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I feel her eyes bearing into my back and allow a smirk at my small victory. "Will you be taking me to my appointment tonight with Dr. Thomas or should I find another ride?" Tonight will be the first time I meet with a councilor about...well...everything. After what happened with Sam and Cleeden forcing me to talk to someone, I thought it was best that I'd meet with Duncan Thomas, Professor Thomas' husband.
Ashley: "Um..."
Spencer: "I'm only asking because if you're really tired than I don't want you to have to do it. You should get as much sleep as possible. I'm sure Gage, Jess, Sara, or Kelly would be happy to if you can't." I say as I massage some shampoo through my hair.
Ashley: "I...I mean, I told you that I'd go with you for therapy..."
Spencer: "Oh, I know. And as much as I would love to have you there I understand if you can't make it. Just see how ya feel and let me know." I rinse out the shampoo and turn around to face her. Her eyes snap up from my ass to my face and she blushes. Busted. "Mind handing me the conditioner?" Even I'm surprised with how deep my voice is. I watch as Ashley gulps before reaching over to get the conditioner to hand it to me. "Thank you." I whisper, letting my tongue emphasize the 'th' of thank you a little longer than necessary before biting my bottom lip and then turning away from Ashley.
Ashley: "Sure." She barely breathes out. Tired my ass! She is completely turned on right now just like she was this morning and she's resisting me! Why?! And out of the blue like this!
Spencer: "I know you're tired and everything, but could you do me a big favor?" I ask in the same husky tone as before. It worked, cause it's taking Ashley a little longer than necessary to answer.
Ashley: "What's up?" She asks her voice also deep.
Spencer: "Can you wash my back?" I hear her shallow breathing and know that she wants to do more than wash my back. I feel her body a hairsbreadth away from mine as her hands slowly touch my arms as her forehead rests on my shoulder. And then...I feel nothing. I spin around to find that I'm very much alone in the shower. I tear the curtain aside and the bathroom is empty. I didn't even hear her close the door when she left.
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