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The tour of the house didn't last long, as there wasn't much to show. Their house was simple, and Emily was glad for that. Her mum and Katie were the only two who really cared about having nice expensive belongings, and it was made obvious when the redhead showed Naomi her twin's room as well as the master bedroom. Her own room looked fairly naked in comparison, but she didn't care about that. It was comfortable, cozy even. "Well, that brings us to the end of the tour." She smiles shyly as she stood in the middle of her bedroom.

"It's nice," came the reply as the blond moved to take a seat on the younger twin's bed.

Emily took a few tentative steps forward until she was standing between Naomi's legs that were hanging off the bed. Before she knew it her hands were running through the soft peroxide locks that fell down to the girl's shoulders and she watched as the crystalline blue orbs closed as a little murmur of a moan became audible.

"I can't stand it, I can't…" Naomi said softly before she felt her lips being crushed from above as the girl soon moved to kneel on the ground. Her legs were now opening wider and before she knew it, the slight redhead had stripped everything off the bottom half of her body. She was about to protest as Emily pulled her ass to the edge of the bed before diving into the wetness she had caused. "Oh fuck…"

Emily was lapping up the ambrosia offered to her and she was feasting on it as if it was to be her last meal on earth. Her tongue slipped between the folds and curled up into Naomi's cunt causing a guttural moan to be heard from above her. She moved it in and out a few more times before moving back up to the blond's bundle of nerves. The redhead hungrily lapped at the girl's clit, flicking it, sucking it, teasing it… each movement would cause a different reaction, and it was causing her body to be turned on all over again.

The redhead managed to slow herself down, wanting to draw out the experience for as long as possible, but after a few minutes she could feel fingertips running through her long ginger locks and Naomi was pushing her head further into her cunt. "I need you, Ems… fuck…" she groaned as Emily sped up her movements until Naomi's legs clamped around her shoulders and began to shake rather violently. The hand at the back of her head was pushing her lips impossibly harder and she had to tilt her head slightly to be able to even pull air in to her lungs through her nose.

Once her orgasm had subsided, her grip loosened on the red head of hair between her legs and she felt a little embarrassed that she was so needy that she had pushed Emily further into her. "Christ, Emily…" was about the only coherent thing she could say as the slight girl pulled away from her muff, licking her lips and wiping any excess cum off her chin.

The redhead felt a little shy that she had all but forced herself on the rebel, but she hadn't seemed to mind, or even push her away. In fact, she had even been pulled her in tighter.

"We need to go see your mum."

Emily's face fell. "Way to ruin the moment, Naomi," she said rather bitterly, standing up quickly and adjusting her clothes and leaning down to pick up those that she had ripped off the blond. The equestrian rider tossed the clothes carelessly to the girl who was infuriating her and walked to the bathroom to clean off her face.

"Fuck," Naomi whispered to herself as she caught the material and went about putting her knickers and bottoms back on. "Royally fucked that one up didn't you, Naomi?" The blond stood up and walked to the bathroom to watch the redhead dabbing at her face with a towel. "Look Ems, I still don't really understand what's going on, but I'm going to the hospital. Going to get your mum flowers or something, and I don't think Katie would really appreciate my presence without you there."

"She probably wouldn't want you there even with me there." Emily stated flatly.

"Glad that's sorted then. We'll stop and pick up a potted plant on the way. You do know her room number, right?"

"No."

Naomi couldn't help but laugh slightly. "Well it's good that you're a blood relative then, because I don't think I could pass as someone from her family."

"I really don't want to go," the redhead stated in a small voice.

"I know that, but it's the right thing to do." Naomi was a little surprised at her reply. It wasn't like she was a saint or anything, not by a long shot… but something about this slight girl made her want to be a better person.

Emily begrudgingly nodded her head and felt the blond take her hand and lead her, rather slowly, back to her car. She took the time to notice how much better Naomi was walking. It was a slow pace, sure, but there wasn't much of a limp any longer. She couldn't help but smile, knowing that she helped in some small way. Maybe having the blond at her side would make everything bearable. She could always hope!

"What the fuck is that lezza doing here, Ems?!"

It was always a great way to be greeted by her twin. She sighed and pointed to the plant. "We came to bring mum flowers, and, you know… see how she's doing."

"Like fuck you are!" The older twin had caught them outside while she was having a fag, and she had since flicked her smoke away and was acting as an immoveable barrier keeping the two from even entering the hospital.

