Emily quickly pulled apart from Alison, feeling slightly embarrassed at the situation. "Thank you, Mr. DiLaurentis." Emily replied politely, ignoring Alison's rude comment. She didn't exactly care for Kenneth to give her any attention but she didn't want to be rude since she was a guest. Emily looked over at Alison and mouthed out the words "I'm sorry," knowing that the blonde was upset about the interruption.
''Hmph. Alison mumbled and then moved on over to her seat. She looked outside and mumbled to herself. The blonde finally turned over to look at Emily. ''Come beside me? Even if we're in the car, I'll tell you what's good from here.'' She forced a smile, still upset that her dad had interrupted the two.
Emily unbuckled her seatbelt and scooted over to sit closer to Alison. She leaned towards the blonde's side of the car and looked out the window. "Tell me when we pass your favorite places?" She asked, wanting to know all about why Alison loved Cape May so much and why she'd kept it a secret place away from the girls for so long.
''There's a Café, I used to go there when I'd fight with my mom. Really good lattes there, remember how one summer before I left, I'd hated lattes, and when I came back, I had one every day? Well, Cape May is where I fell in love with those.'' Alison smirked and giggled softly. ''Oh, and the mall here, oh my god.'' The blonde seemed enthusiastic.
Emily nodded and continued to glance between looking out the window and Alison as she spoke. "Yeah, I remember. I thought you were going to get as addicted as Spencer is to coffee." She giggled softly and twirled the end of her ponytail around her finger. She wrinkled her nose slightly at Alison's next comment. "You know I hate shopping though." She pouted cutely and playfully shook her head.
"Yeah, but you'll be able to see me try on some clothes." Alison added and winked over at Emily. "Some good bars and clubs too that we could go to. They don't card here, it's a party town, as long as you have money they give you booze." Alison smirked, her eyes still on Emily. "You really should let me braid your hair one day."
"Now that could spark my interest." Emily giggled and playfully nudged Alison. "Of course you look gorgeous in everything. And I bet even better in nothing." She mumbled the last part under her breath, hoping Alison didn't hear what she added. Emily shrugged slightly. "You can braid it, Ali. I don't mind." She easily agreed, as she loved when people, especially Alison, played with her hair.
"Oh, I agree, naked is better." Alison laughed a little bit and then placed her hand firmly over Emily's thigh. "But, maybe you'll get lucky and I'll change in front of you." She winked and squeezed Emily's thigh just a little as her dad drove through town and near the beach road where the beach house is. "You can even see the beach from the balcony which is upstairs in my room. Great view."
Emily felt a blush appear on her cheeks and she averted her gaze from Alison. "Ali! You weren't supposed to hear that!" She said in a bit of a squeal, slightly embarrassed that the blonde had heard her but also just because of her shyness when it came to intimacy or anything even jokingly sexual around Alison. She didn't have a problem with sex but around Alison, she'd always been shy because she was afraid of ending up looking stupid or doing something wrong, after all Alison was well...experienced. Emily bit down on her lip and nodded. "I can't wait to see it." She responded, distracted by her own internal thoughts.
"Is there something else you can't wait to see?" Alison cocked her head to the side, implying her own bare body in front of the brunettes. Finally, she squeezed Emily's thigh a little harder, not really paying attention to where her hand was, she stroked her thigh upwards a little bit and left her hand unmoving. Alison finally turned around to face Emily, an innocent yet devious and cute smirk on her lips. "You can always whisper how you're feeling in my ear." She spoke about where her hand was.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Ali." Emily spoke in barely above a whisper, afraid if she spoke louder, her voice would waver and Alison would instantly know just how nervous she made her. She loved Alison's forward behavior but all the teasing set on her edge. She was still so scared that Alison didn't love her back in the way that she wanted. Emily bit her lip softly and thought for a moment. Should she be bold and tell Alison the truth or should she just brush it off and try to act like there's nothing? She brought her lips to Alison's ear and whispered softly. "That...what you're doing with your hand. I like it." She decided to speak her mind but not open up too much just yet.
"You do?" Alison wasn't very surprised to hear that the brunette liked it, though she was surprised to hear her admit to it. The blonde began to breathe warm air onto Emily's neck, letting her teeth drag across it and onto the side of her collarbone. "You really like it, huh?" Alison asked one last time, deciding to be adventurous and letting her hand lift up to Emily's waistband and sliding it slight under to feel her soft skin against the palm of her hands.
