Hello everyone, here's another chapter.
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"Shit!", Emily said, and everyone turned toward her.

Alison didn't panicked and tried to remedy immediately to divert attention.

"Excuse me?" the blonde asked, pretending not to know each other.

Emily looked back at her and replied promptly. "I'm sorry, I thought I had forgotten books", she justified herself looking at her.

"Don't worry, at least try not to use more colorful language during my school hours", Alison adverted her and the others laughed in their sleeve.

Emily rolled her eyes but in reality was quite grateful.

"Well guys, I'm the new professor of English literature and I will replace Mr Fitz this last year," Alison announced with a little smile. "So strength and courage, we start in the best way", she added, taking the register in her hand and browsing at all the names and surnames.

"Emily Fields" when she read that name became pale.

"Please tell me that didn't slept with the new teacher", Aria pleaded

"I didn't know that I would find her in the first hour as a substitute of your boyfriend!" she exclaimed softly.

"Oh Jesus, last night she didn't look so professional and even so dressed", Hanna interjected in speech annoyed.

"The three of you down there, are you going to talk all the time? Because if you did, you can sit outside the classroom, I don't like to be disturbed while I explain, "Alison snapped annoyed and Emily glared at her.

The other students looked at her surprised, she knew she did gain respect.

The three girls were silent and as Alison resumed the lesson, Hanna snorted bored. "She and that bitchy attitude".

Alison spent the remaining forty-five minutes introducing the authors of the '900 and the historical context although in reality her mind was elsewhere.

How the hell was such a thing could happen? She cursed herself for not having looked at the register before starting the lesson.

Every now and then threw some look at Emily and noted with pleasure that the girl listened to her despite she didn't know if it was because they had spent a magnificent and amazing night or because she was really interested in the '900.

Emily on the other hand couldn't take her eyes off her, she felt a complete idiot in having done such a foolish thing, but she couldn't help but think back to the night before.

Especially when she met Alison's eyes occasionally who allowed her fleeting glances.

"Well I hope I haven't bored you to much guys, if something isn't clear ask further explanation. For the next time study the first four pages, and don't be caught unprepared, " she stated firmly right in time before the bell sounded.

Everyone stood up quickly and ran out of the classroom while Emily, Hanna and Aria went out last.

"Good day, Miss Di Laurentis," Hanna waved in her face showing off a fake smile, of the series "I know what you did."

"You too, Miss Marin, I hope next time you'll follow with more interest in my lesson," Alison said, smiling at her in kind typically bitchy.

Hanna was about to argue when Aria pushed her forward.

"Girls, I stop for a moment to ask for explanations about Byron," Emily warned by finding the first excuse that jumped to her mind. Obviously her friends knew what had happened but a further precaution to eavesdroppers outside the classroom wasn't bad.

They nodded and left, closing the door behind them.

Alison looked at her aghast. "You shouldn't have to stop," she scolded.

"Ah don't complain! You've totally humiliated me before just to make you beautiful in front of your new students, "Emily said annoyed putting her back to the door.

"Did you expect a kiss when you saw me behind the desk?" Sarcastically the blonde asked. "It wasn't enough your triumphant exit," she added, referring to the term "colored" (as well as had defined herself).

"Well I'm sorry if I was stunned to see you here after you've completely naked last night," Emily said with a whisper for fear that someone might hear her.

"This helps you to understand that you should know the person before you have sex, you frequent high school, heck!" Alison said angry.

Emily glared at her. "Even you haven't made a few questions and then I thought you was my age," she countered.

Alison ran a hand through her hair and sat back in her chair.

"Okay, it's something that can happen," she whispered looking into her eyes. "But we'll have to make sure that doesn't happen again, it's illegal and Ezra has lost his job", she added.

Emily stared at her disappointed, it was really good the night before, and now she found Alison who acts all acidic again.

So just she nodded to the other words. "I won't betray your trust, you know," Emily said firmly.

"I didn't mean that Emily, I know you're not an idiot whatever," replied bored. "I just can't lose my job, not at this time of my life," she whispered in a small voice and Emily saw that something was wrong so she decided not to punish her further.

"Okay, now that this thing is cleared up, it's settled, we'll try to conduct our regular lives, "she suggested although she was pretty upset.

The other nodded. "I'm sorry, I wish that things had turned out differently," she admitted Alison watching her from head to toe.

"Me too," Emily whispered avoid thinking to the way Alison was watching at her.
Then she took the bag that she had placed on the front bench and walked out of the classroom giving her a small smile.

"Em, you're staring at her, it's bad education," said Hanna when she realized that the other was completely absorbed by the figure that roamed the cafeteria.
Emily spun around and began to eat what was in her tray.

