A/N

First, thanks again for the lovely reviews. It makes it all worth while! There was a f*ck up on posting my last chapter, so if anyone wonders why the hell Emily would be turned on so much by Naomi sucking her own finger, it was because I wrote that Naomi inked Y down her middle finger , but when it was posted, it just came out a Y! Which is why it read so strange... duh, proof it Nancy I hear you say!

Anyway, I have two hours here, so I thought I 'd see if I could get down 3000 words or so to take this story on a bit.

Emily

Coffee turned into a couple of large vodka and cranberries, then Effy produced a spliff, and my inhibitions seemed to disappear with the blue smoke that curled from the joint. Wherever she got the stuff, it was ace blow, and although I have not had much to do with puff since I left Uni (Having a boyfriend who is a Detective Sergeant puts a bit of a damper on illegal substances stashed in the flat) I could tell after two drags that it was powerful gear. My eyesight suddenly got way more colour sensitive.

By the time we got to the second joint, Effy was sitting far too close to me, and seemed to enjoy my obvious discomfort as she pressed one bare thigh against my own. I had a horrible feeling I knew where this would all end if I wasn't careful.

"So Emily" she breathed, passing me the spliff for the third time "Are you an adventurous girl?"

I took in the sight of this formidable girl/woman sitting next to me and I swear I could feel my heart banging against my chest from inside. Her already revealing skirt had ridden up on her smooth naked thigh until it was only just hiding the fact that she was knickerless underneath it. Her left boob kept grazing my arm as she leaned over and swapped the joint. I may not be Sherlock H of Baker Street W1, but that was definitely an erect nipple rubbing suggestively up and down my upper arm . It suddenly seemed far too hot in this flat, but as I was only wearing a light summer dress with a gold chain holding it in around my waist, I could hardly take anything else off.

"Err, in what way Effy?" I stalled nervously

"Come on babes" she grinned "We're both big girls now. You must have had some adventures in your time. Spill the beans"

I knew this situation was rapidly spinning out of control. Much like my brain which was now in full reckless mode. The vodka and puff was playing havoc with my sensible head, and the crazy head I had worn on that night out with Sophia was almost fully in charge. Luckily, just the thought of the predatory Sophia seemed to open a chink of light in my dark fuddled thought processes.

"Eff" I said, more firmly than I felt "We're supposed to be here tonight thinking up a way of getting my girlfriend out of prison for a while. Not getting high and making out"

She smirked that oh so smug Effy smile and stared into my rapidly blinking eyes

"Who said anything about you fucking me, babes?"

I reddened so much I thought my face would set fire to my eyebrows.

"Hmm, well, You are getting a bit close, umm... physically, and with the booze and the drugs.. well you know, things sometimes happen.." I finished lamely

"Not unless you really want it Emily, but I agree, it's not a bad idea , seeing as you seem to be hoping for it" she smiled. I swayed slightly as she held my eyes with hers. This girl was a skilled hunter, and I was definitely being reeled in.

She leaned even closer, her breast flattening against me, confirming without a doubt that her nipples were indeed excited. And by the way, I knew for a fact that mine were too, not to mention the definite dampness I was now sitting in. Fuck, she was so hot with that wild hair, red lips and bottomless blue eyes...

I started. Blue eyes. Shit. What was I thinking. There was only one pair of blue eyes I needed right now, and they were paler, brighter and currently residing in the face of someone I had only recently told I loved them. My brain suddenly snapped into clear focus and I pushed myself back on the leather couch, putting distance between us, and moving temptation at least out of actual arms reach. What the fuckedy fuck was I thinking of. I was pissed, stoned and 5 miles from home sitting with a practised seducer. I could be in real trouble here.

Effy smiled again, but this time it wasn't the smile of a predator about to get its prey. Suddenly there was real humour there.

"Only kidding" she said, but neither of us bought that Christmas wrapped parcel.

She shrugged. "Naoms would probably kill me anyway... But old habits and all that?"

She flashed me an exaggerated wink and stage whispered "Mind you, if you ever change your mind..." She blew me an air kiss and continued "I have this special talent, which the ladies all seem to love" At that, she slid her long pink tongue out and touched the tip of her nose with it.

