Emma laid stretched out across Delilah's bed as she watched Delilah decide on an outfit for the club. They both showered and now Emma was fighting her sleep. She knew she had to wake up and get ready to entertain Cyn. She would be off in an hour or so. Delilah came out of her closet in a leather corset top, that Emma assumed was faux of course, and a matching mini skirt. Delilah's boobs were practically spilling over the top of the corset. She also had on thigh high boots.

"Well?" Delilah asked looking at Emma.

"You're killing me." Emma said.

"Good or bad killing you?"

"Both." Emma wanted to peel the clothes from her body and devour her sexy ass.

"I'll take it." Delilah said grinning. The doorbell chimed. "That's probably Savannah. Can you let her in please?" Delilah asked going to the mirror to do her make up.

"Sure." Emma said rolling her eyes. She marched down stairs and opened the door. Savannah was wearing even less than Delilah. Same concept. Though, she was wearing a small collar that could be mistaken for a fashionable choker.

"Em! Hey girl. I didn't know you were coming." Savannah walked in before Emma could invite her inside.

Emma closed the door and tried to put on a happy face. "I'm not. I was just leaving actually."

"Aw too bad. I guess it'll just be us tonight then." Savannah didn't sound too sincere. She couldn't lie, she was excited to have Delilah to herself.

"Babe!" Emma called out. "I'm leaving."

"Hold on!" Delilah shouted back.

"Babe?" Savannah asked inquisitively.

"Yes. Babe as in she's my girlfriend." Emma said. She could feel herself getting territorial.

"Hm." Savannah nodded and sat on the couch.

Delilah came skipping down the steps. "Were you going to leave without giving me a kiss?" She asked.

Emma smiled and kissed her lover's soft lips. She felt Delilah's hand slither down to her butt and give it a squeeze. She pulled away and felt herself blushing. "Babe." She whispered.

Delilah smirked. "See you tomorrow, baby. I love you."

"I love you too. Bye Savannah." Emma said. She loved that Delilah didn't mind showing affection in front of her friend. It made her feel better about the approaching night.

"See ya, Em." Savannah waved as she left before turning her attention to Delilah. "Whore, you didn't tell me you were dating Emma!"

Delilah laughed. "Bitch, it's called a surprise. Come upstairs while I finish my hair and make up." Savannah followed Delilah upstairs and tried not to stare at her ass too hard. It was going to be a long night.

Emma knocked on Cyn's door and waited for her to answer it. Instead a shirtless dirty blonde chiseled cheek boned young man answered. He leaned on the door frame and crossed his arms. He gave Emma a once over and smiled at her.

"Are you looking for me? I hope so." He said. This woman at his door was crazy attractive. No way she was there for Cyn.

"No?" Emma said. "Maybe I have the wrong address. I was looking for Cynthia."

Cyn pushed Jax out of the way. "Sorry. This is my obnoxious roommate, Jax. Come in." Cyn grabbed Emma's hand and pulled her inside. Emma followed her to her room and closed the door behind her.

"Hi, Mommy." Cyn said. She gave Emma a quick kiss.

"Hi, baby. Are you ready to pack your bag?"

"Yes!" Cyn pulled a rather large suit case from her closet and tossed it on her bed.

Emma giggled. "Baby, it's just one night. You don't need such a big suit case. Do you have a smaller one?"

Cyn nodded. "Yeah but..." She paused.

"What's wrong?" Emma asked.

"I want to take my friends." Cyn said. She was slightly embarrassed to be admitting this but she did sleep with stuffed animals. She knew the roles they played were Mommy and little but this could be too much. What if she thought it was a bit too childish and didn't want to play with her anymore?

"What friends?" Emma asked.

"Hopper and Legs." Those were her two favorite stuffies. They were two bright green frogs. "Ben the bear, Fen the Flamingo, and Mr. Wobbly walrus, he's kind of cranky all the time but he's still a sweetheart." Cyn held up each friend as she introduced them to Mommy.

Emma smiled widely. She was just too cute. "I love them all but how about we take turns bringing them to Mommy's house so they don't get all crammed in the bag." Emma suggested.

"Okay but Hopper and Legs don't go anywhere without the other. Can they both come? Please. They'll be good and they're really quiet." Cyn said.

"Yes. Of course my baby."

"Yay." Cyn carefully rested Hopper and Legs in a smaller bag and went back to her closet. "Mommy, come help me."

Emma got up and helped her sort through her dresses and skirts. Seas of shirts and rows of jeans. Cyn had so many clothes. Eventually Emma found the things she was looking for. She threw them in the bag and helped Cyn put her shoes on. On the way out, Jax was standing in the refrigerator door drinking orange juice straight from the carton. Emma had decided from their brief interaction that she was not a fan of him. She held Cyn's hand as they approached the door.

"Cyn! Seriously? You're not going to formally introduce me to your gal pal?" He asked smirking. He winked at Emma and it made her skin crawl.

"Eat a dick." Cyn said. He chuckled and dried his hands against his bare chest before trying to shake hands with Emma. Cyn pushed his hand away. "Gross, Jax."

"Anyway, I'm Cyn's big bro. I know I don't look like it but I have good genes. You take care of my little sister now."

Cyn rolled her eyes. "Emma this is my brother Jaxon. Jaxon this is Emma, my... we're seeing each other."

Her brother!? "Hi, Jaxon." Emma said politely.

"We can go now." Cyn pulled Emma towards the door. They walked to the car and Emma buckled Cyn in and put her bag in the trunk. When Emma got in the car she noticed Cyn was upset.

"What's wrong, baby?" Emma asked.

Cyn turned her head away from Emma. "Nothing."

"Don't lie to me, Cyn." Emma said sternly.

"It's just my brother. He's the worst. Like, he's so embarrassing." Cyn said. Her bottom lip was poking out in a pout.

Emma couldn't help but to laugh a little. "Babe, that's not anything to be embarrassed about. Siblings and family in general are just really annoying. It's okay."

Cyn looked at Emma and her facial features softened. "You don't think I'm weird or have a crazy family or something?"

Emma shook her head. "No."

"Well jokes on you, Mommy. I do have a crazy family and I am weird." Cyn said giggling at herself.

"I can deal with crazy and weird." Emma said. "Now I'm going to do what I've been daydreaming about all day."

"What's that?" Cyn asked curiously.

"Taking you to my house and spoiling you rotten." Emma moved Cyn's hair from her face and admired her natural beauty before putting her car in drive and taking her home.