“Oh shut your cute little pouting face. I’ll see you soon Spence.”

Hanging up I hurry home and make sure the place isn’t a catastrophe.

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Spencer’s POV

(Meanwhile)

“Damn! Ashley’s got it like that. You were on the phone all of 2 minutes and she’s got you blushing and smiling like a fool Spen.”

I slap my moron of a brother across the back of the head as we grab our bags out of the trunk of my car and head inside.

“Hurry your ass up. Don’t be tryna get all smell good and jazzy for my woman. We’re just going to hang out for a while and you can have my car later if you want to leave.”

As I tell him this I’m making sure the girls are sitting right in my tank and my jeans fit perfectly. A little dash of perfume and we’re back out the door again.

Ashley awaits me!