"I really don't know how could happen something like that," she whispered while keeping her eyes down.

"It was the same thing that I would ask," Aria comforted her "But now that you have broken up I don't think there will be many problems," she added with a confident tone.

It was just what she couldn't tolerate. She liked Alison, she hated her way of doing, but she liked her.

And when she had left her phone number, she thought of repeating that night another time or two or three or ..

"At least it she is already having success with students ..." Hanna sighed annoyed when she saw the teacher surrounded by five students.

"She has charm," Aria pointed out as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, and Hanna turned immediately to her rolling her eyes.

"Of course you think she has charm, she and her tricks and smiles and winking her blue eyes," snorted bored and Emily and Aria laughed.

"Are you jealous?", She asked, shaking her head.

"Who, me? Jealous of your girlfriend? Please "replied superiority.

When Alison was able to get all of her students that had stopped in the middle of the cafeteria, she rushed to the staff table, but she was lucky enough to find her alone.

"Spence", called her sitting by her side.

"Hey," she greeted the other. "How was your first day?", she asked curiously.

"Fantastically if it wasn't for the consequences of your neglect last night," she replied, lowering her eyes.

"What happened?" her friend asked, frowning.

"Spence, I'm in an absurd mess", she said but didn't have the courage to tell her. She knew that Spencer would've gone insane.

"Alison, do you want to say once and for all what happened?" she asked worriedly.

The other wiped her mouth and turned to look at her and came up to her ear, "I slept with Emily Fields," she whispered.

Spencer looked shocked, humiliated and at the same time with a murderous look.

"No please, tell me you're kidding," she said in a deadpan tone.

"I swear I didn't know ... I was angry, you weren't there, she was standing there, behind the counter with her beautiful smile and .." Spencer interrupted motioning with her hand.

"You know that you can go the way of Ezra, are you?", she asked the acid.

"I know perfectly and I have already spoken to Emily, this won't happen again," she assured her. "Even if the intention was different," she added, and the Spencer glared at her.

"Alison, you still have the unresolved matter of Elliot, in what trouble are you wearing?", she asked in a worried tone.

The other shook her head. "I don't know what took me last night, maybe the fact that she stood up to never give up on my insults or her eyes," whispered Alison almost desperate.

"Well actually her eyes, it's hard to say no to Emily Fields ," Spencer said.

Emily was one of the better students, high school average, not disruptive in class, the tip of the swim team, always available. Too much the night before had been too forthcoming with Alison.

"At least you'd been able to go out with her in a double date because she is the best friend of Ezra's girlfriend," Spencer suggested ironically, just to play down and Alison shook her head but her eye was caught by Emily who was chatting amiably with another student, Paige McCullers.

Alison was lost in observing the body of her student, centimeter by centimeter precisely as she had done the previous night.

"Ali, you're staring at her, try not to be so obvious or at least to keep the deal," she scolded her friend.

She averted her gaze from the swimmer and bit her lip.

"She will be my downfall."

Alison stopped to school even after the sound of the bell that marked the end of the school day.

Spencer greeted her and she remained in her classroom to review some papers and assignments that had left Ezra to help realize the academic performance of their students.

It was five-thirty in the afternoon when she finished reviewing all, got up, she put the papers in her briefcase and walked out of the building.

Finally it was over that hellish day that had put her a wave of disappointment and now remained to be done only spending, go home, relax with a good movie and a tasty dinner, sleep and rest.

Alison came back from the market with more bags than expected because of the dinner she had planned in her home with Ezra, Spencer and Toby Sunday evening.

She parked her Mercedes and opened the hood. She became charged with envelopes but couldn't close the car again.

"Need Help?", she heard a more than familiar voice behind her and turned around.

What she found in front of her eyes was something breathtaking. Emily Fields in a tank top, shorts and sneakers, headphones in her ears and totally sweaty.

"Look, for me it's not a disturb" she added, seeing that the other didn't answer.

Alison cleared her throat and smiled.

"Oh don't worry, they aren't so heavy..." Emily looked at her, arching an eyebrow. "All right, then take just these two envelopes", the blonde surrendered and Emily did just what she said. And bending down to pick up the envelopes that Alison had left the asphalt she gave a splendid view of her buttocks.

Alison started feeling hot, too hot.

"It isn't too much stuff for only one person?" the brunette asked in curiously.

"Oh, on Sunday I organized a dinner and guests are very greedy," she explained with a smile.

"Are you a good cook?" the other asked, looking puzzled.

"Do you have doubts about my culinary skills?", she asked in mock offense.

"Well I never had tried those skills" and as soon as that phrase came from her lips she silently cursed.

Alison opened her mouth surprised by what she had heard.

