Emily woke up to find herself with her tan arm wrapped around a small waist and her head nuzzled into soft blonde locks. Emily's eyes became focused after waking up from her drowsiness to recognize the golden blonde hair. A smile wiped across of the brunette's lips as she remembered the events of last night….or technically the very early morning.

Alison and Emily had spent the night, or morning, in each others arms placing soft kisses all over the other. They talked about the memories of when they dated and how much they missed each other while being apart these past few months.

There was so much for the two girls to discuss, but they were both exhausted. After about an hour of hushed conversation, cuddling, and random kisses, they finally fell asleep together around 6AM.

Emily glanced over at the clock on the wall. It was 1PM, they had already missed the entire morning. Usually this would bother Emily because she was an early bird. Emily got up in the mornings and worked out on a scheduled routine every single day except for on Sunday's. Those were her off days that she loved spending in bed watching Netflix and catching up on sleep.

But this Tuesday morning was different than her typical Tuesday's. Emily couldn't have been more happy to break her steady routine as she laid in bed with a beautiful blonde that she loved more than the world should have allowed her to.

Emily leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the back of Alison's head while she ran her thumb over the exposed naked skin under Alison's t-shirt.

Words couldn't describe how much she had missed this. Each time Emily had a random hook-up with a girl, or hooked up with a girl she had been flirting with, the brunette never slept with them after intercourse. Emily had always gotten up to leave or made up an excuse to tell the girl that she had to leave.

Emily could only sleep cuddled up to one person, and that person was the one who was melted into her body right now.

Emily allowed her fingers to run up and down Alison's body softly, just caressing over the blonde. Alison's skin was super soft due to her obsession with taking care of her skin and Emily could tell just how much baby fat Alison had shed after the past few months as she could feel the blonde's toned muscles.

Emily placed one more kiss on the back of Alison's head before quietly getting up to go to the gym in the hotel. She figured while Alison was sleeping she could take the time to get in her daily workout.

Emily slipped out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, silently shutting the door. When she walked down the short hall and into the living room she spotted Austin and Cece sitting on the couch talking and eating lunch.

Emily raised her eyebrow, "Austin?"

Austin looked up at Emily and smirked, "how was last night?" Emily smiled and ignored his question, "what are you doing here?"

"I invited him," Cece stated, "well actually he invited himself because he knocked on the door this morning asking if you were still here and with both of our besties being MIA together, we decided we might as well hang out together too."

Emily looked curiously between Cece and Austin and chuckled a laugh, "hm." Austin took another bite out of his sandwich, "what?" Emily shook her head, "nothing." Austin and Emily shared a knowing glance between each other. Emily and Austin could read each other like books, and she knew Austin thought Cece was hot.

Emily started walking again, "I'm going to the gym. I'll be back."

"What about your sleeping beauty?" Cece jokingly questioned. Emily smiled before opening the front door, "she's sleeping, beautifully."

Cece rolled her eyes playfully, "bye, Americano." As Emily heard the door shut, she heard Austin's voice, "why do you call her that?"

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Alison woke up to find herself alone in her hotel bedroom. She looked around the room for any sign of Lorenzo. Good, she thought. The blonde rolled over and realized that the shower was running in her bathroom.

Oh God, he's in there.

Alison groaned and buried her pillow in her face. She did not feel like being around him. She was actually so sick of him now that it felt like it drove her insane.

The shower water cut off and Alison's body tensed. Just thinking about him coming into the room made her want to run away. Sure, Lorenzo was a nice guy. He was sweet to her, aways a gentlemen, basically did everything that she wanted him to, but Alison wasn't into it anymore.

For a while, Lorenzo was a nice distraction from her ex, but after the first couple of times of not as climaxing sex and typical dates, Alison became bored with Lorenzo. However, her dad loved him. Mr. DiLaurentis enjoyed Lorenzo's sporty, masculinity. Mrs. DiLaurentis on the other hand thought he was a great guy and was very sweet to him, but always asked Alison if she was truly happy or if Lorenzo was just more of a casual fling instead of a real love.

It was almost like Alison's mom knew Alison's feelings and had submerged into her brain. But, Alison would tell empty lies to her mother, saying that she actually did like Lorenzo. Still, Alison could tell her mother wasn't completely buying it. But Mrs. DiLaurentis knew not to question her youngest child too much.

