Chapter 8

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" I take you with me every time I go away, in a hotel room using someone else's name."

CW: smut & the slightest smidge of Emily's emotional vulnerability 🤗

"This is a bad idea." Emily panted, pinning you down on the bed with her straddled legs.

" Contradicting thing to say while you're tearing my clothes off," you mumbled with a teasing smile. She dropped two fingers forcefully down to your lips, humming cockily when she was met with your silence.

"Insufferable, even when we both know I'm giving you exactly what you want."

The woman sent goosebumps down the back of your neck as she whispered in your ear. Her fingers trailed down your stomach, and she teasingly slipped them under the hem of your panties.

You laughed, interrupting her air of intimidation. " What I wanted? Admit that you want it too. If I was the only one who wanted anything out of us, I would've walked out of here five minutes ago, and you know it. You picked your head up off the pillow, looking straight down at her. She was silent as she yanked your clothes down to your ankles, but her head shot up in shock when you grabbed her wrist, leaning in over your legs that Emily had a tight grip on. "Admit it, Emily." You raised an eyebrow, waiting to see if she would back out now, just because she had never been able to express her wants, let alone to someone she thought she had loathed and wanted to.

Her eyes softened for a second, and your grip loosened. Catching you off guard, she grabbed your ankles, pulling you underneath her. You gasped out of surprise, grasping handfuls of the sheets. She messily brushed her hair off of her face as she kneeled between your legs. She tugged your legs over her shoulders, and your body shuddered as her hot breath blew across your pulsating cunt. She pressed her lips to your folds, her moves teasingly slow and calculated. Running your hands up her back, they landed tangled up in her raven black hair, and you tugged slightly.

Despite never learning anything about Emily's love life history, which didn't come as a shock to you given her secretive nature, you quickly caught on that she was experienced. The way she immediately took control and held on to it told you that.

Her tongue wrapped around your clit, eliciting soft, restrained moans from you. She flattened her tongue, stimulating the soft bundle of nerves and ran her hands down your thighs, feeling them tense up with her movements.

You tilted your head up with a moment of worry as she froze, only for your eyes to shoot open and find her crawling up towards you. Staccatoed gasps fell from yours as she stroked her hand down your skin, curling two fingers inside you as she kissed you. You dropped your head back at the overwhelming sensation, her fingers stretching you out and her tongue protruding just past your lips. You reached an ecstatic orgasm as Emily's fingers lightly pressed into your neck and her teeth sunk into your bottom lip. You felt her smirk against your skin as she stilled and collapsed, entangled with you on the mattress. Your chests rose up and down in sync, both of you awestruck at what had just happened or what you chose to do. While the night's activities would come as a surprise to anyone, it was the biggest surprise for Emily and yourself. You thought Emily might have softly mumbled into her pillow but were distracted, staring up at the ceiling above your sweaty bodies.

You weren't sure when you fell asleep, but you figured it must have been quickly because Emily's arms were still wrapped around you when you woke to a commotion. Emily sprung up next to you as you wiped your groggy eyes. There was a knock on the door; you assumed it was the second one, considering Emily's panicked reaction. "Fuck," she climbed over you, scrambling for her clothes, or at least some of them.

" Emily?" JJ called out from behind the door.

"One second!" She replied while turning around to send you frantic gestures. "Get under the bed,' she hissed, fumbling with the buttons of her shirt.

You threw the sheets off. Sliding yourself under the bed frame and holding your breath as you pressed against the mattress above you, Just as you squeezed your eyes shut, hoping you had been quiet enough, Emily opened the door to JJ and Derek. You listened quietly to their muffled voices.

"Sleep well? You never stay this late? We're getting coffee down in the lobby."

"I'll be down in a second. Let me just get dressed."

"Okay, we'll go wake Y/N."

"I heard her door open early this morning, thinking she went for a walk," Emily said without hesitation, leading them away from your unoccupied room.

The door closed and you pulled yourself out onto the carpeted floor. Emily was propped up against the wall, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"It's a bit scary that you lie that easily," you said from the floor.

"I've lied about worse," she grumbled, slipping up as she dug through her suitcase for clean clothes.

"Rebellious teenage era?" You figured.

It took her a moment to respond, and she remained facing away from you. You didn't think much of it, given her distracted state. "Something like that. We have to get you back to your room so you can change, but we can't leave together. I'll leave first and go to the lobby; the team is waiting. Then you slip out and head to your room to change and meet us down there."

You nodded, standing up and brushing off the fuzz from the carpet from your clothes. Emily turned toward the door, peeking her head out before she stepped out. The last thing you saw were her eyes hooked on you before the door clicked behind her. After pacing around the room a few times, you left her room, heading in the opposite direction. You were quick to change to avoid suspicion, and ran down the steps so that the story of you being outside in the sun seemed believable. Emily's attentiveness was gone as you entered the lobby, her eyes focusing on anything but you. Breakfast went smoothly. It felt peculiar to act like nothing happened when you both felt it, but you did it anyway.

" I've been setting myself up for the fall and I've  been keeping secrets from my heart and my soul."

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