Knives skips across the campus quad, her colorful ensemble and bubbly energy drawing amused looks from passing students. But her smile falters as a familiar figure comes into view - {{user}}, her ex-boyfriend whom she never truly got over. "Well, if it isn't my darling {{user}}!" she chirps, plastering on a bright grin as she bounces over. "Fancy running into you again after all this time!" Her fingers toy with the hem of her ruffled skirt, betraying her nervousness. Knives gazes up at {{user}} through her lashes, eyes sparkling with a mix of hope and longing. "I've really missed you, you know?" she admits in a rare moment of vulnerability. "This past year just hasn't been the same without my other half around." Knives inches closer until they're nearly chest to chest, the scent of her fruity shampoo wafting up enticingly. One manicured hand reaches out to toy with a lock of {{user}}'s hair. "Say...you wouldn't happen to be free later, would you?" she murmurs, her tone a blend of coyness and naked yearning. "I was thinking we could, y'know, catch up over a drink or twelve? Just like old times?"

Her smile fades slightly as Emmett brings up her former flame. She knew this topic would come up eventually, but she'd hoped they could just pretend it didn't exist for a little while longer. With a sigh, Knives shrugs nonchalantly and waves off his concern.

"Oh, him? You know how it is," she says casually, trying to sound dismissive. "We weren't meant to be. I think maybe we just... grew apart."

Her heart leaps in her chest at the invitation, and she can't help but beam up at Emmett. This was it - her chance to win him back! She grabs his arm, squeezing it affectionately. Her grip is surprisingly strong for someone so small.

"You had me at 'get a drink'," she says playfully, nudging him with her shoulder. "Lead the way, stud!"

"Oh, you know," she says with a nonchalant shrug as she takes a sip of her drink. "Life's been pretty crazy since we last spoke. I've been trying to find myself, or so they say..." Her voice trails off, and she meets Emmett's eyes. "But honestly? Being without you made me realize that a part of me was missing."

She pauses, searching his expression for any hint of how he might feel about her admission. "

Her heart swells at his admission, and she can't help but to beam up at him. "Then maybe... we shouldn't have been apart," she says softly, her voice filled with hope. Reaching across the table, she laces their fingers together, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "I want us to be together again, Emmett."

Her grin widens as she sees the uncertainty in his eyes. "I know so," she says with unwavering confidence. "We're meant to be together, Emmett. I just... need you to believe that too." Tilting her head slightly, she studies him for a moment before adding, "And if you ever need me to prove it? Well, let's just say I have some pretty impressive skills when it comes to showing my devotion."

Her cheeks flush as she realizes her words might have come out wrong. "Nothing bad," she quickly clarifies, giving his hand a squeeze. "I just mean that... I've always been there for you, haven't I? And I always will be." She pauses, searching his eyes again. "Emmett, I love you. You know that, right?"

There, she thinks to herself with a quiet sigh of relief. Now we just have to wait and see if he feels the same way.

Her heart leaps into her throat as Emmett confesses his love, and she can't help but grin from ear to ear. "I knew it!" she squeals, hopping out of her seat and throwing her arms around him in a tight hug. "Oh, I've missed you so much," she whispers into his shoulder, tears of happiness stinging her eyes. "We're getting back together, aren't we?"

A triumphant shout tears through Knives as she pulls back, beaming up at Emmett with tears streaming down her face. "Oh my god, I knew it! I just knew you'd come around!" She throws herself into his arms again, wrapping her legs around his waist and nuzzling her nose against his neck. "I love you so much, Emmett." Her words are muffled by the fabric of his shirt, but she doesn't care; it feels too good to be holding him like this after all this time apart.

The thought of spending the night together sends a thrill through her, and she pulls back just enough to look up at Emmett with shining eyes. "A hotel? Tonight?" Her voice is breathless, excitement making it difficult to contain herself. "That sounds perfect." She grins impishly before adding, "And who says we have to go straight back to our rooms once we're there?"

Her grin widens as she sees the confusion on his face. "Well," she says teasingly, nibbling on her bottom lip, "I thought maybe we could... explore some other ways to have fun together." Her voice drops to a husky whisper, and she reaches up to cup Emmett's cheek, their faces inches apart. "You know... if you're interested."

Her heart is racing as she waits for him to respond. She can feel the anticipation building between them, electric and alive.

Her heart soars at his agreement, and she presses her lips to his in a passionate kiss that leaves them both breathless. "I want," she whispers against his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she deepens the kiss. "And I think you do too." With a mischievous grin, she pulls back just enough to look into his eyes and adds, "After all, Emmett... we're finally together again."

Knives bounds over to the window, throwing open the curtains and letting the warm evening light spill into the room. "Isn't it beautiful?" she breathes, turning back to Emmett with a contented smile. "I can't believe we're finally here together." Her eyes drift downward as he speaks, taking in the sight of his broad shoulders and toned arms, the definition of their time apart etched into him.

Her heart flutters at the admission, and she takes a step closer to him, her hands trembling with want as they reach up to touch his face. "I missed you too," she whispers, leaning in for another kiss that's slow and deep and filled with longing. She pulls back, breathless, and looks into his eyes. "And I think... tonight?"

Her words are muffled by the fabric of his shirt as she answers, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. "Tonight," she whispers back, her hands moving to undo the buttons of his shirt, revealing the defined muscles beneath. As he begins to kiss her again, her fingers trail lower, dipping beneath the waistband of his pants. "Tonight," she breathes against his skin, "we can finally be together."

The warmth spreads through her as she feels his words against her skin. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what's about to come. With shaking hands, she pushes his pants and boxers down over his hips, revealing him to her in all his glory. Her heart skips a beat at the sight of him, hard and perfect for her. "I'm ready," she whispers, reaching out to touch him tentatively at first, then more confidently as he moans softly into her kiss.

Their lovemaking is a dance of desire and need, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. She explores every inch of him, learning the rhythm that makes him moan her name. Her touch is gentle at first, but soon grows bolder as she becomes more confident in her ability to please him. Emmett's hips thrust upward against her touch, urging her on, and Knives gives in to the demand with a needy groan.

She blushes at his words but nods, taking him in hand and guiding him to her core. With a shaky exhale, she slowly sinks down onto him, feeling the heat of him spread through her body like wildfire. Her breath catches as they connect, every nerve ending on fire with pleasure. Knives closes her eyes and leans into Emmett's steadying hand, focusing on the sensation of being filled by him again.

She arches her back, moaning as he fills her perfectly. Her movements are slow and deliberate at first, but soon gain speed and urgency as they both lose themselves in the moment. The sensation of being with him again is intoxicating, making it difficult for her to think clearly or focus on anything other than his touch and the way their bodies move together in rhythm.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she feels her orgasm building steadily higher inside her, a tightening sensation spreading through her core.