Alison heard the bathroom door open as she rolled over to the other side, hoping that Lorenzo would believe she was still asleep so that he wouldn't bother her.

The blonde sat unbothered for a few seconds as silence filled the room. An amazing scent floated through the air and Alison raised her eyebrow. This wasn't Lorenzo's typical Men's Axe body soap. This scent was… girly. Girly and fresh.

The blonde turned over to see the most beautiful sight in front of her. Her blue eyes widened with admiration as they settled on the only person in the world who ever made Alison's heart flutter.

Emily smiled down at Alison, her hair very damp over her almost naked body. Emily was standing in a bikini while rubbing moisturizer on her face, "I would say good morning, but it's after 2PM in the afternoon."

Emily leaned down and pressed a kiss to Alison's lips. The blonde's eyes shut as she felt Emily's soft lips against hers. When Emily pulled back Alison smiled, "you taste like peppermint." Emily returned a bright smile back, "the power of toothpaste."

Alison sat up, it kicking in that Lorenzo was no longer her boyfriend. The memories from last night flooded her thoughts. She broke up with Lorenzo last night. For Emily.

Alison absentmindedly watched Emily get dressed. The blonde had missed this more than see could even imagine. Emily slipped on her jean shorts over her legs and up her thighs, buttoning them smoothly. She grabbed her tank top and slid it over her head, tossing her hair out from under the shirt.

Emily was so perfect that it was almost unreal. Since the night that Alison had officially met Emily, the blonde quickly realized just how gorgeous Emily was and she questioned why Emily wasn't the it girl of Rosewood instead of her.

Emily looked up at Alison and another smile couldn't help but to wipe across of her lips, "when you look at me like that, I don't want to control myself, Ali. You know that."

"Then don't," Alison replied. The blonde got up from the bed and wrapped her arms around of Emily's neck. The blonde whispered against Emily's lips, "don't control yourself with me anymore. I want all of you again. Even the untamed parts. I want every inch of you, physically and mentally."

Emily's heart skipped a beat at Alison's words because Emily knew that Alison meant every single letter. Emily leaned down to Alison's ear, "Ali, I have so much sexual frustration, lust, and love that I want to take out on you for the past seven months. If you don't stop, I will take you back to bed right now and start."

Alison's blue eyes were lusting Emily's desire, "then do it," the blonde mumbled, moving her lips to Emily's earlobe and nibbling at the soft skin.

Emily softly moaned, "Ali.."

Alison knew every single of Emily's weak spots and all she wanted to do was tease and pleasure the brunette for hours with them.

Alison's lips moved down to Emily's neck and Alison could feel Emily's breath hitch. Emily was the overly confident, a very high-known heartbreaker and player, but when Alison was her girlfriend and involved her in her life, Emily was the most loyal and sweetest girl in the entire world. Alison was Emily's kryptonite, and God Alison made Emily weak.

Emily put her hands on Alison's waist and softly pushed her back, "no, baby. Not right now." Alison looked up at Emily with purposely saddened eyes and pouted lips. Emily chuckled a laugh, "don't look at me like that either. You need to go get ready so that we can actually go out and enjoy our spring break."

Alison's fingertips played with the back of Emily's neck, causing Emily to shudder softly underneath Alison's hands, "I would enjoy being in bed with you all day today." Emily's brown eyes darkened with lust at the thought, but before Emily could change her mind, Cece opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Emily jumped and Alison rolled her eyes. "Dammit, Cece," Emily stated, "you still don't knock before entering? I could have had my face buried between Alison's legs."

Alison smirked at the idea, which Emily did not miss. Cece was only dressed in her bathing suit as she flopped down on the bed and shrugged, "it's not like I haven't walked in on it before."

Alison released her arms from around Emily's neck and turned to her best friend, "what are you doing in here? I was just about to drag Emily back to bed for the day." Cece propped up on her elbow, "uh, no you weren't. We're at the biggest spring break spot in the nation. It's a perfect 90 degrees outside. We are all going down to the pool today."

"Why not the beach?" Emily frowned. "It's too crowded at this time. If a certain two people wouldn't have stayed up until dawn this morning and actually got up earlier, than we could have gotten a spot, but it's 2:30. The beach is packed. The pool isn't bad though. It's huge and oceanfront," Cece replied.

