"So, what do you wanna do tonight?" Ashley asks me as she enters back into the room.
"I was thinking that I could do something for you, for once. You know, to thank you." I tell her as she comes and sits next to me on the bed.
"What do you mean?"
"Well," I start, placing a chaste kiss on her lips. She whimpers as I pull back causing me to smile. "I was thinking that I could cook for you." I tell her and she giggles. "What?" I ask confused.
"Spence you know that we have a chef."
"Yeah, I know. But I wanna do something to show my appreciation. You know, for letting me stay here."
"Spence you don't have to-"
"I know." I cut her off. "But I want to."
"Okay, Spence." She says with a nose crinkling smile.
"Kay, good." I reply as I take her hand and lead her downstairs to the kitchen. "I was thinking something like Chicken and Broccoli Alfredo Pasta." I say and she just smiles. "I'm a really good cook, Ash."
"Whaaaat? I didn't say anything." She throws her hands up in defense.
"I know what you're thinking though."
"Spence," She starts, moving closer to me. "I have no doubt in my mind that you can be amazing at anything you set your mind to." She whispers in my ear and takes it in her mouth as she finishes. Tingles.
"Ashley." I rasp out.
"Hmm?" She asks, now placing barely there kisses on my neck.
"If you don't back up from me right now." I pause and let out a small moan as she takes my neck in between her teeth. "I'm gonna take you right here on this counter." I say barely in a whisper.
She pulls back and a small smirk plays at her lips. "Is that a promise?" She asks, before reattaching her lips to my skin.
I groan before I reluctantly push her off. "I really wanna cook for you." I convince myself. I mean, there are some other things that I would love to be doing more, at this moment.
"Are you trying to convince me or yourself, Spence?" She asks, now giggling at me.
"Just, go make yourself useful by I don't know, setting the table or something." I tell her as I make my way to the fridge, taking out the ingredients I will need to make my masterpiece.
"Fiiiine." She whines out and retreats to the dinning room. "Wait." She says running back into the kitchen. "I got a better idea. How about we watch a movie while we eat?"
"Um, okay." I say and laugh at her. "You pick." I tell and she nods and smiles before running into the living room.
After making my pasta and putting some in a bowl for Ashley and I, I made my way into the living room and Ashley is holding up two movies.
"The Notebook or A Walk To Remember?" She asks, holding out each respective movie as she names them.
"Really, Ashley? You wanna cry all over this nice pasta I just made for you?" I joke but not really. Ashley can never make it through either of these movies without crying her eyes out.
"I so do not cry over either of these movies, Spence." She tells me trying to keep a serious face.
"Right." I say as I take a seat on the couch, placing both bowls of pasta on the table. "The Notebook." I say finally and she smiles.
"Very good choice, Spence." She says, jumping up and putting the DVD in. She comes and snuggles up to me on the couch after grabbing both our bowls off the table handing me mine. "Spence." She says as the movie starts.
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Already Taken
Teen FictionSpencer and Aiden have been together for almost four years and as far as she knows he's the guy that she wants to marry. It's Senior year and a lot things are changing including the feelings she has for him and the feelings she getting for someone e...