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"Uuuugh!" Alison groaned as she rolled over towards Emily.
She scrunched her face up angrily. She hadn't even opened her eyes yet and she already knew it was not going to be a good day. Not for her or Emily. The brunette was completely unaware, though. She slept peacefully through her phone going off for the hundredth time since last night.
When the buzzing finally stopped, Alison peaked one of her eyes open and watched Emily sleep. She finally relaxed a little before Emily's phone started buzzing.
"Oh my God!" Alison sat up and straddled Emily so she could reach the woman's night stand.
The irritated blonde angrily answered the phone. "Who the hell is this and why do you keep calling Emily?"
While the blonde interrogated the person on the other line, Emily lay still on her back, groggy, discombobulated, and confused out of her mind as she stared up into fierce blue eyes.
"Jesus, Ali.. What crawled up your butt this morning?"
Alison sighed, calming herself a little. "Oh, it's you. What do you want?"
"I feel so unloved right now." The short brunette whined. "I was just calling to see if Emily could take the twins to their piano lesson today. I'm gonna be swamped at work today because everyone decided that they wanted to turn in their articles late this week. I'm gonna be doin' some late night editing.."
"Oh.. Yeah, she'll totally do. What time?"
Emily had relaxed under her lover's weight and her eyes wondered around the room as Alison continued her conversation with Aria. Her eye was caught when she saw Ali's belly moving. She reached with one of her hands for the the blonde's stomach and rubbed her thumb around her belly button.
Ali frowned slightly at being touched as she finished her conversation with Aria. She gently grabbed Emily's wrist and pushed her hand away causing Emily to frown a little, too.
"Oaky.. Bye Aria." After the smaller woman hung up the phone, she rolled off of her girlfriend and made her way to their en suite.
Emily sighed as she sat up and grabbed her phone to check. "Six missed calls?" Her eye brows scrunched in confusion at the unknown number that had been constantly calling her.
She wasn't going to call it back, though. After the whole 'A' debacle, Emily never answered another phone or text from a number she didn't know. For safety reasons.
She sat her phone back down and crawled to the end of her and Alison's bed and sat at the foot of it and patiently waited for her lover to finish in the bathroom. When Alison finally emerged from the restroom, she shot an annoyed glare before she walked out of the room.
The slim woman gulped. She knew the day wouldn't be a good one. She rubbed her eyes with the palm of her hands, took a deep breath, and began to get ready for her day.
She had to work and whatever the hell else Alison had volunteered her time to do.
Alison walked down the hall to the room Lily was asleep in. A small smile graced her lips as she made her way to the sleeping child and sat on the bed.
Ali gently nudged the child, "Wake up, baby. We gotta get you ready to go back home." she cooed softly.
Lily groaned and mumbled, just like Spencer, and rolled away from the blonde to escape the disturbance.
The woman laughed. "Come on, Troll.. Your mommy misses you soo bad. You don't want to make her cry, do you?"
The little redheaded child's eyes flew open. "No," she whined and pouted, "I don't want Mommy to cry."
"Awww, don't cry, baby girl.. We just gotta get you back to her." Alison picked the child up and held her in her arms. "How about this.. We get you all cleaned up and ready to go and we'll make you favorite breakfast, and on the way to the gym, Emmy will stop and help you pick out some candy for your mommy. Sound good?"
Lily nodded whispering a sleepy "okay" before sliding out of Alison lap, leaving the room with Alison close behind her.
When she finally finished getting ready, Emily joined Alison and Lily in the kitchen. The blonde stood at the stove, her back to Emily while the little girl sat at the table coloring a picture.
"Good morning, Troll."
"Good morning…" the girl mumbled as she concentrated hard on staying in the lines.
Emily looked over her shoulder slightly worried about what she should do to greet her girlfriend. Normally, she would place kisses up and down her love's neck and shoulder, but she didn't think that would be the best route to go… But she decided to do it anyways.
She wrapped her arms around Ali's pregnant belly and kissed her neck tenderly. "Good morning, Love."
Alison sighed, irritated, and moved the eggs off the burner and quickly turned in Emily's arms, pushing her hands gently, but firmly into the middle of her chest.
"Would you stop touching me, please? It's hot and your perfume is making me nauseous."
