Both of them smile as they allow their beautiful bodies to relax after having orgasms.
"Awesome. You're good at sex." says Emily.
"Oh, thanks. So are you, girl." says Alison.
"Do you really think so? I'm not sexually experienced. I've only had like 2 actual girlfriends, at most. And I didn't have much sex with either of them." says Emily.
"I truly do, Emily. You may not have as much experience as me, but you have plenty of natural talent. Trust me. That's a very good thing. Once, long ago, I wasn't experienced at all. I practiced with plenty of sexy horny people in order to gain the skills I have now." says Alison.
"You said 'people' and not girls...so...you weren't always a lesbian?" says Emily.
"Nope. I used to be bisexual, but later got tired of men and became a gay chick instead." says Alison.
"Okay. I've always been a lesbian myself. I've never even had a crush on a guy. My first ever real crush was a girl named Melody. At first I thought I was weird for having a thing for a girl, but later I found out that lesbianism exist and embraced that part of me 100 %." says Emily.
"Cute. I wish I'd started out as gay from the go as well." says Alison.
"Sooo nice." says Emily, all sweet and happy.
Alison giggle, being happy too.
2 hours later.
Emily and Alison ride their motorcycles in the forest near Rosewood.
Despite not having been here since she was a kid, Emily still know the place as well as the inside of her very own wallet.
Nothing major has changed in the forest over the years.
Alison and Emily both have a good awesome time.
They ride their motorcycles for about an hours and then stop by the location known to the locals as the Kissing Rock.
"Truly so sweet to've found you, Ali. One of my primary fears when moving back to Rosewood was that I'd be without friends. I didn't stay in touch with anyone when I left all those years ago." says Emily.
"Glad to be of help, Em. You're very beautiful and a fun person to hang out with. I'm indeed pleased to be your friend." says Alison.
"Wonderful." says Emily.
"Indeed and since we share a love for motorcycles we make a pretty darn good duo, if I say so myself. You feel like a twin-soul, someone who has the same outlook on the world as me." says Alison.
"Your outlook match mine in some ways, but in some ways not. That's no problem though. Differences make stuff more interesting." says Emily.
"Nice. I agree. Perhaps we can learn some things from each other. Find new visions and new sweet fun experiences that we can have together." says Alison.
"Okay." says Emily.
"Yup." says Alison.
The next day, Emily is out looking for a job.
In order to improve her chances, Emily doesn't wear her regular biker clothes.
She is instead wearing a violet tank top, a white blazer and white pants.
Emily wear this, since she know very well that some people don't wanna hire bikers for a good job, thinking that bikers are bad and evil.
"Hi, could I get a job here?" says Emily as she enter the guitar store at the mall.
"Do you have any experience?" says John Archer, the guy who own the store.
"Yes. I used to work for 'Guitar Dungeon' in LA. Was with 'em for about 7 years." says Emily.
"Okay. Let's see what you know. Tell me what this guitar is." says John as he grab a Gibson Flying V.
"Easy. That is a white Gibson Flying V custom with P90s." says Emily.
"Yeah, correct. How about...this?" says John.
"That's a red Gibson SG with a Bigsby B70 tremolo." says Emily.
"Correct. You're good, but do you know this?" says John.
"It's an Epiphone Casino custom." says Emily.
"Again, correct answer. Seems like you know your stuff, girl." says John.
"Thanks. I am Emily Fields." says Emily.
"My name's John Archer. says John.
"Can I work here?" says Emily.
"Since you clearly have knowledge I will give you a job. You may start on Monday." says John.
"Thanks." says Emily.
The next day.
"Cool that you got a nice job." says Alison.
"Yeah." says Emily.
"I'm sure they'll sell much more guitars with you workin' there, babe." says Alison.
"Awww! Thanks." says Emily.
"Sexy." says Alison and then gives Emily a kiss.
"Nice and cozy." says Emily.
"Yup, sweetie." says Alison.
Emily gives Alison a sweet cute hug.
"I think the fact that you've found a job calls for proper celebration." says Alison.
"Okay. What did you have in mind...?" says Emily.
"Something that involves you, me and a bed." says Alison, all seductive.
"Nice. I'd love that." says Emily.
"Me too." says Alison.
They go into Emily's bedroom.
"Let's have some sexy fun." says Alison as she quickly swing off her clothes.
"Alright, babe." says Emily as she takes off her clothes too.
Both of them get into Emily's bed and starts to have slow romantic sex with each other.
It's very nice and cozy.
"Mmmm!" moans Emily.
"Yup!" moans Alison.
"Awww!" moans Emily.
"Indeed, sweetie!" moans Alison.
On Monday morning.
Emily enter the mall guitar store.
"Hi, Miss Fields." says John.
"Hi, sir." says Emily.
"You may start by changing strings on our Gibson Les Paul guitars." says John.
"Okay. Nice." says a happy Emily.
She walk over to the Les Paul section and starts to change strings on the guitars.
"Welcome home, Em Fields." whisper Emily with a cute smile, happy to work in a guitar store again.
Now she truly feel at home.