chapter 2

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you hear emily slam the door behind you and lock it, she doesn't seem to have realized that we only have one bed, "oh shit- we only have one bed-" noticing the small couch sat against the wall "oh, perfect i'll sleep on the couch, you can have the bed" she says "no! don't be silly there's enough room for both of us em!" you say before you could stop yourself (a little to eagerly might i add)  she looks confused as if she hasn't registered what you said,  "are you sure y/n? i'm perfectly fine sleeping on the couch"  she says cautiously you giggle and reply "of course! anyways, do you mind if i take a shower, god i always feel so gross after riding on the jet" you scoff she chuckles and replies "of course, i'm gonna unpack"

as you walk into the bathroom closing the door you slowly peel off your clothes after turning on the shower and waiting for it to heat up, the hot water quickly steams up the mirror and you use your hand to clear away the fog off a circle of the mirror. looking at yourself before hopping into the shower, it was one of those glass showers so you could see everything happening in the bathroom, the warm water hits your skin immediately relaxing your muscles, washing away the dirt and grime from the plane, as well as the stress of sleeping in the same bed as emily. you begin to use the complimentary body wash to scrub down your body, then grab the shampoo lathering up your hair and making funny shapes with your soapy y/h/c hair

as you begin to rinse out the shampoo the door knob jiggles and the door swings open, shocked you try to hide your body behind your arms, emily, not realizing the shower was see through walks in, "hey! i was just gonna drop my makeup and skin stuff in here if-" she stops looking into the reflection of the mirror into the shower where you stood silent and still with water and suds running down your body, frozen in fear, your cheeks flush red as you scramble to hide yourself "oh my god! y/n i'm so sorry- i didn't realize the shower was glass, i mean if i had i would of not come-" she begins, you begin to laugh "emily, your rambling, relax it's nothing you haven't seen before!" oh shit that came out wrong.

puzzled she cocks her head "huh?" she questions a small smile creeping onto her crimson red lips. "no god- um, fuck! shit" you curse under your breath. "no- i meant like were both girls and so you know we both have the same body parts and um yeah" emily looks you up and down as she says that your body glistening with the water from the shower "yeah no i get it" she says laughing she begins to walk out and says "again i'm sorry y/n" i could of sworn she winked 'that cheeky little bitch, she knew that these showers were glass! we'd stayed here last time we were in LA' you think to yourself, you quickly finish your shower and wrap yourself in a towel.

you shuffle out into the room the frigid air being a harsh change from the steamy oasis that was the bathroom, emily's head snaps to look at you, she's in her pajamas in bed with a book in her hand, she smiles and goes back to reading you walk over to the bed where your bag in and dig through it only to realize that you forgot your pajamas, "fuck- hey em?" you look at her she pulls away from her book looking at you to signal she was listening "hey i forgot my pajamas- i hate to ask but do you have a spare set?" you ask, feeling bad you even have to ask "oh! don't worry about it, i'm sure i have something you can wear" throwing off the covers and walking over towards you, as her bag is next to yours.

she rifles through her bag hunting for a pajamas for you, your towel begins to fall undone, you catch it in time so she doesn't notice, she finally pulls out a big t-shirt for you to wear "sorry this is all i've got" she hands it to you with a half smile "this is fine! thank you so much" you say staring in to her beautiful mocha brown eyes. you grab some black panties from your bag and walk back into the bathroom to change.

you slip on the panties and shirt, walk to the counter to look at yourself and the shirt it's huge and across the front has some art of an eagle and something written under it, which you can't make out with how worn the t-shirt is. you grab the collar and smell it, it smells just like emily's perfume,  butterflies fill your stomach and you giggle under your breath

walking out back to the room you look at emily her nose still buried in a book she borrowed from spence. i walk over to the bed pulling up the covers next to her and cozying into the bed. emily looks over to you and smiles, her cheeks going red as she looks. you smile back and grab your phone off the night table and begin to scroll through twitter, it's filled with the usual politics and celebrity drama, you turn off your phone place it on the nightstand and throw your arms out "why is it so damn hot in here"
you angrily exclaim. a small giggle escapes emily's lips "it's LA it's always hot y/n" she says matter of factly you look at her and scowl "well it's hotter than normal" your head sits back staring at the ceiling, your arms and legs flailed out in a starfish position, your hand daringly close to emily, begging her to hold it, you zone out thinking about the case.

5 children have gone missing on their way home from school, since 3 months ago, on the last day of every month a child's body turns up with the date they were born and the day they were killed carved into their cheeks, almost like a gravestone, the media must have caught onto that because they dubbed him the graveyard ghost, quite bland if i do say so myself, but be it as it may, there were still 3 kids missing, and 2 dead, and we were creeping up the the last day of February quickly

i was snapped out of my thoughts by something touching one of my outstretched hands, my head snapped over to look at what it was and low and behold emily's hand had snaked into mine and intertwined her fingers with mine rubbing her thumb on my knuckles, she had been gazing over at me while i was zoned out, when i looked over at her realizing what was happening she got all embarrassed, slightly moving her hand out of mine, i looked down at my hand and tightened my grasp, letting her know it was okay and that i wanted it to be there, she looked at me longingly, i pulled myself closer to her so we were cuddling

my head rested on her chest looking up at her, she slowly removed her hand from my grasp and snaking it around me so she was holding me tight, i stared into her beautiful brown eyes, without a word exchanged since this began her lips moved onto mine, parting my lips she stuck her tongue into my mouth, the kiss deepened and we sat there forgetting that we had to breathe, entranced by each other, she finially broke the kiss and stared into my y/e/c eyes she began to move her hand down from my stomach pulling up my shirt and dancing her fingers on the edge of my panties

she looked down to me for approval, i hesitantly nodded, you see i had never been with a girl before i had been into girl for a while her being my first serious girl crush, and a good one at that, she sensed my hesitation "are you sure y/n, we don't have to do this if you don't want to i'm okay right here" she motioned to us cuddling, "your my first, um my first time with a girl that is" you explained, she looked down at me and smiled, "so your sure you want to do this she questioned "i can be quite- well rough isn't the right word... hmm" she thought "for lack of a better word, i can be quite dominant" she blurted

the butterflies in my stomach grew, it was more like hornets now, this- the thought of emily dominating me turned me on, i had never thought of emily as a dom but it all made sense now, i reached my hand to her face and traced her jawline with my finger, and stretched up to kiss her "im sure" you giggled
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a/n:
this was quite a long chapter but i'm happy with how it turned out, i have an idea for the next chapter but after that i'm gonna need some ideas so feel free to suggest stuff
xoxo
msoliviaprentiss

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