Spencer strode up and down her office with her cell in her hand. She couldn`t concentrate on anything since she saw Emily. Actually Emilys hair, her skin, her smile, hear her way to laugh. She always knew that Em was pretty, but the last few days in Spencers mind turned pretty into hot. After watching several episodes of the L word and reading some of those coming-out stories Spencer Hastings wasn`t so sure what she`s going through right now."I just want to see her…" Spencer thought. After thinking about twenty versions to say –hi- Spencer called Emily.
"Fields?"
"Em? Hey, it`s me." Spencer cleared her throat.
"Hey. It`s nice to hear your voice. How are you doing?" Spencer could hear her smiling.
"I`m fine. I wanted to ask, if you…" She tried to find the right question to ask.
"Spence? Are you nervous or something like that?" Emily laughed.
"No. Actually Emily, I wondered if we could…meet." Spencer pressed her eyes together and hold her breath. Emily sat down in her office and wondered why Spencer was so different. They met a thousand times. "Yes, Spence?" Emily smirked. "Do you want me to…" Spencer interrupted her. "Come to my place. Friday night? "
"Sure. Bye, Spence."
Emily looked at her watch and took a deep breath. "Alright, we`re finished for today. I`ll see you all on Monday." Emily smiled at her class and almost ran out of the university baths. She had to get dressed for the night with Spencer. All the way home Em made a plan for her dress. She`ll wear a black dress and her new pair of earrings. After taking a shower, the whole dressing and thirty minutes in her car, Emily arrived at Spencers home. "Something is different today."
Spencer lighted the last candle on the table when she heard the door. She jiggled her blue blouse and her black skirt in the right way. As she opened the door Emily starred at her. "Elegant Spencer Hastings." Spencer hugged her. "Sweet Emily Fields. You look amazing. You really do." Em followed Spence and her perfume into the kitchen. "Want some wine?"
After dinner and two more glasses of wine Spencer and Emily sat on the couch watching to a couple of old pictures. Emily recognized the beauty of Spencer in that warm light of the open fire. She always admired her for so many things. There were several times Emily resist to kiss her. Spence looked back at her, taking a new sip of her wine. Emily whispered softly, trying not to ruin this moment. "When we were in Rosewood together…I always sat next to you as one of your best friends…I know you for such a long time." Spencer looked insecure with her almost black eyes and decided to be quiet and looked down to her shoes. Emily glanced on Spencers hair, her nose, her body. "I can`t stop thinking of you, Em." Spencer looked up from her shoes in her sincere eyes and drew near to her. The flickering of the fire reflected on Emilys face. Spencer touched her knee when she closed her eyes. She waited a moment to look at Emilys beautiful rosy lips before she pressed her own lips carefully just one time against hers. Spencer opened her eyes and waited for Emily to react. "Spence, what are you doing?" Emily whispered. "Tell me you want me to stop." Spencer said, kissing her a little bit harder.
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