Once upon a motel room (Spoby fanfic) INCOMPLETE
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  • Reads 4,091
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Jul 28, 2016
Mature
"You're crazy." He smirked.

"Crazy hot," she whispered in his ear, poking his chest. He looked down at her, she was grinning at him seductively. 

"No, just crazy drunk." He shook his head at her,laughing. She then reached for his shirt, in attempt to pull it up, exposing his abs. 

"Spencer," he started but she pushed her index finger on his mouth to shush him. She then leaned down and covered his mouth with hers. He slightly pushed her away,"I can't let you make this mistake. You'll regret it in the morning." She shook her head and placed her lips on his once more, only this time more intensely. The kiss deepened and her hands were now pulling on his hair, his hands gripping onto her hips. They both really wanted this, only they had been hiding their feelings for a long time.

(I genuinely wrote this story when I was 15 don't judge lmao)
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