"Katie, you're being a bit brash, aren't you?"

Chocolate orbs flicked from the blond to her twin who was now standing with her arms crossed and an annoyed expression. "Why now, Ems? She's going to be let out, probably today. Where have you been for the last, what… week or two?"

Emily glanced to Naomi, who was trying her best to stay out of the sisterly argument, silently holding the plant. The redhead didn't really have an answer to those questions. She wanted to shout out that she didn't want to be there in the first place, but the blond would be well angry with her if she did. "I… I had to sort myself out first, yeah? Thunder has been broken since Rain…"

"You fucking didn't come to see our mum because of a fucking animal!? You're a right selfish, confused bitch, aren't you!?"

"Actually, she's been helping me." Naomi busted in, finally annoyed enough to step between the twins.

"Fuck off, would you?"

"No. I believe Ems here wants to see her mum, give her flowers, and wish her well. Who the fuck are you to deny your sister that?" She reached back with her free hand, balancing the flowers on the other, and grabbed the younger twin's hand and pushed by Katie.

"I think I'll pay for that later." Emily said softly, not daring to turn around to see the angry look on her sister's face.

"Then I'll have to be there for you later then. Sort her out." Azure blues looked over to the side to see milk chocolate ones and they connected for a several hushed moments as they stopped at the front desk to ask what room Jenna Fitch was in.

After receiving the information needed, they headed into the elevator and up to the fourth floor. Emily felt her stomach turning over with nervousness until a warm hand enveloped hers. There weren't any words between them, but it was comforting just to know she wasn't there alone.

Emily opened the door and slipped inside with the blond right behind her. She took the flowers and set them by her mum's bed before looking into the hurt eyes. "How you feeling, mum?" It sounded just as pathetic in her head as it did actually coming from her mouth, but really there wasn't anything else for her to say.

"I'm going home today," Jenna said coldly.

"Well I guess it's good that I've kept the house tidy then." Emily retorted.

Naomi's gaze moved from mother to daughter as they talked back and forth, and she sort of felt like she was intruding.

"Where's dad?"

Jenna scoffed slightly, "He went out to get some coffee."

The question was burning her tongue, the one she really wanted to ask her mum, and the more she stared at the scar that ran down her face, the further she got to saying it out loud. She was barely keeping it in when her mother gave her an angry glare, then continued it on to the blond who stood hovering near the door. "What were you even doing in Rain's stall?"

Mother Fitch's eyes burned into those of her spawn of a daughter, "That wild animal attacked me, and she's all you can think about."

Emily gritted her teeth and struggled to keep her voice down and remain calm, "No, it's just that you don't usually go into the stables at all, let alone one of the stalls. I was curious what happened. I trained Rain myself, so if there was something I missed, I need to know for the next time Thunder becomes a father." It was actually a quite good reason, though it wasn't the actual one.

Jenna hesitated, her eyes looking everywhere but at the younger twin who was stood there waiting for answers. "I just went in there to shovel manure, she spooked and reared up at me."

Emily could tell she was lying. Her mum never shoveled manure, never in her life. Something else happened in there, but the biggest question on her mind was 'why was her mum in there in the first place'. She didn't even like horses all that much. Thought of them as stupid animals that cost too much for how useless they were. It all made the twin laugh though, because at one time she had been a fierce competitor in barrel racing, just like her sister was now. "Why did you stop riding?"

Jenna thought that perhaps she was off the hook before Emily asked her next question. There was really more to it then she just didn't want to do it anymore. It was actually because of an experience she had when she was riding, and got dumped off, and nearly got trampled because of it. Ever since that day she had stayed as far away from equines as possible. Granted, marrying Rob didn't help any seeing as he had already taken over the family farm which housed thirty horses at the time. "Just lost my love for it, I guess."

Another lie. Emily sighed softly, "I should get going; I'll get everything ready for when you return home."

"Thank you, darling."

Emily walked over to place a kiss on her mother's head, trying to keep her face soft even though she wanted nothing more than to slap her mum about and force the truth out of her.

"I hope you feel better, Mrs. Fitch." Naomi said as the two girls left the room, passing Katie and Rob on the way out.

Once they were back inside Naomi's car Emily's head turned so quickly to the side that several pops were audible. "She's fucking lying to me, Naomi."

"Yeah, I know."

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