You and Spencer where in your apartment, watching TV and eating KFC. His hands were on your thigh and your head was on his shoulder. He then watches as you eat a Chicken thigh and smirks.

"Not exactly the thighs from Kentucky I was thinking about digging into tonight, but it'll do for now..." Spencer said as he bit into his own Chicken thigh, savoring the flavor and the flushed look on your face.