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''Hey'' Emily says rushing into Alison's bedroom. ''I got your S.O.S. What's the emergency?''

As soon as she finishes her sentence, she realizes the blonde is lying in bed with nothing else but a black bra and black tiny –like, really tiny- panties. Emily has to admit that she looks so freaking hot. She just wants to jump in bed with her girlfriend and rip off that damn underwear and make her beg and…

''Oh, you see...'' Alison says while tracing a finger up and down her thigh. ''I need you. That's the emergency.''

The blonde's eyes are dark with desire and lust and as much as Emily wants to be mad at Alison because she hasn't even finished eating her breakfast when she got the text, she can't. Not when that goddess is waiting for her, almost completely naked.

So she does what her teenage hormones tell her; she jumps in bed.

''Yay! Sexy time!'' Alison says excited.

Emily leans down and starts to kiss the blonde really slowly. She wants to make this last as much as she possibly can. Soon, though, the blonde shoves her tongue on Emily's mouth and a soft moan escapes the brunette's lips. Alison can't help but smirk and take the swimmer's T-shirt off. As soon as it is on the floor, Alison starts to kiss the new exposed skin and Emily is in Heaven already. She titles her head back to give better access to Alison and her breathing starts to get heavy. The blonde, not wanting to lose more time, takes off Emily's pants in one soft movement and starts to kiss her way down the brunette's body. As time passes, the moans and whimpers get louder and needier.

''We're so going all the way, babe.'' Alison says while dipping her head between Emily's legs.

''…Find your hands all over me. And then you bite your lip, whisper and say: ''we're going all the way''.

Emily groans as she turns off her alarm clock. 'God, that felt so freaking real.' The brunette thinks while getting up.

Once she is fully clothed and ready for school, she grabs her car keys and head to her car. What she isn't expecting to find is Alison standing right next to her car. She rushes to get there and, as Alison's lips start moving, Emily can only imagine her saying: 'we're so going all the way, babe''. So when Alison closes her mouth and waits for a reply, Emily realizes she actually hasn't heard anything of what the blonde has just said.

''Sorry, what?''

''I asked if you could give me a ride to school.'' Alison says frowning.

''Oh, yeah, sure. Get in.'' Emily says motioning the car.

Alison only nods and does as told.

''Had a good sleep?'' Alison asks unknowingly.

Emily wants to laugh at the question because she still can feel Alison's hands and tongue all over her body and, the more she thinks, the more she gets turned on.

''Kind of.'' Emily responses.

''Kind of? Did you have like a nightmare or something?'' Alison asks clearly worried.

''No.'' Emily is quick to answer. ''I just… don't know. I've had better nights.''

Alison just nods and, since the brunette isn't in the best mood to talk, she decides to drop the subject.

Suddenly, they're at school to find the other three girls waiting for them and after a little talk, they have to take their separate ways to class, much to their disappointment (and Emily's relieve because she feels her cheeks flush every time Alison looks at her).

Hours pass by and she just can't stop thinking about her ''sweet'' dream and the motherf***ing goddess Alison. It's the first time she has had a dream like this and, although it's not the first time she's seen the blonde naked (the blonde is insatiable when it comes to make love to the brunette) Emily still doesn't know how to process that. Because one thing is to be with Alison like that for real, and the other is to dream it, and the next morning don't know how to face the other person because it's quite embarrassing.

''Emily?'' Mr. Fitz asks.

''Hm?'' She hasn't heard a single word because she was too concentrated on her own thoughts. And now she can feel all of her friend's eyes staring at her and she knows they know something's up because she's never distracted in class. And, god, Alison is looking at her too with a worried look in her face and Emily knows that, as soon as the class ends, she will be given the third degree by her friends and girlfriend.

''I asked you if you could read the next fragment of the text.'' After a couple of seconds of silence, Mr. Fitz realizes maybe the brunette doesn't know what he's talking about, so he clarifies. ''In the book.''

''Oh, um, yeah''. Emily says feeling her whole face getting redder as seconds pass. ''I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.''

She finishes and she feels her mouth go dry because, god, why did they have to re-read this book? It brings so many memories to her and they're not so pleasant to remember.

When the class finishes, she rushes to the bathroom to splash some water on her face when Alison comes after her.

''Emily, what just happened?''

''N-nothing I just…'' She doesn't get to finish her sentence because Alison interrupts.

''Is this about the book? Because it brings you old memories of… me being a bitch?'' She says the last part really slowly and almost whispering, suddenly feeling ashamed and dirty.

''No! Of course not!'' Emily says rapidly. ''It's.. about last night.''