Hanna pushed her tongue into Emily's mouth, desperately trying to taste her girlfriend. Her hands found their way into Emily's hair and she climbed further on the bed to straddle Emily's lap. Emily's hand found their way to Hanna's butt, grasping the flesh. Hanna gasped into Emily's mouth, and Emily took the opportunity to kiss down Hanna's neck and jaw.
"Em." Hanna panted, her fingers curling into Emily's hair, pulling her closer.
When Emily's lips found their way back to Hanna's, the kiss got impossibly deeper. The intensity was enough to make both girls heads spin.
"Girls, do you- OH GOSH, I'M SO SORRY!" Ashley Marin screeched as she walked into Hanna's bedroom. Since Emily had lived their close to nine months, Ashley was used to giving the girls their privacy, knowing that they weren't exactly abstaining from anything. She knew that they had a strong relationship and really didn't mind that they have taken that step in their relationship.
"Mom, could you knock?" Hanna blushed and climbed off of Emily, to sit beside her.
"Sorry, I just wanted to know if you needed anything from the store. I'm on my way now, and I know you said something about wanting some popcorn?"
"Yeah, Mona is coming over tomorrow and I wanted some popcorn for when we watch Gossip Girl."
"Okay, anything else?"
"No, but can you take your time at the store?" Hanna asked. Emily blushed and hit Hanna in the arm.
"Hanna! Mrs. Marin, I'm so sorry. Don't listen to her."
"It's okay, Emily. As for you, Hanna, I really don't know where I went wrong in raising you with manners."
"Mom, I don't walk in on you when you're getting your mack on with the pastor."
"Hanna!" Emily scolded.
"That's because I don't get my 'mack' on with the pastor. We are adults, and we know how to take things slowly."
"Mom, can you please just go? You know that I don't get much alone time with Emily anymore. We promise to keep our clothes on." Hanna sighed.
"Fine, but remember that we have dinner with your father tonight. Emily, you are more than welcome to join us."
"I would love to. Why didn't you tell me about this, Hanna?"
"Because, I told my mother that I am not going. I don't want to hear about his new family!"
"Hanna, you have to give your father a chance to get back into your life. He's trying. That's what counts, right?" Ashley told her.
"No, you know what counts? All the birthdays he missed, all the times I needed him and he wasn't there, when I got hit by a car, when I was going through the heartbreak of losing one of my best friends. That's what counts. He wasn't there for any of that." Hanna said bitterly.
"I think we should go." Emily whispered to her girlfriend.
"Hanna, I can't make you go, but I think you should just hear him out. Just this once. If he doesn't seem sincere, or if he doesn't stay true to his words, then you can kick him out of your life for good. That's all I'm going to say. I'll be back in an hour." With that, Ashley left the room.
Emily turned to Hanna and placed little kisses on her cheek. Hanna melted into her and sighed.
"What do you want to do?" Emily asked.
Hanna sighed again. "I don't know, but I don't want to think about this right now. I want to spend some time with you. I haven't seen you all week."
"I know, I'm sorry. Swimming has been kicking my butt lately. I don't really have to do anything. With this meet coming up, I have at the top of my game."
"You're always at the top of your game, Em. No swimmer is faster than you." Hanna wiped the little lip gloss that was smudged on Emily's face.
Emily moved Hanna's hand gently and placed another kiss on her lips. This kiss was slow and very passionate.
"Thank you. Now, let's get some studying done! I heard the test in Algebra 2 is going to kick our butts." Emily suggested.
"All the tests in Algebra 2 kick my butt. If it weren't for you and Spencer, I'd be failing."
"Just be glad that you aren't. You have a solid C+, and if you do really good on this test, you could even possibly have a B-."
"Yeah, but that's only if I get like an A."
"If we study, you could get an A!"
"I doubt it. Can we make out instead?"
"No."
"Fine." Hanna huffed and opened her Algebra book.
