FIC: Don't Kid Yourself... (Ashley/Spencer; Gen; 365)

[sugarmomma]

Title: Don't Kid Yourself...
Author: sugarmomma
Word Count: 365
Rating: Curses!
Pairing: Just Ashley Scheming...
Summary: For Challenge 3: cinnamon, late, palm. (Also, I blame Tinuviel from the Spashley Forum for asking me how I'd rationalize Ashley seeking out Spence at the gym in the first episode...)

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Comments

[sugarmomma]

You know what's awesome? (Besides drunk!Spence?) YOUR ICON! And - like the woman said - "Don't kid yourself, it's better than the ole breeder-meter." (I always wanted to drop that reference somewhere...)

[sugarmomma]

Please. My gaydar went on a fritz right around the time my sexuality perked up. Work with that!

Now. [smiles, sidles up closer] Drunk Spencer? [bats eyes, nudges keyboard with her finger] Please?

[sugarmomma]

My GOD, but I love YOU and this community! It's crack!tastic! Squee!

[You made me squeal... I'm not sure how I feel about a grown woman squealing...]

[ripptyd]

...How's the couch stuff going? Cause...*swallows* I need a fix. *shifty eyes*

[sugarmomma]

Please - I encourage this. Really. Not to mention that reading all of it just makes me squirm with expectation.