Spencer X Reader (part 2)

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You all reach home, the children are exhausted and so are you. They go up to their room.

You tell them that they don't have to have baths tonight because of how late the movie ran. Spencer gives you a kiss and tells you that he needs to go make a call.

He goes into the living room and you go upstairs.

You wonder who he could possibly call this late at night but you don't question it.

You hurry to get undressed and lay on the bed. Spencer walks in soon after and sets his phone the dresser, smile while he looks at you. He walks over to your while unbuckling his belt.

He pulls down his pants. He puts his hands on your waist and inserts himself in side of you, you can feel his fingers dig into your sides.

He goes really fast to start, you are really wet. He continues at a constant speed.

Then he flips you over so that you're bent over the bed.

He pounds you really hard from the back and leans down to cover your mouth. He keeps going as fast as he can and eventually releases inside of you.

"Uh oh," Spencer pulls out.

"Did you just-"

"Yeah," he puts his clothes on, "it's fine, I'll just go get plan b."

Spencer puts his belt back on. You get up and put on a shirt to sleep in, he slaps your ass as he walks out of the room.

You put on a pair of shorts, lay on the bed, and wait.

Spencer takes so long that you fall asleep. You wake up to his walking in and closing the door.

You check the time, "what took you so long?"

"Do you want to go another round?" he avoids the question.

"Yeah, when you answer the question," you say as he crawls over and on top of you. He pulls up your shirt, you don't play along. You just glare at him.

He stops and looks at you, "what?"

"I'm sleeping on the couch," you get up and pull your shirt down. You grab one of the pillows and grab a blanket from the closet.

"Babe.."

You walk out. You're never paranoid but he completely avoided the question, that's how you know he's lying.

You didn't know what to think but you wanted to calm down before you talked to him about it. You go down the stairs and lay on the couch.

You cover yourself up and drift off to sleep.

You slept for what it seemed like a couple of hours until you wake up. It's really early and you expect the kids to be asleep for another couple of hours.

You get up and go upstairs because the couch did not do you good.

Spencer isn't there.

You look in the bathroom and he isn't there. You didn't see him in the kitchen.

You go down the stairs and look out the backdoor, he's not there either. You run down to the basement and then into the laundry room.

Where the fuck is he?

You pull out your phone and call him. It rings a couple of times and then goes to voicemail.

sorry this is so short. i hope you enjoy