Her dark hair fell towards her face as her fingers clicked out the words her mouth couldn’t say. Her heart, how deeply it longed for that blond gently sitting on her letto thinking slowly. Her fingers clicked and clacked spilling the words of her love, shooting them across like wild fire.
“JJ, te know how I feel about te right?”
“Of course I do Em.” The blonde replied softly
“No, I mean… how I really feel.”
Emily closed her eyes trying to visualize the words, the words that would float across the screen, the words that would make JJ realize.
“what do te mean?” she typed slowly, hoping she felt the same as her. Emily’s cuore flittered, farfalle slowly creeping up, begging her fingers to type no longer, begging them to stop but it was too late.
“I mean, that I Amore you.” The blondes cuore raced, but then it sank.
“Will.” She spoke softly, what did this mean for them. Emily was where her cuore belonged but Will fathered their child. How could she do that to her child? Her fingers typed slowly, typed hauntingly.
“I Amore te too. “
“I’m coming home from Paris.” Emily typed.
“But, the team. They think your dead. It’s too dangerous.”
“It’s time JJ.”
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The plane took off slowly, abruptly lurking down the runway, her dark hair bounced as she walked, her heels clicking. The blonde approached her wrapping her into a hug, squeezing her softly, gently, caressing her in warmth. Her warm breath hit her ear softly whispering the words.
“ I missed you, Emily.”
Together they walked away, their eyes forever glued together. The door, it creaked open and slowly they walked inside. JJ’s eyes never left Emily’s she longed for her touch. Emily slowly kissed her, tracing her mouth with her tongue, slowly softly, gently. JJ roughly kissed her back pushing her against the wall, moving closer against her, running her tongue against hers. Emily removed her camicia pulling JJ into her, slowly pulling up her shirt, running her fingers against her skin, her soft skin. JJ groaned lightly as Emily removed her shirt, slowly she pulled off her pants and pushed harder against her. Emily pushed against JJ moving away from the bacheca and pushing her onto the couch. JJ slid her leg against Emily’s pants gently sliding them off. Her mouth moved in sync against hers as she pushed hard against t her. The door it creaked open as he walked inside, haunted his mouth dropped.
“JJ.” He spoke. Her head arced up away from her mouth.
“Will.” She spoke shocked.