Emily's POV

The delivery guy was totally checking Paige out. I definitely didn't want that so I wrapped my arms around her waist. The guy raised his eyebrows and Paige shut the door, pizza in hand. I pushed her up against the door, like she had done to me earlier. I took the pizza box and kissed her. She responded enthusiastically, but then pushed me away. "We should eat, now," she said.

I sighed in exasperation and we went to the kitchen. She grabbed plates, exposing her stomach as her shirt lifted slightly. I could barely contain myself from ravishing her body right then and there. She pulled down the plates and her shirt covered her stomach again. I let out a sigh and she looked at me, "What?" she asked. "Nothing, I just really, really love you."

We went back upstairs with the pizza, plates, and napkins. She lay down on my bed and I grabbed the TV remote and lay down next to her. I turned on the TV and we watched cartoons until I couldn't take it any more. I grabbed our plates and set them on the table. She reached for her food until I sat on her lap, straddling her. "Oh, okay. So that's how you want to play it, huh?" she said as she pushed me backward and crawled on top of me.

I pulled her face down and our lips met. We kissed slowly, but it became more passionate when her tongue ran along my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and our tongues tasted each other. Paige tickled my stomach and I laughed uncontrollably underneath her. She laughed as hard as me and then slid off; laughing so hard she was rolling all over the bed.

She calmed down and asked, "So when is your mom coming home?" I nuzzled her neck and mumbled, "Mmmm, tomorrow evening. And she is definitely not getting home until then. I made sure of it." She nodded and turned her face to meet my lips. I ran my hand along her stomach, feeling her hard abs. She kissed me and her hand traveled to my back, the other in my hair.

"That guy was totally checking you out earlier." I said and she laughed. "Yeah, but I only have eyes for you." She poked me and tickled me again. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was almost midnight! "Paige."… "Paige!"… She was too busy kissing my neck to notice. Finally, I pushed her off, "Paige, we need to go to bed. It's almost midnight." She groaned as I got up.

I took the plates down and put them in the dishwasher, then put the leftovers in the fridge and threw away the napkins. I went back up to my room and found Paige lying on my bed, her eyes closed and breathing soundly. I chuckled and slowly shifted her so that her head was on the pillow. I changed into my pajamas and climbed into bed with Paige.

I lay down and moved closer to Paige, our bodies fitting together perfectly. I kissed her head and fell asleep, snuggling with Paige.