I Can't Let You Go

Venice Beach

"I can't believe you are still in bed." Emilia got back to her house at Venice Beach in the morning from a run. She was holding a flask and drank into it and giggled about Kit, who was still lying in the bed. 
"Jetlag is a cruel thing" Kit murmured and looked at her. "Have you already run? What time is it?" he tried to reach his phone on the nightstand. 
"Better put yourself together, because we are going to have a long night." she walked closer and she was still smiling at him. 
"I've told you I should have come with you. Two days earlier. I would have been over the jetlag already." Kit rolled his eyes. 
"You know we couldn't travel together." Emilia sat next to him. "That would not be a clever move."
"I don't care about the clever moves." he pulled her to his arms.
"Kit!" Em tried to escape from his arms "I am sweaty." 
"And yet you are still sexy." Kit told her and kissed her lips. 
"Ahm" Em sighed and placed her hand to his chest "You cannot stay here for too long, you know that right?" she raised her eyes at him. 
"When the girls arrive?" Kit caressed her cheek with his finger.
"Well, as planned around noon." she smiled at him.
"The event only starts late at night. What the hell are you going to do all afternoon?" Kit raised his brow. 
"I have to look amazing. It is our last Emmys. Altogether, and we are nominated." Emilia answered. 
"You look amazing babe. Already." he kissed her neck. 
"Kit! Stop" Em jumped out from his arms, but she sat to his lap. "And you? I assume you have to go to the hotel. It is already strange, that Mariana let you stay here for tonight." 
"She is not my mother." 
"No." Em nodded "She is more like your jailer." 
"I'll be the perfect fiancé tonight. I admire Rose and her kindness and talent in every fucking interview if that is the price to spend my life with you... It worth it." he was caressing her thighs. 
"She even arranged for us, to not sit next to each other. Did you see that?" Em rolled her eyes but Kit intertwined his fingers with hers. 
"As if  it were holding us back from anything." Kit laughed. "As I remember last year ..." he started.
"Kit, we can't do this again. We have to be more careful. We cannot make mistakes like we did last year." Em sighed, but Kit grabbed her by her waist and laid over her in the bed. 
"It was not a mistake. Not at all."

He kissed her again, so wildly, and passionately. His hands were sliding under to her top, then he looked into her eyes, and held the zipper of her hoodie between his fingers. He started to pull it down.
"You said ... noon?" he asked her with a smirk on his face.
"Yes." Em giggled "I thought you have a jetlag." she added.
"And you are the perfect cure for every jetlag," he whispered and kissed her again.

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"Kit" she moaned loudly. She was sitting in his lap totally naked and riding on him. "Kit" she moaned again when she felt her climax hit her body, and all her strength gone. She felt how her muscles are tense, and that moment she reached her umpteen climax that morning. 
"I love you so much baby" he whispered to her neck. 

"Emilia?" Kate's voice disturbed her in her thought. 
"What?" she turned to her from the window. Kit left right in time, just ten minutes before her beauty crew arrived. They enjoyed each other for the last minute. 
"Okay baby, you are shining." Kate giggled at her. "That man knows how to treat you."
"I don't know what are you talking about." she felt how her cheek went red. 
"Well... someone definitely owns that man's shirt and the boxer which was lying on your bathroom floor," she added with a small laugh. 
"Gosh." Em felt busted. "Ahm it is not a serious thing and ... I don't want to talk about him right now."
"Is it the same guy, who were you dated at around the Oscars?" 
"Kate." Em lowered her head. "I promise I am going to tell you everything when the time is right. Now... I need you to make me look perfect for tonight." she took a deep breath. 
"Will he be there too?" Kate did not give up.
"Why is that important?" Em spread her arms but she couldn't hide her happiness. Not that if she wanted to. 
"Oh, it is not I just... " she was eyeing Emilia from tip to toe. "I know you'll have the most perfect blue dress and your make up is going to be epic. Just like your hair." she felt so excited. 
"How the hell did you see my dress?"
"Well baby girl, we are a team. We have to prepare for those important nights."