I felt a spasm in my stomach as I watched her put that lethal weapon back in its holster. Jesus, I thought, the damage she could do with that...Some entirely unwanted images flashed across my traitorous mind, involving Effy's tongue and a pair of parted thighs, which I instantly recognised as my own. I gulped noisily as I tried to get some control of my raging libido, which caused her to giggle even more loudly. Fuck, I thought, I bet she knows exactly what I was thinking.

Later I was to find out that Effy had a lifetimes experience of seeing into minds, so I wasn't far wrong.

"OK" she said after a silence that seemed to last and ice age. "We'd better start thinking instead of just eye fucking then" Again that wink. My heart pounded again, but I recognised she was really just teasing now.

We talked for another half hour and made some plans. Effy was going to visit Gina, Naomi's mother to get some ideas about how to engineer some compassionate parole. Although Naomi hadn't been in touch with her mother for a long while, Effy said she had regularly spoken to her about her wayward daughter. Gina knew Effy had been writing to Naomi on and off, so used that line of communication to keep tabs on what was happening to her daughter in prison. Although neither of them had visited my girlfriend for over 2 years, I knew that Naomi had sent Effy a Visiting Order last week. So she was planning on coming down to the prison this weekend.

I gave Effy a list of the reasons permissible for day release and told her I would personally monitor any decisions about that. As Wing Governor, I had the power to authorise anyway, so unless it was a completely spurious request, I was pretty confident I could get it through the admin system. The Number One Governor rarely bothered himself with such day to day stuff, so I reckoned it would be a goer if we played it right.

It was nice just talking to Effy about my Naoms, even if she did like to shock me with the frequent use of lurid anecdotes about their younger activities. I had no idea Naomi was such a player in her college days. I had certainly lived a very much more conventional life up till now. Threesomes and exhibitionism weren't things I had ever had the chance to explore, certainly after I met Danny. The thought of my ex fiancée made me feel a bit uncomfortable. It occurred to me that I had basically been living a complete lie for the past two or three years. One kiss from Naomi had been the catalyst for my whole life to spring into sharp new focus. And when I split from Danny, and then stormed out of the prison bitter with jealousy over Naomi's imminent shag with Ellie, I hadn't gone to the nearest bar and dropped my knickers for the first guy to get me pissed. Oh no. I had gone out and deliberately offered myself to a girl who would basically shag me senseless any time, anywhere. Sophia.

Jesus, Emily, I thought. Since when did coming out of the closet become so easy?

Effy finally looked at her huge black men's wristwatch and stood up.

"Its 12 o clock Ems" she said "Time for bed"

My nervousness came back with a vengeance. I definitely couldn't drive home after the vodka and spliffs, but there was no way I could trust myself to share a bed with the oh so sexual Effy Stonem. I already knew that I had trouble keeping my legs together clothed. Naked, I would be an easy target. Yet again, Effy did her mind reading thing and shook her head.

"No hun" she said "Not in my bed. That would be far too tempting for both of us" Her eyebrow arched in amusement at my obvious discomfort at her accuracy.

"The spare bedrooms next to mine. I have a clean tee shirt you can sleep in"

I stood and followed her to the hallway, and then into her bedroom. The room was big, decorated in pure white, and in semi darkness as the drapes were closed. A huge polished wood four poster stood in the centre, covered in matching Egyptian cotton cream covers. I could see about 5 grand there at least. Effy Stonem obviously had considerable buying power. I wondered what job she actually did when she wasn't seducing Civil Service middle managers.

She crossed to a huge stripped pine chest of drawers and pulled open the top one. Tossing me a folded plain white tee, she turned and faced me.

"Not going to change your mind about joining me on the Kama Sutra bed?" she nodded in the direction of that four poster, which I would imagine had more notches than a guns slingers pistol butt. "No girl has ever left there with any of her inhibitions intact" she grinned "They all fall to the power of the pussy", So not really serious, I was pleased to see.

"No thanks Eff" I smiled "I love someone, and she'll be waiting for me to phone her right now" I grabbed the tee from her outstretched hand and fled before my resolve failed. She threw me a parting shot, which I guess was a legacy of spending all that time with Naomi

"Try not to make too much noise phoning her" she smirked "I might be 'busy' myself, since you are obviously immune to my considerable charms"

My eyes went wide as she reached down to the hem of her short dress and pulled it over her head in one move, dropping it to the floor. She turned towards me as I started to flee the room. I was left with the memory of that totally naked beautiful body and her knowing smile watching my extremely flustered exit.

