Sorry, guys. The past few months have been extremely shitty for the jessinator.

By the way, one thing you'll notice in my fic is I reference Something Corporate quite often. I can't help myself.

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I open my eyes and it takes a second for me to remember that I'm in Spencer's room.

I turn over, wrap my arm around her waist and pull her back into me.

She mumbles something but I can't tell what the hell she said.

"Hmm?"

"You're warm," she whispers into her pillow. "It's nice."

I gently kiss the back of her neck and smile. She turns around to face me and smiles back as she reaches out to put a hand on my cheek.

"You're beautiful," I say as I lean in to kiss the spot behind her ear.

I pull back and notice she's blushing.

God, who knew blushing could be sexy?

It's a perfect moment until my stomach grumbles. Spencer giggles, gives me a chaste kiss and practically leaps out of the bed.

"Come on, get dressed. I'll make breakfast," she states.

I'm down.

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I'm sitting in Spencer's living room conversing with Madison and Chelsea while Spencer takes a shower and gets ready.

"I am never playing you and Spencer in beer pong again," Madison says. "God, if I hadn't made Aiden drink all the beer, I would have been extremely fucked up."

"Those guys you played first were complaining all night," Chelsea says with a laugh.

"I'll play left handed next time, Madison," I tell her with a smile. "But I'll warn you, when I heat up, it doesn't matter what hand I throw with. I have deadly aim."

Just then, Spencer walks into the room and I can't hold back my grin.

"Ready to go, beautiful?" I ask.

"Mmhmm," she replies.

We walk out to her Audi and head towards my house.

"What's your favorite band?" Spencer asks as we pull up to a red light.

"I'd have to say...either Circa Survive or Something Corporate," I reply. "Oh, and I'm totally in love with Hidden In Plain View."

She smiles at me as she grabs her cd case from the backseat. She pulls out a blue cd and pushes it into the cd player.

Something Corporate's As You Sleep comes to life from the speakers.

"This is my favorite album of all time," she states.

Mm, life just keeps getting better and better.

Suddenly, my cell phone starts vibrating.

I'll be at your house in about an hour, the text from Kyla reads.

"Oh, so are you ready to meet my sister?" I ask.

"I am! I'm so excited," she says with a beaming smile.

"She can be a handful, I'll warn you now," I reply.

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I turn into my driveway and kill the ignition.

"So, this is my place," I state, watching as Garcia parks the Suburban along the curb.

We both exit the car and I grab her hand as we walk to the door.

I unlock the door and we step inside.

I watch her as her eyes travel around the parlor.

"Wow," she says as I lead toward the stairs.

She stops abruptly by the glass cage by the stairs.

"Oh my God," she states. "You have a snake?"

I laugh and say, "yep. His name's Knuckles. Do you want to hold him?"

Her face pales.

"I don't think he's eaten in a few days...I can't recall which days Helena comes by. But I bet he won't bite you," I tease.

"I'll pass," she says slowly as she gazes down at the yellow snake.

"Are you sure?" I ask with a smile.

She tightens her grip on my hand and says, "how about you show me your bedroom?"

She doesn't have to ask me twice.

I let go of her hand and sweep her into my arms, turning to the steps and taking two at a time.

So I like to show off. No crime in that.

I walk into my room and lay her down on the large bed.

God, it feels damn good to be home.

It also feels damn good when she grabs my face and meets my lips.

She tastes like vanilla mint and I couldn't be any happier.

Well, that's what I thought until she started tugging on the hem of my shirt.

I sit up and it's gone in no time.

She runs her hands all over my abs as she sits up and I pull her shirt off with skill.

Hey, now, I know this whole obsession/love thing is kinda new to me, but I know what I'm doing here.

I've had my fair share of sex, although I must say Spencer's the first girl to ever turn me on like this.

My thoughts are cut off when I lean into her and our skin makes contact.

Her hands are pushing at the small of my back, making us impossibly close.

She moans when I nip at her pulse point and her body arches into me as I caress the skin below her bra with my thumbs.

"Ash," she pants.

"Mm?" I reply from her neck.

She tries to speak again but she fails miserably as my fingers tease her left nipple through her bra.

She pulls my face back to hers and kisses me deeply as she struggles to hold back her moans.

God, the moans.

Sexiest fucking thing I've ever heard.

I start reaching around her back to undo her bra when I hear the front door slam.

God. Damnit.