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    Because Mom…(Chapter Nineteen)

    “Spencer, baby, wake up.” Ashley said before kissing me. I groaned and reached over, looking for her and pouting when all I felt was sheets. I opened my eyes and found her going through her closet. She was still naked and I felt a grin cross my face as I suddenly found the inspiration to get up. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and she let out a small moan at the skin-to-skin contact as she leaned back into me slightly. I brushed her hair out of the way and laid a kiss on her neck before kissing my way across her shoulder. She giggled and I smiled before resting my chin on her shoulder.

                    “Did you wake me up to have sex?” I asked, making her laugh.

                    “I never knew you’d be such a nympho.” She teased, as I fake pouted. She turned her head and upon seeing my expression smiled. “No, I love it.” She assured me, grabbing my hand from where it rested on her stomach and brought it up to lay a kiss on my fingertips. I grinned against her shoulder as she put my hand back in its original space before I started to move it down. She tried to turn around but my other arm kept her firmly in place as my moving hand slid down to cup her. She was already wet as I started to move one of my fingers through her folds. “Spence, we can’t,” she whined, dropping her head back to rest on my shoulder.

                    “And why is that?”

                    “Because we have to be at your mom’s hotel in…” she looked at her alarm clock, “thirty minutes.”

                    “That’s just enough time,” I smirked, spinning her around and pushing her back onto the bed before climbing up after her, the smirk still in place.

     

                    “Hey Mrs. Carlin sorry we’re late, LA traffic and all,” Ashley stuttered out as my mother opened the door to her hotel suite.

                    “That’s quite alright I’m still jetlagged,” My mother said as we followed her into the dim room. “I just need to finish up my makeup then we can go eat; I’m famished.”

                    “Mmm, I already ate,” I whispered near Ashley’s ear before licking my lips and making her groan.

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    1. I’m loving the spontaneous sex. It’s too great that they literally can’t keep their hands off each other. And Paula in the club? Too awesome.

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