06) The Moon
"I can't believe you managed to get us up here," said Rose, as she lay on top of a blanket on the rooftop of Saint Hopes, cuddling into her girlfriend. A picnic blanket lay next to Emily, and two empty glasses were by it. "It's really nice out here."
"Only the best for my Guppy," said Emily, smiling as she looked at her girlfriend. "Besides you mentioned you wanted to see the moon tonight."
Rose smiled back as she lent up and kissed Emily on the lips. "The moon is pretty big tonight, we should beware of werewolves."
"Well, unlike what that film would have you think, there are no werewolves in London," said Emily, smirking as she sat up. Causing Rose to pout slightly. "At least, none we have to worry about being on top of this roof."
Rose just looked at her girlfriend with a shake of her head. "We both know werewolves are misunderstood creatures, Oz is amazing."
"He only eats somebody once or twice a month," said Emily, smirking. Rose playfully shoved her as Emily continued "We have a few hours before we have to get down, anything you want to do in the moonlight?"
Rose immediately smirked, before pushing Emily down and straddling her. "I can think of at least one thing I want to do," she said, as she licked her lips and began tugging at Emily's top.
Emily grinned and reached up to take Rose's top off, while saying "I think that can be arranged."
This one was really fun to write. It adds some backstory as to why Rose is so strong as well. ;)
Hope you enjoyed. :)