Emily didn't respond the first time. She held her breath as she felt Alison's warm breath on her neck. She felt her heart practically leap out of her chest as the blonde's teeth grazed over her neck and collarbone. "Mm, yeah I do." Emily mumbled softly, momentarily forgetting where she was and who else she was with besides Alison. Her focus was solely on the blonde's touch and how incredible it felt.
Alison finally let her teeth nibble on the side of Emily's collarbone. She sucked on it hard for just a second, leaving a blue mark over her neck. She kissed over it proudly, her hand still unmoving just under Emily's waistband. "I'm glad you like it." Alison whispered against Emily's skin, once again she was glad that her dad was just focusing on the road and listening to his lame typical country music.
Emily closed her eyes and bit down hard on her lip, drawing a bit of blood. She had to keep her focus otherwise she would have surely let out a moan. Emily had to remind herself that Kenneth would probably send her home if he heard anything of the sort, not to mention no one had ever heard her moan and she wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea of Kenneth being one of the first to overhear her. The brunette took in a deep breath to let her heartbeat get back under control. She traced over her neck, feeling the mark Alison had left. "I'm glad you do too." Emily responded, feeling slightly more confident but not much. She was still incredibly nervous about everything.
When the car came to a complete stop and the girls arrived at the beach house, Alison let out a few more words in Emily's ear before heading outside. She was clearly in desperate need of human contact, but with Emily, it felt different, new, but different. "I can't wait to get you out of those clothes." She mumbled to her and winked at her as she stood outside and grabbed her suitcase and purse from the trunk of the car, over looking the beach house.
Emily hopped out of the car, the fresh air relaxing her a bit. She loved being near Alison but all of the sexual tension had her on edge and she needed the space to just breath for a moment. The brunette wasn't sure she was ready to have Alison see her bare body, as she was still self conscious at times. She felt silly for thinking the way she did but to her, Alison was this confident, perfection who was just oh so sexy. She felt somehow inadequate, almost as if she wouldn't live up to what Alison deserved. But she had to push past those feelings, especially with the next words she heard Alison say. With a new found confidence suddenly surging through her, she whispered back flirtatiously. "Well if you're lucky, you'll get to do that soon enough." She winked and grabbed her suitcase out of the trunk.
"Meet me upstairs, my room isn't hard to miss, and hurry." Alison walked towards the beach house and headed inside. Once at the entrance, she unlocked it and set the keys on a little wooden table near the back entrance. Alison made her way up the stairs and into the first bedroom on the right. "Just how I left it." She smiled, a king size bed with white sheets, a huge duvet on top, and her favorite, the balcony with French doors, all that was missing was Emily in the room with her.
"I'll be there soon." Emily told her. She grabbed her hand bag and pulled her suitcase behind her as she made her way inside. She looked around, noticing a few pictures of Alison when she was younger were still hanging on the mostly bare walls. She took in the beach house, looking around a bit before she made her way upstairs. She passed by a couple empty rooms until she came across Alison's room. She walked inside, leaving her hand bag and suitcase off to the side. The brunette walked over to the doors Alison was standing in front of. "Boo." She whispered into Alison's ear as she walked up behind the blonde.
Alison jumped and then narrowed her eyebrows. "Damn it, Em. You scared the shit out of me." The blonde laughed afterwards and then walked up to Emily. "Isn't it nice up here?" She questioned the brunette, quickly placing her suit case on her bed and then biting at her lip. "The wall here behind my desk turns into a bed, so it's all yours during the summer. I'd offer you the guest bedroom but it's where Jason's room was, and it's filthy." Alison stuck out her tongue in disgust, swaying her hand over Emily's hips as she passed her to unpack her suitcase.
Emily laughed and pulled Alison in for a quick hug. "Relax, Ali. It was just me." She laughed once more and nodded. "It's beautiful but I want to check out that view you mentioned." She glanced towards the French doors. The brunette turned back around and looked at the wall that Alison had pointed out and wrinkled her nose. Pull out beds always tended to hurt her back. Emily watched as Alison unpacked and chewed on her bottom lip thoughtfully, deciding if she wanted to ask what she was thinking. Finally, she blurted it out, hoping she didn't seem too forward. "Can't we just share your bed?" She asked, noticing that Alison had a king size, definitely enough room for both of them.
"Sure, I suppose we could." Alison nodded, a sassy attitude taking over her. She really hated sharing, especially her bed, but with Emily, it's like she didn't mind at all, which was quite rare. "The party is later on tonight, so we still have like 6 hours to lose. I think I'm going to take a nap, I'm tired and I finally have privacy up here. Plus..." She walked to her bedroom door. "We have a door that locks." She hinted to Emily, placing her stuff away and then jumping onto the bed, sitting comfortably.