Alison walked to her dresser and pulled out a bathing suit while she dropped her shorts. The blonde was facing the dresser, so Cece and Emily couldn't see her front, but they sure saw her naked bare ass.

"Alison!" both girls screeched.

"What? You've both seen my ass. Stop being so dramatic," Alison casually replied.

"Hey guys, are we still—" Austin called out, walking into the room, "OH MY GOD," he boomed, his eyes landing on Alison's naked ass. Austin quickly turning and dashing away from the door, "why didn't you guys warn me?! Holy hell who changes with the door open in front of other people?!"

Alison bellowed a deep laugh and Emily sighed, knowing the view her best friend just got of the girl she was in love with. "Sorry!" Alison yelled out to Austin, her apology filled with laughter. "Jesus Christ," the girls heard Austin comment.

A laugh slipped Emily's lips as well. At least Austin was getting to Alison pretty quickly.

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Emily watched as Alison and Cece walked into the pool to cool off from tanning. It was a pretty hot day, but the cool drinks being served and the pool made the hot day seem so much cooler.

Around the pool were other college kids with their groups of friends, drinking, tanning, sitting around and eating, just having a good time while on break.

The pool was huge, not just a normal hotel sized pool. It was probably the entire size of a football field, just not a rectangle. The pool curved and angled creatively with the beautiful oceanfront directly in front of it.

Emily's eyes stayed fixed on Alison as the blonde walked through the pool water with Cece. Alison was like a blonde goddess, and other "So what's the deal with you two?" Austin asked, looking over at the brunette.

Emily shrugged, "I'm not completely sure." Austin took a sip of his water, "what do you want to be with her?" Emily kept her gaze on Alison, never once luring her eyes away from the blonde, "I know I've never stopped wanting her, Aus."

"Well, even I knew that," Austin laughed. Emily smiled, "I really do love her." The brunette's smile faded as her mind clouded over with thoughts, "but it's going to be hard to get back to where we were."

Austin raised his eyebrow, "why do you say that? It's clear that neither one of you stopped loving each other." Emily watched as Alison threw her head back and laughed at something Cece had said to her. Alison's blonde hair fell perfectly down her shoulders and back, blowing softly when the wind would pick up.

Alison wrapped one arm around Cece as she was still laughing. Emily couldn't help but to believe that Alison laughing was one of the most stunning sights to ever exist.

"It hurts to think about her with Lorenzo," Emily admitted. Austin took off his sunglasses, setting them in his lap, "Em, she never loved him."

"But she dated him for six months, and she gave her body to him," Emily softly mumbled, her voice all of a sudden falling weak. Austin sat up straight and his chair and threw his legs over the side to get a direct look at Emily, "hey, stop that. You're over thinking this and looking for facts that aren't there. She dated him to forget about you, Em. She used him for a rebound and it didn't work. The way she looks at you gives me chills, and I'm not even the one getting the glances."

Emily broke her stare from Alison and looked over at Austin, "I just really hate that someone else has touched her bod and been able to show her off as theirs. It sucks." Austin put his hand on Emily's leg, "don't forget that you too hooked up with other people."

Emily sighed, "I know, but it didn't mean anything, I—,"

"Lorenzo didn't mean anything to her, either, Em," Austin cut off.

The dirty blonde smiled at Emily, "stop over analyzing. That girl loves you so much that it's almost like watching a fairytale or a chick-flick watching you two, and trust me, you've made me watch enough chick-flicks. I know one when I see one."

Emily's lips loosened into a smile, "hey, you enjoy those chick-flicks if I do recall."

"Only if it's Nicholas Sparks," Austin replied, half-joking.

Austin took his hand off of Emily's leg when he heard his phone text-tone ring. Emily directed her eyes back to Alison and she felt her stomach drop as she saw a bronzed guy with his hands cupping Alison's face.

Emily nearly knocked over Austin's water bottle on the small table between herself and Austin. Austin looked up from his phone to glance at Emily, "Em, what the hell are you—,"

Austin stopped when he saw Emily's face. He followed Emily's eyes out to the pool.

"Is that.." Austin asked, his voice falling off, not wanting to say the unwanted name.

"Lorenzo," Emily finished.