-Spencer with Dan, in the bar then leaving-<br/><br/>Spencer nodded a thank you to Ingrid as she clapped and smiled at her...although she looked like she wasn't in the best of moods, she liked and respected the hell out of the woman. She was beautiful and tough as nails. Maybe she should text her and see if she wanted to talk or anything. Spencer decided to do just that.<em>"Hey...you seem to be pissed or something, you okay? Want to talk or anything?"</em><br/><br/>Her eyes moved to Dan's as he said they were going to his place, she liked being there and was familiar with almost every inch of the space. They had fucked on just about every surface, inside and out, of the house. Maybe, just maybe, she'd be moving in with him soon. "Okay baby." She reached for his hand and waited until he was ready to leave. She had always been submissive in relationships, but she had an inkling that Dan wouldn't be an ass towards her now that they weren't only sleeping with each other.<br/><br/>