Chapter 81

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emily pov

after the kids went upstairs alison said she'd be home later.

"god there is paint all over me." i said and laughed.

sara chuckled and came over, "oh you got it on your face." she said.

"what?"

"yeah you've had it on your face for the past two hours." she said and giggled.

i chuckled, "why didn't you tell me?"

she smiled, "here." she wiped it off of my face and looked at me.

"good?"

she laughed, "you actually managed to get some on your eye lids." she said.

i scoffed, "you serious?"

"close your eyes." she said.

i laughed and closed them.

the next thing i know her lips were on mine.

i furrowed my eye brows and opened up my eyes.

sara smirked up at me and i was at a loss for words.

"see you tomorrow." she whispered and dragged her arm across my chest, walking out the front door.

i put my fingers to my lips in utter shock.

the front door opened, "hey babe. the kids asleep?" alison said.

i jumped and turned around.

"hey. uh yeah."

she smiled and walked over to me, "how was your day?" she said.

she pecked my lips and i instantly realized what happened before.

Sara kissed me...and i did nothing to stop her.

I am the worst wife ever.

"Emily hey. em!" I looked at alison and she was very worried.

"Are you okay?"

I gulped, "what? Huh? Oh yeah sorry."

"Emily what's on your mind baby? Is your back okay?" She asked, rubbing my arm.

I sighed and closed my eyes.

Tell her.

Tell her damn it!

"Yeah i'm fine. let's just get to bed." i said.

She smiled and we both walked upstairs and got dressed into pjs. I put on my boxers and a sports bra.

Alison wore underwear and one of my oversized shirts.

I wrapped my arms warmly around her slim frame and she placed her head upon my chest, her breathing evening out.

I closed my eyes, the image of sara kissing me burning into my brain.

i am such a jerk.

alison pov

"if you just gave me a chance to show you-no. yeah no i know. you're capped out. got it. thank you for your time." emily hung up the phone and sighed.

i pouted as i put my earrings in.

"nothing?" i asked.

"nope. and that's the 8th person i called." emily put her head in her hands.

i walked over and sat down next to her, rubbing her back.

"something will come up emily. i know it. they have to take you. you're amazing." i said and kissed her cheek, putting my head on her shoulder.

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