Emily stepped back nervously. "Sorry…" The brunette walked slowly towards the coffee pot to pour her a mug.
"So… Who was it that called earlier?"
Alison's face scrunched in confusion before she realised what Emily was referring to. "Oh.. It was Aria.. You're picking the twins up from their karate lesson or whatever it is they do."
Emily knew what Ali meant, so she didn't even bother to correct her, knowing that if she had, the blonde would've chewed her out. So, instead of trying to communicate with Ali, she just let her girlfriend finish cooking breakfast while she played games with Lily at the table.
Upon finishing breakfast, Emily rounded up Lily and her things and headed to the gym and Alison went to the photography studio.
Work wasn't very interesting for neither woman that. Alison had a few appointments. One was a family portrait, which weren't normally bad for the blonde, but this particular one was horrid. The mom did nothing but scream at the kids and the dad made work phone calls.. And the smell.. God, the baby smelled terrible.
The blonde shook her head trying to rid herself of thought of her horrible day. She stared ahead at the road and tried to think of happy things. It was her and Emily's date night. The woman smiled slightly at the thought of the brunette, but it was soon gone when she heard Closer by Halsey and the Chainsmokers playing softly on the radio.
"I swear to fucking God, if I hear this song one more time…" The rest of the drive home, Alison fidgeted angrily in her seat. Fucking hormones.
While Ali was on her way home, Emily was wrapping the final touches on some paperwork when her phone rang. It was the unknown number again. She just let it ring.
"For the love of… Who keeps calling you and why aren't you answering?" Spencer huffed annoyed. The other brunette's phone had constantly been going off and she had a really irritating ringtone.
"It's an unknown number. I don't answer those after.. Everything." She swallowed, shutting her laptop down.
Spencer gave an understanding nodded. She was about to speak, but she was interrupted by a very pushy 5 year old.
"Mommy, I'm hungry!"
"Okay, Lils, we're leaving in a second. Go grab your coat and bag."
The little girl ran over to the corner where her things sat and gathered her belongings and hummed a song.
"Hey, Em.." the paler skinned brunette shook her head tiredly not knowing what she was trying to say. "Nevermind. Have a good evening and kiss Ali and the babies for me."
Lily skipped back to the adults with a piece of candy in her mouth.
Her mom rolled her eyes and reached for her hand. "Where did you get that?"
"My pocket. Janie gave it to me before she left today."
Spencer rolled her eyes with a laugh. "Say bye bye to Em.."
"Bye Emmy!" the child hugged her aunt's legs as she smacked mercilessly on her jolly rancher.
"Bye Troll. I'll see you soon, okay?"
"Okay Emmy. See ya later!"
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Emily walked into her and Ali's front door with a huff as she slung her bag by the door and took off her shoes. She ran her hands through her hair, extremely tired from the day's work. She looked around the room slightly confused as to why Alison didn't greet her. She always did.
The brunette took slow steps further into their home. She was about to call for her love, but she was interrupted by a muffled moan.
Emily's heart sank and tears welled in her eyes. There was no mistaking that moan. It was most definitely Alison. She heard it again and her tears spilled over. Alison was cheating on her with someone. In their shared home.
Emily began to hyperventilate, trying to figure out what to do. Her train of thought was broken by yet another moan.
The brunette wiped away her tears and stormed towards the master bedroom. The sound of Alison's heavy breathing growing louder. But when Emily barged into the room, Alison was nowhere to be found. She listened closer and followed the noises to the laundry room.
Emily stopped dead in her tracks when she walked into the laundry room. "Oh my God.."
Alison's eyes flew open, embarrassment engulfing her whole. They held each other's gaze for a long moment before Emily lost it.
The angry, betrayed tears in the brunette's eye quickly turned into tears of pure amusement while Alison's cheeks burned a bright red as she tried to slow her breathing.
"Were you seriously just using the vibrations from the dryer to get off, Ali?" the brunette barely got out audibly.
The blonde ducked her head and tugged at her shirt sleeves. She wrapped her arms around her belly and tried to walk around Emily.
"Babe," Emily giggled as she slid her arm around. The shorter woman buried her head into Emily's shoulder and sniffled.