Once safely in the spare room, I stripped off my dress and underwear and pulled her loaned tee over my head. I slipped under the duvet cover and groaned as the room span slowly. Gradually it ground to a halt and I leaned over the side of the bed, pulling my pay as you go spare mobile from my bag.

I knew it was later than usual, but quickly sent a text to Naomi

"Sleeping in Effy's spare room, Too much voddy and weed!"

It was about 2 minutes later that my phone buzzed with a message

"Not shagging her then?"

I texted her back immediately

"NO! - why would you think that babe?"

Again the minute wait

"I know Effy. Go ahead lie to me. Say she didn't try ;P"

I thought about lying to Naomi, for about half a nanosecond. Then decided it was pointless

"Of course she did. I said no"

She answered me faster this time

"I bet you were tempted tho? I know what that fucking tongue can do!"

I grinned in the dark. Bitch! I bet she does.

"Oh yeah, and should I be jealous?"

The phone buzzed seconds later

"Well, there was that time on the Bristol Rovers centre circle at half time"

I laughed out loud. Even these two wouldn't.. would they?

I thumbed a quick reply

"I'm going to phone you. I need some Naomi loving right now"

The reply was immediate

"And I need my Emsy tonight xx"

My heart ached for her as I realised how lonely she must be, and what a hard thing this must be for her to so, basically pushing me into the arms of her ex

I speed dialled her number quickly.

After we had spoken for a few minutes, just telling each other how much we loved and missed each other, the talk soon dived below the waist. I was still a little buzzed, and Naomi was never one to hold back on the phone sex front. Biting into the soft pillow, I got my release in no time, and was rewarded with some very Anglo Saxon expletives from my lover on the other end as she gave herself release.

Next morning, at about 9, I woke and padded into the lounge. There was no one there, but I could hear coffee cups chinking and a kettle boiling. When I walked into the kitchen, Effy was standing at the counter, dressed in white bra and boxer shorts, watching the toaster with bleary eyes. I was pleased to see that she seemed to be suffering more than me. My head was surprisingly clear, considering the mixture of brain altering substances I had taken last night. Wine, grape spirit, vodka and skunk make a potent combination.

"Morning" I said brightly

She looked at me with eyes way too old for her years

"Yeah, morning" she said with a voice freshly bruised by cigarettes and substance abuse

"Coffee?" she nodded towards the bubbling coffee machine on the black counter

"Great" I said and grabbed a shiny white mug from the rack.

Drinking the strong roast, I smiled to myself, remembering some of the more lurid fantasies Naomi had whispered into my ear last night before hanging up

"Good nights sleep?" Effy sat across from me at the pine kitchen table "Sounded like it"

I flushed again and lowered my eyes

"Sorry" I muttered "Was I a bit loud?" Fuck, I thought, Embarrassed, much?

She grinned cheerfully "Actually I didn't hear a thing, but thanks for confirming what I suspected"

"Bitch" I laughed at her slyness.

"Anyway" she said, before swallowing a mouthful of coffee "I was otherwise occupied myself. Had a little session with my battery powered friend, thinking about a cute redhead with small but perfectly formed tits"

This time I spluttered a good amount of my brew over my chin, which made her laugh out loud.

"God, you're easy to tease Emily" she chuckled "I bet Naomi can drive you wild in about 30 seconds, given her vivid imagination"

I said nothing, but my raised eyebrows and red cheeks gave her all the answer she needed.

30 minutes later, I was showered, dressed and in my Gti, back on the ring road to my flat. I had another late shift tonight, and I knew someone who deserved a bit of personal counselling. Quite a bit in fact. Effy was off to see Gina. Things were moving.

Well. This is by way of a filler chapter, as next up, I have James Cook, Sophia and a certain Bristol gangster with an uncanny resemblance to Gareth from the Office. Ring any bells? The plot is about to get rather more hardcore. So review, and review some more! It makes me happy! The next chapter will be up on Tuesday. I have a day off, Yay!