"Sorry I didn't mean it," Emily whispered, and when they reached the porch put the envelopes by the door.

"I don't know what's the matter with me today," she added, looking down.

"Don't worry, I feel strange about this whole ... situation too" Alison comforted her and bit her lip when the other smiled slightly.

"Maybe I'd better ... I'd better go," Emily snapped gesturing in panic.

She felt that the tension was the same the night before.

Alison nodded vigorously but couldn't take her eyes off her and noticed that the other, in spite of her words, didn't move.

Emily looked around and decided that it would be madness, there, in that moment.

She slammed Alison violently against the door of her home and kissed her but reluctantly realized that the other hadn't paid the passion suddenly and abruptly walked away but still looking into her eyes.

"God, I'm sorry, I .. I really can't do it, it's so weird but really, I ..", muttering frantically not until Alison took her face in her hands.

"The hell with it," she whispered and kissed her with the same intensity, quickly tried to finde the house keys in the bag failing in the attempt. And she heard Emily's hand down to the bottom and pull something out and in a moment the door opened.

She broke away from the kiss puzzled. "I saw that you had put there before," Emily hastened to explain and closed the door behind her with her foot.

"Always so careful," Alison whispered between kisses and pulling the tank top of the other and throwing it over the couch.

She had decided that the bedroom was too far away, she wanted to have her there, she couldn't wait any longer.

Emily removed her blouse and threw herself on her lips, biting, pulling Alison towards herself, and then kissed her as they continued walking no one knows where.

But she found herself caught with her hands locked at head against what looked like a refrigerator.

"Alison", groaned when she heard the other down with her lips on her neck, bite her and while her hands unfasten her shorts and go up with her lips close to her ear

"You don't know how much I want you want," Alison whispered and Emily felt a chill along the spine and get right to the brain.

Alison's hands ran to the bra clasp, then unbuttoned it anxiously and finally touched that body.

Alison really needed her, she didn't want to admit it but she thought about it all day.

It had become completely disillusioned by the situation, that they could no longer repeat everything that had happened. And the thought terrified her, she was so fucking beautiful.

She seemed to forget about everything when she knelt at the foot of Emily and started to kiss the other abdominal muscles.

Emily began to breathe heavily and felt her legs weak and soft as a pudding.

"Alison, please," she begged, and while Alison slowly slipped off her shorts was distracted by the sound of the phone, her telephone.

Alison stood up and continued to kiss her as if nothing had happened, and Emily followed her, lost in her own perfume.

It was when the phone rang for the fourth time that Alison broke away annoyed and bent to pick it up from the ground. Emily took to flight without even looking at who was calling because she was distracted by Alison who was busy even take them off her panties.

"God Hanna, tell me it's something urgent or I might even kill you," she said with annoyed tone.

"Oh seriously? What are you doing that's so important to reject my calls? "

She lost ten years of life. "Mom?" Alison stopped short and pulled away slightly.

"Emily, soon it's time for dinner, it is the fourth time I call you, and I was starting to get worried. Where the hell are you? ", she asked with irritation in her voice.

"I was running, I didn't realize how much I've been stayed out", she found a sudden justification and bowed her head back in despair.

"Well, now kindly, can you go home?" she asked but it wasn't a request.

"In ten minutes I'm there," she replied quietly.

When she hung up the call, she found Alison staring at her with a smirk.

"What?", she asked curiously.

"Well, your mother just called not knowing that you are at your teacher's home, in her kitchen, naked", she pointed out and ran her eye along Emily's body.

"Oh, if that makes you laugh, you have a strange concept of 'fun', my dear teacher," Emily replied and meanwhile slipped her panties and then her bra.

Alison picked up her tank top and shorts and handed them to the brunette then took Emily's phone in her hands and punched something.

"The fact that you are my teacher doesn't imply that you can hacky phone," Emily pointed out now dressed.

Alison laughed and handed the phone. "Well I hope you will be happy for the virus that I have added in your contact list," Alison said with a smirk.

Emily looked at her doubtfully, reached for the phone and entered in the list and smiled seeing a new phone number.

"You also have to put the little heart next to your initial, are we already at this level of confidence? Save our names with hearts? ", she asked ironically.

"As if you mind it," Alison said contemptuously.

Emily came over and took a strand of hair in her hands.

"No, I don't mind at all," she said bending down to kiss her.

"You should," kiss. "Return", kiss. "Your mother," kiss. "Wait" kiss. "For you", kiss.

Emily is completely distracted with all those kisses.

"Emily" Alison whispered and kissed her again.

"If you continue like this, you're not very helpful," Emily said, and the other laughed.

"Shall I contact you later?" Alison asked, almost hopefully.

"I wait for you".