A few days later, after Jay and Emma make up.

Tuesday.

Mid day, Jay was at work. Emma had the day off. She decided to get some sun on the roof top, since her balcony wasn't that big. She put on her bikini and left her blonde hair down.

When she got to the top floor she had to stop and take the stairs. She was walking down the top floor hallway to the stairs when a girl rushed out of her apartment and dropped a portfolio filled with pictures. "Shit!" Emma stopped and kneeled and helped the girl pick up her pictures. She couldn't help but notice one that looked like Jay from the back. The guy was lying on a bed with no shoes and no shirt. It was in black in white and you could only see a little bit of his face, so she couldn't be sure. The girl noticed she was looking at Jay's picture and spoke up, "He's sexy huh?"

"Well I can barely see his face.."

"Take it from me, he is. And an amazine lover too." She grinned. She stuck her hand out, "I'm...Amelia." Emma took her hand and replied with, "Nice to meet you, I'm Emma. I was just going to tan on the roof, where are you going?"

"My workshop downtown. I have to blow these up to wall size."

"Oh, well I'd like to see some more of your work some time."

"That'd be great! Tonight? Over drinks?"

"Shore."

"Ok, sounds like a plan. Bye."

As Emma continued to the roof. Mia, yes, Mia. Looked back and couldn't help but giggle.

Mias POV

She was shore that Jay and Emma made up. She ofcourse didn't tell Emma her real name, for fear that Jay may have told Emma about her. She couldn't wait for tonight! But she had to be sure to hide the pictures of Jay that showed his face.

Nightfall. Emma shows up at Mia's door.

"Oh glad you could make it Emma! I have some of my greatest work layed out."

"Oh I can't wait to see!"

Emma sat down on the couch and started to look at Mia's portfolio. While Mia fixed Emma a vodka and cranberry. When Mia handed it to Emma she took a sip and said, "Wow, now this brings back memories!" Mia laughed, "Really? Care to share?"

"Well since you seem like a non judgemental person shore, You see I've had a lesbian encounter once. And coincidentaly, with my current boyfriends ex, who dumped him because of me! Really strange things happened. But yeah her friend and her and I drank vodka and cranberry's and that's how we got into bed, so I'd better watch myself, unless you are totally straight..are you?"

"Um, no, to be honest. I do like girls..I think both male and female are beautiful. Not trying to hit on you or anything, but would you consider being with a girl again?"

"Now that is something to t hink about, not now since I am with my boyfriend Jay, but if I found someone I was really interested in, that was female, yes, I could do it again." She said taking a gulp of her drink.

"Interesting."

Mia and Emma talked over looking at pictures for about an hour when Emma felt tipsy.

"I should be getting home, I am getting drunk." she said laughing.

"Oh it's okay, I'm a little drunk too. I'll get you a glass of water okay?"

"Thank you."

After Emma drank some water she got a hold of what Amelia was wearing a tight black dress with her long dark hair parted to the side and one side was pinned with a diamond studded bobby. Emma was just wearing dark denim jeans and a lacy cami, and felt Amelia was over dressed, but she looked great.

"Emma I can't help but notice you looking at me...not to put you on the spot or anything."

"Oh..I am sorry, um, no I was just admiring how beautiful you are. And how I'm a bit underdressed..."

"Not hardly, I'm over dressed! I can't help it though, I look strange in normal clothes."

"I doubt it."

"Emma can I take your picture?"

"Oh..I don't look well enough for you to.."

"Um..I have an idea."

Mia took Emma into the bathroom and straighened her hair completly straight. She put dark red lipstick on her and curled her eyelashes high. She then went to her closet and after not finding anything asked Emma something, she was sure to be shot down for.

"Um, what would you think of posing, not nude, but barely covered. Sexy, wrapped in sheets on the bed? I'm shore your boyfriend would love them... you look gorgeous and they'd be classy not trashy, what do you say?"

"I think I need one more drink before I go through with this.."

"Fantastic!"

Emma had one more drink before she took off her clothes and layed on the bed.

"Your boyfriend is a lucky guy, you look beautiful..." Mia said getting on the bed. Emma was a little uneasy, but then Mia just adjusted Emma's body into a pose.

"Just relax." Emma tried to relax but couldn't help but get a little wet. She hoped to God Amelia wouldn't notice.

Mia took around 20 pictures. Some more reavealing that others. By the time Mia was finished Emma was dripped wet and Mia could smell her arousal.

"Don't be embaressed, I get aroused too when shooting nudes. It's natural and normal." Emma blushed.

"Maybe you'd be more comfortable if I was nude too?"

"What does that have to do with you.."

"No, forget the pictures.." Mia got on the bed next to Emma and layed a hand on her thigh, running her nails back and forth. Emma got chills and Mia felt them.

"I know you are so horny you can't even stand it.."

Emma didn't know what to say. Her head was spinning. She'd had one too many drinks and she couldn't deny her arousal, she was caught up in the moment. And spread her legs a little. Mia caught glance at that moved her hand in closer.

"I have the feeling, that you do this often. Get so caught up in the moment you can't deny yourself...am I right?"

Emma nodded.

"It's okay, you have a high sexual energy..so do I."

Mia leaned in and kissed Emma fiercly on the lips. Emma layed down on her back as Mia hovered over her kissing her and touching her breasts. Mia sat up for a second to pull her dress over her head revealing her breasts. Emma reached out and touched one. Mia and Emma started making out again as they touched eachothers breasts and rubbed their pussy's against eachothers thighs. Both girls were dripping wet when there was a knock at the door. Mia sat up quick and told Emma to wait here, and to not leave the room because it could be her husband. Emma went into the bathroom and cleaned herself off before getting dressed, waiting for Amelia to come back.

Mia went to the door to see Jay outside.

"SHIT!" She yelled a little bit too loud before she head Jay knock again, "Mia!" He yelled.

She was still nude except for her shoes and diamond studded bobby pin, she grabbed a blanket off of the couch. She quickly opened the door and stepped out. She closed the door behind her.

"Wow." was all that Jay could say.

"Listen I don't have long my husband is in there, what do you want!"

"I..I just wanted to.."

"Spit it out!"

"I didn't know you had..a side like this to you.."

"I am sorry. Really, I just get stressed when he's here."

"Well I can see you two are having a good time..." Jay said looking down at her standing there in heels and a blanket.

"Yeah, we are, um having an okay time. Jay, do you need something though? I'd much rather have you in here than him I hope you know that, and I was disapointed to know that you left last night..."

"Yea..um, I'll just come back later or something.." he started to walk away but she grabbed his arm lightly, he turned around and she wrapped one arm around his neck and they kissed with open mouths. Jay slipped one hand under her blanket and lightly cupped her breast and kissed her harder. She broke the kiss and said, "So that's what you needed..." with a laugh. "Shut up.." he said with a laugh. He wrapped his arms around her and held her for a second, she kissed him one last time before going back inside.

Emma had stayed in the bed room. When Mia walked in, she noticed she was dressed.

"Yeah, I don't want to get you in trouble. I had fun tonight though, come back in a few days and I'll give you those prints okay?"

"Yeah, okay." Emma said smiling.

"Goodnight Emma."

"Goodnight Amelia."

Ok, Emma didn't know that Mia was Amelia, and I made it confusing when I kept writing Mia so much! So I hope you guys thought it was okay. And don't worry, Jay and Mia won't last! I'll never stop writing until the story is through. Enjoi!

emily