Emily felt relieved to know that Dasha wouldn't just go away. She had liked her way too much to be sadly disappointed by her already. With a sigh, she was preparing to simply relax, when Dasha's next words came. She had indeed believe Dasha would behave like men did. Going away or turning around to sleep as soon as she was satisfied. Yet, she was different. She still wanted more, and that made Emily feel warm inside. This would be good. Okay, maybe she had some weird tastes, but the feeling of her tongue against her most secret place made Emily stop thinking.<br/><br/>The girl was getting close to heaven again, just when she heard the knocks on the door. She had just opened her mouth to say she had asked for nothing, when the man opened the door. She only had time to recognize him as the man she had seen earlier on in the elevator, and she was already being pushed away from the bed. With a soft moan, she landed on the floor and - adrenaline kicking into her system - sprung back to her feet. Hesitating for a split second, she looked at Dasha and the man.<br/><br/>Looking at the other girl for a moment, she had only the presence of mind to pick up her blue nightgown, before running out of the room. She couldn't even think of how she put it back on, before running  after Dasha. She ran silently for a moment, before managing to let her ideas fall into places. She suspected the whole situation, but still wanted to hear it from the other girl's lips.<br/><br/>"What the hell... happened back there?", she asked, not stopping her run to speak.