I Knew They'd Call You

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"You know, you're really pretty," the gorgeous brunette whispered into my ear. Chills ran through my body. Today was our last day of our mini-vacation and it was safe to say that I did not want to leave it. I rolled myself over so that I was facing her and I grabbed her waist in my hands. I pulled her closer to me and her lips began pressing against my neck. My breathing intensified and I found myself slowly moving my hips back and forth towards her. Her lips trailed down my neck and her teeth gently marked my collar bone. 

I couldn't help but inhale frantically as her hands trailed the waist of my running shorts I was wearing. Her lips were still stuck on my body, covering every square inch possible. For a brief moment, her lips connected with mine again and she passionately kissed me. Her tongue slid along my bottom lip and I impatiently allowed her to deepen the kiss. She moaned into my mouth, sending a wave of warmth through my body. I bit her lip hungrily. I didn't want her lips to leave mine. 

"Emily, I need you," I begged, taking my shorts off for her; I couldn't wait any longer. Her eyes widened and a small smirk came across her face. 

"Someone is a little eager, huh?" she asked confidently. She ran her hands up my stomach, taking off my shirt before doing the same to hers. I looked up and down her body, admiring the stunning woman in front of me. I dug my nails into her back, continuing to beg for her touch. 

Her hands ran down my thighs, avoiding my middle, which inevitably drove me crazy. She slowly began to move her mouth down my body and started to gently kiss the inside of my thighs. Her tongue ran up and down my skin, teasing me aggressively. 

"Oh, Em, I-, please," I whined, grabbing a handful of her hair in my fists. I bucked my hips, forcing myself towards her more. Her hands followed her lips, and she gave in to my plea, slowly put a finger inside of me. I bit my hand, holding back a loud moan while simultaneously shutting my eyes out of pleasure. She curled her finger back and forth inside of me before sliding another one in. The way that she made me feel was intoxicating, and I wished we could do this forever. She began to suck on the inside of my thigh, leaving small bruises there and all around my waist. Not only did she feel incredible, but I knew I'd have a subtle reminder of our morning when looking at them again later. 

Her free hand trailed up to my breasts, taking one in her hand. She took my nipple in her fingers and began gently pulling at it and massaging it. My hand instinctively went on top of hers, and I followed her as she worked her indescribable magic, moving to my other breast. Her pace quickened, and my body rocked back and forth with her.

"Get on your stomach," she demanded quietly, pulling her fingers painstakingly slow out of me. I nodded quickly, biting my lip as I followed her order. She straddled my legs, pushing my arms above my head. I turned my head as far as I could to look into her enchanting eyes, but I was only met with her hand, deliberately coming around my neck. I let out another moan that was quickly repeated as she pushed my legs open from behind me. I smirked contently, thinking about the trouble I had gotten myself into. 

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"What are you thinking about, gorgeous?" Emily asked me, pulling me out of my memories from this morning. I looked up to see her walking towards me with a cup of coffee in her hand. I blushed, shaking my head with a smile. She playfully rolled her eyes and winked at me, before taking a seat beside me. How did that still give me butterflies? I couldn't help it, she did the craziest things to me. 

Both of our thoughts were quickly interrupted when Henry came running over to us happily. With a smile on his face, he excitedly jumped up in between Emily and me. He snuggled himself into the two of us, and Emily and I could only look at each other and smile. It melted my heart seeing how loving he was towards Emily. He loves her. He runs to the door when she comes home, he asks for her to help him and play with him just as much as he does me, and it makes me genuinely the happiest woman in the world. 

Emily and I got the opportunity to take a long weekend, so we decided to rent this little lake house in the middle of nowhere. We were going to just stay home and relax, but the mountains and the lakes just seemed so much more appealing. With all of the chaos that came with our job, we wanted to take every chance we could to get away from it. The middle of the woods in the mountains was the perfect escape. 

The three of us drove into a neighboring town to get brunch before Emily insisted we stop at this walking path. I had no clue where it went but she said she had seen it on a travel website before we got here, so I happily obliged; she usually knew where we were going. 

We took turns holding Henry's hand as he repeatedly ran away from us to pick up an interesting rock (even though they all looked the same) or to look at a bird that would always, without fail, fly away before he even came close to reaching it. 

It was crazy for me to think about how fast Henry was growing. Like, he's a little mini person now. It feels like forever ago that he couldn't even talk or walk. He just screamed and babbled whenever he needed something. 

We had been walking for about fifteen minutes before we made it to this spot on the trail that served as an overlook to all of the land around us. It was absolutely stunning. We sat together just admiring everything around us for a little bit. I wrapped my arms around Emily, resting my head on her shoulder. She reciprocated and put an arm around me as well, but started acting odd. I looked up at her to try and figure out what was going on, but she didn't look back at me. I poked her side, which warranted a response. 

I furrowed my eyebrows at her and all she did was kiss me temple with a smile. I looked at her weirdly, and she turned her eyes back to Henry. 

Emily turned back to me after a few minutes and began talking. She started talking about how much she loved me, and how she felt like she was the happiest and luckiest woman in the world. How she had never imagined her life to be the way that it was, but she was more than okay with it. I'd be lying if I said that I almost started tearing up. I had a habit of doing that. I just felt so grateful to have her in my life and even though I was teary, I was happier than I had ever been. I was confused as to why she was telling me this at this particular moment, but it also wasn't out of the blue for us to go on rants about how much we love each other. This time was different though because she just kept going. She started reminiscing and a bunch of other gushy things. I wasn't complaining, I was just a little confused. She almost seemed on edge and nervous and I had a hard time figuring out why. 

As if it couldn't get more ironic, both of our phones began ringing loudly, startling the two of us out of our deep conversation. I looked at her frustrated, and passive-aggressively answered the phone, knowing that our last day was going to be a cut just a little short. 

"Hey Garcia."