Emison: She's Back

Like Old Times

< Emily's POV >

I wake up in my bed alone. I look around the room and Alison is nowhere to be found. "Alison?!" I shout so I could be heard throughout the house.

"Calm down. I was just taking a shower." Alison says as she walks out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel.

"Good morning, Beautiful." I say as I sit up in the bed, pulling the covers up with me since I was naked.

"Morning." She replies as she walks over to me and kisses me lightly.

"What's up with you?" I ask, as she crosses over to the drawers. "You never wake up early to shower."

"I just wanted to try something new for a change." She says as she looks through our closet.

"Mmm...well I like what I see." I tell her as I watch her change into panties and a bra. "I could get used to waking up to this."

She turns around and glares at me. "You're such a guy sometimes." Then I glared at her. "I love you?" She says, trying to charm her way out of her bad joke.

"I love you too." I respond, moving past it. She walks back over to the closet and goes through all the clothes. "But seriously, what are you doing?"

"I'm going on a date." She responds as she pulls out her short pink dress. My favorite.

"Oh? Who are you going on a date with, Alison?" I ask, raising my eyesbrows even though she is faced away from me.

"Caleb." She responds simply as she slides into the dress.

"What?" I ask, scrunching my eyebrows together and squinting my eyes. First of all, Caleb's with Hanna. Second of all, Alison is married. To me. And lastly, she's gay.

"Don't worry." She says, looking at me over her shoulder, smirking. "It's not what you think."

"And what do I think?" I ask her as I squirm in the bed. Just the thought of Alison spending one-on-one time with somebody else made me anxious.

"You think that I'm going on a sexy date with a hot guy to make you jealous." She says as she takes a pair of heels out and put them on.

"Okay...so what are you doing with Caleb?"

"We are going to track down Maya." She says as she brushes her wet, yet beautiful, blonde hair.

"Maya? Why?"

"Because I know deep down you care." She says. "Maybe not in that way, but still."

I give her a small smile. "You're amazing." I remind her.

"I know." She says as she sits on the edge of the bed next to me.

"Come here." I ask her, spreading my arms wide for her.

"Oh no. Emily, not right now." She says, half smirking. "Later." I put my arms down.

"Why?" I ask, sounding a little more needy than I anticipated.

"Because I know how you get when I wear this dress." She tells me, raising her eyebrows. "And I have to leave in ten minutes and I don't want to start anything I can't finish." She explains as she stands up and smoothens her dress.

"I just wanted to cuddle." I pout, like a little kid. But we both knew that wasn't true.

"Well we can cuddle later." She says as she walks to her dresser to put her brush away. I couldn't help but stare at her ass. "Emily!" She says, snapping me out of it.

"Sorry. What?" I ask, blinking my eyes. She glares at me. "I love you?" She smiles as she crawls onto the bed.

"I love you more." She responds before kissing me. I couldn't help but flip her over so I was on top. I kissed down her neck and then back up to her lips. "Alright. Gotta go." She says as she tries to escape my grip.