Unobtainable (An Emison Story)

Chapter 22

Emily's POV

"Em-"

I interrupt her, "I said I'll be a good girl, I promise."

I graze my lips over her neck while lightly kissing a trail up to her ear, "but will you?"

"If you don't stop I'll make you regret it." She says through gritted teeth.

"Make me regret it." I huskily whisper in her ear while I stealthily slid my hands under her dress.

"Emily not here- I mean no, stop." She whispers back, I quietly chuckle to myself while I let my hands creep in between her thighs, lightly grazing her lips, over her underwear. She lets her head fall back onto my shoulder. I look at her face and she's biting her lip. That's the most sexiest thing I've EVER seen.

Ok I need to stop before I can't stop. I sit on my hands, as extra precaution, knowing very well that I wouldn't be able to resist. I definitely can't sit next to her on the ride home.

"Are we almost there?" I whine.

"Yes don't worry Em and why are you in such a rush!" Spencer questions suspiciously.

"Cuz I'm starving!" I flail my arms around.

"I feel you Em." Hanna agrees.

"I need to get the hell from under here and to the bathroom." I mumble to myself angrily.

Bad idea by the way, Alison turns to me and smirks. What the hell is about to happen. Honestly, I'm scared as shit.

Slowly she moves her body into me. What the hell is she doing. Now she's moves forward, and back again. Oh my god no, she can't be serious. I bring my hands to her hips in an attempt to stop her crazy motions.

With no success, she continues to deviously rock her hips. Her back is literally grinding on my front and ugh I just can't.

Note to self, never tease Alison at least not in a car packed with your friends and she's sitting right on top of you.

I discreetly grab her hips again and pull her into me. I pull her flush against my front, "Stop." I warn through my teeth, knowing very well that I won't be able to control her for very long.

"Make me." She spits back and grinds down on me harder. Oh god! I try my hardest to hold back a moan.

"Yay!! We're here!" Hanna shouts excitedly as Toby parks the car.

I quickly push Alison on Aria, "Sorry!! I need to pee.", with that I run out of the car and inside the pizza place.

I open the door and bump into this unbelievably gorgeous blonde.

"So-sorry" I stutter out.

"Hey, when you gotta go, you gotta go!" She chuckles and oh god that laugh, that smile and damn she's hot. Her smile literally, well figuratively I guess, reaches her beautiful midnight blue eyes.

"Um, uh...yeah" I smile.

"I'm Clarke" she introduces herself.

"I'm Emily" I clear my throat not wanting to seem like that much of a creep for staring at her. She's just so, ugh!

"Em, what's taking you so lo- oh! Hi Clarke!" Aria says walking by me to go hug Clarke.

"You know each other?" I say both confused and intrigued.

"Yup!" Aria says while Clarke and Aria drape their arms over each other.

Honestly I don't know who to be more jealous of. Aria for being so close to that blonde beauty or Clarke for being so close to
MY best friend. No you know what I need to calm down.

"We met in an Art class at Hollis!" Aria continues, "you know Clarke, we're here to celebrate Em's victory.." Aria starts it off for me.

"Would you like to join us?" I finish off, noticing Aria's hint.

"I don't know, I don't want to be a bother." She says, and I can't reply I'm too captivated by her raspy yet warm voice.

"You're not trust me, right Em?" She pushes my shoulder.

"Yeah totally!" I say, "Come on let's go ladies!"

"Wait, didn't you need to pee." Aria teases me with a certain look that says she knows exactly what was going on in the car.

"Um yeah, not anymore." I say nervously, rushing out of the bathroom.

Immediately after stepping out of the bathroom I can her Hanna blaring voice. It doesn't take long for me to spot where they are seated.

I don't notice but I'm walking in between Aria and Clarke.

As we approach the table I get a great idea. I stealthily trip Clarke. "Woah! You alright there?" I ask while catching Clarke, somehow managing to spin her to face me. One of my arms hooks around her shoulders while the other one wraps around her hips somewhat near her butt.

Our eyes lock, "Um yeah, thanks to you." She responds while our eyes are in deep conversation. No other words are said, no other words are needed.

"Who's this, Emmy?" Hanna asks with a smirk playing on her lips.

"Yeah Emmy, who's this?" Says Alison in a bitter tone.

I pull Clarke to her feet and let her take a seat first. Aria sits on the end chair in between Clarke and I. I sit next to Alison and in front of Clarke. Which trust me, I do not mind the view.

Alison lays her hand gently on my upper thigh and whispers to me. "I'm guessing the bathroom went well for you." She spits out sarcastically. I could tell she was jealous so I decide to fuel her fire.

"Oh, if only you knew." I wink at Clarke and she looks down blushing. Thank you Clarke.

"Oh yeah, do. Tell." She says while inching her hand up higher and higher up my thigh, "pwease." She squeezes my thigh.

"Why don't you let me show you instead." I seductively whisper back to her.

She was about to say something when the waitress came with our pizzas. I'm guessing Aria ordered for me while I was to busy staring at Clarke and getting teased by Alison.

"Looks like I'll have to show you another time, princess." I say while moving her hand off of my thigh and dragging it up very sensual on her own.

"Thanks Ar!"