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Alison's eyes grow slightly big at the sight of my member. I can tell she wasn't expecting it, which I love. The only sound is her breathing, due to me going down on her moments before.

I lean down and press my lips against hers, softly. "Are you sure?" I question her, slightly concerned for my girlfriend.

I don't want to hurt her. I'm terrified of hurting her in any way.

"I have never been so sure of anything in my life." Ali states, with a small smile.

Damn.

I take a deep breath mentally as Emily positions herself to go inside of me. My nerves slightly go away but they are still there.

I don't know what I'm more afraid of. The pain or that Emily won't enjoy it.

What if she decides I'm not what she wants anymore once she has sex with me? I would be crushed. Heartbroken.

But I know Emily loves me. She hasn't admitted it yet and she probably never will, but I know she does. I can tell when she looks me in the eyes or when she checks me out.

I push those thoughts out of my head whenever I feel Emily slowly enter me. The pain is slightly unbearable but I ignore it. It's supposed to hurt at first.

This isn't like what happened over a month ago. Where the pain was still there even after my fathers friend got done screwing me.

Taking my mind off of those horrible thoughts, I pull Emily's face down to meet our lips together as she slowly slides into me all the way.

"Does this hurt?" Emily asks, her eyes filled with nothing but concern.

"A little." I admit. "But it's nothing I can't handle." Relief washes over her face.

Emily kisses my lips as she slowly goes out only to go back in. The more she does it, the less pain there is.

"Fuck, you feel so good." Emily moans as she slides in and out of me at a steady pace.

My breathing picks up as I can feel myself tensing up, my orgasm slowly building itself.

My hands grab the sheets tightly as I try and contain my moans. Fuck. This feels amazing.

"Emily, I'm almost there." I moan out, my head leaning backwards as the feeling inside of me gets closer to the edge.

Emily picks up her pace, her hands on either side of me, grasping the sheets.

The feeling of pleasure releases from me as Emily let's go too. The feeling of her letting go inside of me, feels amazing.

The only sound in the room is our heavy breathing as Emily's forehead leans against mine.

**

"I need you to attend a party with me." Emily states as we ride back to our home. We just got done eating lunch.

"What kind of party?" I question, taking my attention from the window to her.

"My sister's third rehearsal dinner." She doesn't seem to happy about it. She never really did talk about her family. But I can't say I blame her.

"I didn't know you had a sister." I frown at this. I guess there's quite a bit that I don't know about her.

"She's the only sibling I have. She's the 'perfect daughter' in my mom and dads eyes." Emily rolls her eyes at this. "I got an invitation yesterday and I had my mind set on not going."

"What changed your mind?"

"You did." She states making me raise my eyebrows at her, confused. "I want to show my parents and their perfect daughter just how beautiful my girlfriend is."

My lips form into a big smile at this. I think this is the first time she has referred to me as her girlfriend instead of sub.

"It's a date."

**

Before we get to the door of Emily's parents house, she grabs me by the arm. I give her a questioning look.

"My sister, Kat, can be very mean. If she tries to be mean to you, ignore her. Don't let her get under your skin." Emily warns me with a look of concern.

"Em, I can handle myself. You'd be surprised." I shrug my shoulders earning a smile from her.

"I know you can. I just wanted to let you know ahead of time."

I nod my head before Emily opens the door for me to walk in which has more than one hundred people standing around talking to one another while drinking champagne.

Damn. Who knew there could be this many people at a rehearsal dinner. But then again, it is Emily's family. Success attends to run in the family I'm guessing.

I take a deep breath, my nerves getting the best of me. I don't do good around big crowds. I guess because I feel like an outsider.

Emily takes my hand in hers and leads me through the house. I can feel literally every single eye on me, us.

I think this is their first time seeing Emily with someone which makes me slightly nervous but happy.

Emily comes to a stop with me by her side in front of a woman that resembles Emily.

"Ms. Fields." Emily interrupts the woman's conversation with the guy standing next to her. "Mr. Fields."

Are these her parents? Why is she calling them that instead of mom and dad? Is it because of their history?

"Emily, dear." Ms. Fields states, before pulling Emily into a hug, disconnecting mine and her hands.

Emily immediately pulls away and takes a step back, standing next to me again which I am thankful for.

"And who do we have here?" Mr. fields ask, turning his attention to me. I give him a small smile, hoping Emily will jump in to save me from saying something stupid. I don't do good under pressure.

"This is Alison, my girlfriend." My heart races faster, as their facial expressions turn to shock.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Alison." Mrs. Fields says, not bothering to shake my hand while Mr. Fields just nods his head.

"Well, if it isn't big sis." A voice comes from behind me and Emily, startling me. I hear Emily mutter something under her breath but it was inaudible.

We both turn around to see a beautiful tanned girl with dark brown hair with a mix of purple in it. It doesn't come as a shock that she's Emily's sister.

"Kat." Emily pulls her into a hug but I can tell it is forced. I feel bad for her in a way. It sucks not having a good relationship with immediate family.

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As Emily makes conversation with some of her other family members, I take a seat at the bar they have as my eyes dance around all the people in the room.

It's crazy to see this many people. I think there's more people here than there was at the party me, Aria, and Spencer went to.

"Ali, was it?" I look up to see Kat standing there with a smug look on her face.

Here we go.

"It's Alison." I correct her, my voice slightly stern.

"How long have you and Emily been together?" She asks, a fake smile on her face, pretending like she cares.

But I can see right through her.

I can play nicer.

"A little over a month." I respond, smiling right back at her.

"And how did you two meet?"

"She came to my town for coffee and I happened to be working that day." She doesn't need to know the full story.

"I see the way you look at her." Her smile slowly fades away.

Here we go.

"As if she's the only one in the room. It's kind of cute."

Liar.

"I care for Emily just like she cares for me." I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at her.

"I'm sure you and all the girls she has hooked up with has said the same thing." I glare at her. "She will find someone new to screw around with once she gets tired of you. I know how my sister can be."

"Are you sure that's her?" I shoot back. "Because I'm pretty sure this isn't going to be her third wedding."

Kat looks slightly taken back by what I said which makes me mentally grin.

"She's not in love with you." She states, trying to get under my skin but I'm not going to let her.

"Em was right." I smile. "You are a bitch." I get up from my stool and walk away, feeling her eyes staring a hole through the back of my head.

She wasn't going to have the last word.

Whenever I walk over to Emily, she smiles before taking my hand in hers. I immediately feel better.

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