me over so that I am now on top.
She moves her hands slowly down the arch of my back causing me to shiver a little. She quickly slides her hands under my shirt and lifts it over my head. I look into her dark brown eyes, I've never been so turned on in my life. I bent down to kiss her again making my way from her lips to her neck and sucking on her pulse point. A small whimper escapes her lips as she scratches her nails down my back. I moan into her neck. I place a small kiss on her now bruised pulse point and make my way back to her lips. She breaks the kiss as she sits up to take off her own shirt. Along with everything else. I kissed my way down her body leaving no spot untouched. Until I reached her soaked center. At that moment all thoughts left my mind.
Only her and the things I wanted to do to her were in my head.
This was one of the best nights of my life.
It's Saturday morning, a day before the funeral and it seems like we've gotten nothing done.
Ashley has been extremely quiet this morning.
Maybe she's realizing that we're burying her dad tomorrow and she won't ever be able to see him again.
I hope she knows that I'm here for her and I will never leave her again.
We've picked out the church, picked out the coffin and flowers. Called the caterer and the limo company.
Wait maybe we have been really productive.
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Seems Like A Lifetime
FanfictionSpencer and Ashley have known each other since they were eleven. They fell in love but never told each other. When Spencer goes back to LA for her 10 year high school reunion, old feelings start to resurface. The only problem is that she's married n...