Spencer's POV
I opened the door to my room, which I hadn't seen in a few days, but it felt like much much longer. I took a deep breath, and climbed onto my bed. I'm so glad to be home.
My parents were working on my case day and night to get me out of jail, and they won me bail, I'm so grateful for that.
My bed felt so comfortable and luxurious compared to what I was sleeping on in jail.
"Spencer?" said an excitedly nervous voice I could recognize anywhere.
"Toby!" I say and I fling my head to see him in the wheelchair with his broken leg. I jumped off my bed and ran over to his chair. He pulled me onto his lap, and kissed me lovingly.
"I was so worried about you" he managed in between kisses.
"I missed you" I say.
Toby wheeled over to my bed, I stood up off his lap and helped him up. He flopped onto the bed and patted the sheets beside him. I smiled and crawled slowly putting my legs on either side of his waist. I leaned down and gently kissed his lips. We starred into each other's eyes for moments, then slowly our lips grew closer until they touched, they didn't let go.
Slowly our clothes ended up on the ground, and our hearts beats beat together as one.
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Pretty Little Loves
FanfictionMona was just murdered, and they haven't found a body, Christmas is just around the corner, and all the couples are spending lots of time together, but the liars are still trying to figure out who -A is, and if Ali is really -A or not. ♥︎Spoby, Hale...