Emily's smile fell in concern. "Ali, what's wrong?"
"You're laughing at me.." she cried a little harder.
The brunette started rubbing gentle circles. "I'm sorry, babe.. I-I didn't mean to.."
They stood in each other's embrace until Ali stopped sniffling. "Are you okay?"
The blonde nodded her head against the taller woman's shoulder.
"Is there anything I can do for you? To make you feel better?" she treaded lightly.
Alison pulled away from the brunette, a thoughtful look crossed her tear soaked face.
"Do you want ice cream? I can go get you some," Emily tried to appease. She didn't want to piss Alison off. The blonde shook her head at the offer as she wiped away the remains of her tears. "How about some cheese and bananas?"
"Mmm.. No."
The taller woman sighed in defeat. "Then what can I do to make up for laughing at you, babe?"
"Hmmm… How about you.. screw my brains out..?" A hint of mischief gleamed in Alison's eyes as she pouted.
A huge smirk spread across Emily's face as she ran her hands up and down her lover's hips, eventually slipping her hands under the woman's shirt.
She leaned down taking Ali's lips in between her own while the latter threaded her short fingers though dark locks. The blonde eagerly shoved her tongue into Emily's mouth, taking her by surprise, but sending the woman the message that she wanted it rough. Really rough.
Alison pushed into Emily's body sending her back into the wall of the hallway. She tried to shift her so she was walking backwards towards their bedroom, but Emily wouldn't budge.
The taller woman had her feet planted to ground and refused to be moved, which irritated Ali. "Em… Babe, please. Let's go to the bedroom." she whined as Emily's lips were latched to her jaw and throat.
Emily hummed against Alison's neck before responding. "I think maybe you should have to work for it a little more…"
"Em," she moaned, "I'm pregnant with twins.. Your twins.. Just take me to the bedroom."
Emily frantically nodded due Alison sliding her hands and her fingers were lightly grazing the brunette's underboob.
Alison pushed off of the wall she had been pinned against and began to walk Emily towards their bedroom. Emily groaned when she felt the back of her legs hit the bed after a walk that seemed like forever.
She shoved Emily down on the bed by her shoulder with a sultry smirk. She slowly and seductively crawled up Emily's body, never breaking their lustful gaze. Once she was straddling the woman's hips, she started leaving wet kisses up and down Emily's jaw.
The latter's hand roughly grab Ali's butt and start to rock the her as the blonde started to grind herself on top of the woman.
A moan fell from the blonde's lips at getting the very much needed friction between her legs, but she was desperate for more.
As if Emily had read Alison's mind, she gently flipped them over and started to undress her lover. Alison had never been more grateful for Emily's impeccable ability to know what she wanted and when he wanted it.
After all clothes had been removed, Emily started leaving hot, open mouthed kisses down her body, stopping to leaving extra kisses on her baby bump before she continued lower.
Just as Emily was about to make it to her destination, however, her phone began to ring, effectively pissing.
"Who the hell keeps calling you?" she practically screamed at the brunette, frustrated, not only sexually, but mentally as well.
She pushed Emily away and grabbed the brunette's phone from the night stand.
"Who is this and why do you keep calling?" she impatiently answered.
Emily sat breathing heavy watching the blonde. She couldn't hear the other side of the conversation, so she just listened to Ali to try to put together who it was.
"No this isn't Emily Fields… May I ask whose calling?" the blonde sighed. "I… Well, I'm Alison… What do you need.. Y-you what?"
Emily grew concerned as she watched Alison's demeanor change drastically within seconds.
"I-I… How?.." Alison began hyperventilating. "W-where is my baby?"
Tears streamed down the blonde's face. Emily moved closer to her to hold her and wipe away her tears as she finished off the conversation.
"N-n-no.. We can make it. J-just.. We'll be there as soon as possible, sir.. Thank you."
As soon as the call had ended, Alison jumped into action. "Babe, who was that and what did they want?" Emily queried as she hesitantly got out of bed as Ali frantically put her clothes back on. The blonde ignored her as she looked daze and confused
"They found Belle… The found my baby. We have to go to.. Hurry up so we can go get her."
Pretty Little Liars comes back on in less than 3 weeks, which means I have less than for weeks left in this semester :)