Young Love

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Emily's pov

I push the accelerator almost straight down to the floor in desperation to kiss my wife again, to take her dress off and explore her body. We arrive at the house and both excitedly jump out the car like Snow does when we say "walk". Alison pushes open the front door and grabs onto my swim coach hoodie, pulling me inside. She slams her lips against mine, pushing my body against the wall as she runs her hands frantically up and down my body, just as I begin to slide my hand under her dress the sound of a forced caught echos the air

"I thought I was being nice by bringing your kids home after your long day at work, but I can see that you would've preferred me to keep them" I hear her disapproving voice say

"Fuck" Alison mouths to me, pushing her body off of mine and pulling her dress as far down her legs as she can

"Mom" I gasp looking over Ali's shoulder to see my mom squinting her eyes at us with her arms crossed across her chest

"Emerson is asleep in his crib and the girls are in their room. Grace was excited for you to come home because apparently she has some news to tell you"

"About what?" Alison asks, not able to look my mom straight in the eye

"I don't know she wouldn't tell me. She wanted to tell her mommies. I'm going to go now" my mom saying, picking up her handbag

"I hope she didn't see anything when you started lifting my dress up. I should have wore underwear" Alison says as her cheeks become red

Ali's pov

"Moms" Grace squeals, running over to us

"Hey babe" I smile, pulling her into a hug

"Nana said you had something to tell us?"

"Yeah" she blushes; her blush the same as it was when I picked her up from school

"Is it about Jamie?" I ask, pinching her rosey cheeks

"I want to ask her to be my girlfriend" Grace nervously whispers

Emily's jaw drops with surprise and for a second I think that I will actually have to help her lift her jaw off of the floor

"Really?" Em asks Grace, placing her hand on her back and leading Grace to the sofa

"Yes, I really like her Moms"

"Are you sure Gray?" I cautiously ask

"Very. I want me and Jamie to be like you and Mom" she smiles

"Grace I don't want to make you think that we don't agree with this or anything, but I just want to make sure that you aren't only saying you are gay because me and Mom are"

"When I was five I said I was gay because I saw how happy you were, but now I'm not. I love her Moms" she blushes and for the first time I don't see her as my little baby, I see her as my girl who has found her first love

"Well then, tell us about her. What is it you love about Jamie?" I blush, becoming a sort of 'fangirl' over their adorable relationship

"Her skin looks pure white compared to Lily and me" Grace says, beginning to describe her crush as her eyes look at her sun kissed skin; a mix between Emily's and...Wren's

"Her dark brown hair makes her blue eyes as blue as the sky. Her eyes are even nicer than Uncle Toby's" she giggles

Emily and I both carefully listen as our daughter describes Jamie. I can tell by the way she speaks that although they are only nine, this isn't only a silly crush that will last a day; Grace really likes this girl.

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