How can Emily do this to herself?! Cece looks so much like Alison! She is even as sweet as her. How did she even find out about this person? Looked on google for girls with blonde hair and blue eyes?

I get that she is hurt about the whole Alison thing but this is insane. And things like this never end well! I need to talk to her about this but she is so caught up with this Cece girl. Every time I wave my hand in the air at her, she ignores it!

I don't know how the hell I am supposed to get her attention. It's like trying to talk to a brick wall.

Ugh.

The moment my eyes land on Cece Drake, I couldn't have been more happier. She is drop dead gorgeous and I can tell she has the potential to be a sub.

"You have a wonderful home, Miss. Fields." Her voice is sweet and innocent. A major turn on for me. I smile at her in thanks. "Now, sha'll we get down to business?" She quirks her eyebrow at me with an adorable yet sexy smile.

"Miss. Marin, please leave for today." I tell her, my eyes never leaving Cece's piercing blue eyes.

"Of course, Miss. Fields." I can tell her voice is off. Meaning, she knows what's about to go down. I'm sure I won't hear the end of it from her later. But I'm not worried about that right now. All I can focus on is ripping that dress off of Cece and fucking her until she can't walk anymore.

It's time to let out my feelings for Alison. She isn't mine and never will be. I need to get over her.

The moment the elevator door closes with Hanna inside, I shove Cece down on to the couch and climb on top of her, my erection coming into contact with her vagina. She gasps in surprise but then smiles afterward.

Before she can compliment me, I press my mouth to hers in a hungry way. Her lips are soft but not as soft as Alison's lips look.

Fuck. Forget about her Emily.

My hands travel along her dress, feeling every curve, as my tongue invades her mouth, dominating her in seconds. Slipping my hand under her dress, I pull her panties down half way so they are no longer in the way.

"Do you have a condom?" She runs her hand through her hair, breathing heavy. Smiling, I pull out a condom from my pocket and show her. "Good." She pulls me down, meeting her lips with mine for a few seconds before letting me pull away.

I unzip my pants before I pull myself out. Cece's eyes grow big as she looks at how big I am. I'm guessing she didn't expect me to be that big.

I slip the condom on before positioning myself at her entrance. I can feel how wet she is so it won't be too hard going in. "Fuck me, Emily." She whines in need. Without saying anything, I thrust myself into her, not worried about being gentle. She screams out a moan as I pull in and out of her at a fast pace.

This could be Alison but she just had to leave. She just had to go back to that piece of a shit dad of hers. I don't get why she wanted to. She had everything here and she just walked away.

The more I think about it, the faster and harder I go inside of Cece. I can tell she is about to cum. Her legs are weak and her breathing is getting heavier. Giving one last and hard thrust inside of her, she comes undone and then I do the same.

I lay myself down beside her on the big couch, breathing heavy. "Holy shit, that was good." Cece states, trying to catch her breath. I nod my head in agreement.

**

"Do you have to go?" I ask with an upset look. I don't want Cece to leave because then I will be alone with my thoughts. She sighs and nods her head as she fixes her hair a little better.

"I have a client to attend to in an hour. If I don't leave right now, I could lose business and you of all people should understand that."

"Sadly. Come by after?" She gives me a smile before agreeing. "Good. I can't wait." I walk her to the elevator and go to press the button but see Hanna is already heading up. As soon as the elevator doors open, I look up only for my mouth to open. "Alison?" My heartbeat speeds up.

She looks back and forth between me and Cece. "Um, sorry. I guess me being here is not a good time. I'm going to go." Ali goes to press the down button but I stop her and pull her out by the hand.

"Wait, I need to talk to you." Cece looks at me with a confused look.

"Call me when you want to hook up again." She winks at me before walking into the elevator and closes the door.

"Hook up again?" Alison has a confused look on her face. "Are you into girls?"

"Yes, I am." I'm not ashamed of it so I have no problem admitting it. "I was going to tell you, I just didn't know when the right time was." She only nods her head. "What are you doing here?" My voice is gentle because I don't want her to think that I don't want her here.

"Things got really bad with my dad." Her eyes begin to water. I immediately pull her into an embrace which she accepts. Her arms around my waist while her head lays against my chest. "I didn't know where else to go." Her body shakes as she starts to cry.

My hand rubs her back as I tighten my grip around her. "It's okay. You're always welcomed here, Alison." She pulls away and wipes her tears.

"Thank you."

"Of course." I give her a light smile. I'm so happy she is here.

**

"Can I ask you something?" Alison asks, turning the volume down on the movie we are watching. I nod my head. "What was it like to come out?" I'm taken back by this. "To be one thing but then becoming something else."

"I wasn't becoming something else." I pause for a second. "I was becoming who I really am."

"I don't see how you do it." She gives me a sad look.

"What do you mean?" I furrow my eyebrows at her.

"Having the courage to be who you really are, knowing there are people out in this world that are completely against it." She looks down at her fingers and starts to play with them.

"I stopped caring when my parents disowned me when they found out I was into girls. They told me to either change or get out." I shrug my shoulders. "So, I left." She looks up, her blue eyes meeting mine.

"I could never be that brave." Her eyes are filled with sadness and shame. I know that look. That's how I felt when I told my parents. Is she trying to tell me that she likes girls? "I had a best friend who was into girls. When my dad found out, he made me stop talking to her because he said she was going to turn me gay."

"That's not how that works." She nods her head.

"I know it's not. I knew I liked girls before I even met her. I thought there was something wrong with me for the longest time before she came along and made me realize that it was okay. That I didn't have to be ashamed. It helped me but I knew I could never tell my dad. He would lose it."

"Well, it doesn't matter what he thinks. You are who you are and no one can tell you otherwise."

"Thank you, Emily." She rests her hand on my thigh. I try my best to ignore it. Her eyes drift down to my lips and stay there. Not controlling myself, I lean in to kiss her only for her to turn her head. I back away. "It's getting late. Do you mind if I go to sleep?"

"Sure." She gets up from the couch and heads to the guest bedroom.

What the hell just happened?