Monique hears the moan and she holds the other close washing her body with her own, she was carefull not to get to frisky, even though she would love to, she didn't want to risk the other girls coming in and catching them.

She lightly kisses Emily again and whispers.."I hope you don't mind my bathing techniques."

And she blushes and giggles softly, since she never did anyone this way before.

"Hehe... not at all..." Emily spun around and kissed Monique firmly on the lips. She held her close as water poured over them, the suds washing off.

Monique moans into the firm kiss, pulling Emily close to her letting the water wash away the suds as the two kissed.

She presses her dark body to Emily's pale one and looks into her roomie's eyes.

"You are the most wonderful girl I've ever me, Emily"

Emily looked back into Moniques eyes. She saw that Monique wasn't saying everything she wanted to say. There was more...

The bubbles washed off of their bodies. The hot water carried them across the floor, spiraling into the drain.

Monique was holding back..she wanted to say more..but she didn't know if her roomie felt the same. She kisses Emily again and takes a deep breath, deciding that she should take the leap, admit something she was feeling heavily.

"Emily..I love you."

She blushes looking away, she had only just met the other girl..yet she felt something deep in her, connecting her to the lovely white girl.

Emily held the girl in her arms. It had been many years since someone last admitted their love for her. She looked down at Monique, at that lovely hair and beautiful skin. There was no other reason why this was happening so fast without feeling wrong.

"I... I love you too..."

Monique hears Emily admission as well and she gives a happy squeal and hugs the white girl tightly, pressing her soft lips tightly to Emily's, pressing her chest to Emily's clearly very happy she feels the same.

Emily smiled into the kiss, loving the girl's adorable reaction. What was there not to love about this girl? Nothing.

Her arms wrapped around the happy girl, beggining to feel the sheer joy rubbing off on her.

Monique slides her tongue over Emily's lips before pulling back some, smiling.

"I hope the school doesn't mind our love..but even if they did..I don't care."

She stands there holding Emily tightly, their hair plastered down to each of them by the shower, the black girl feeling happier than she has in a while.

"I don't think they will. I heard that two of the girls got married."

Emily smiled at Monique, feeling warm inside. She could see love in Monique's eyes, and she felt it within herself. This was the last thing Emily expected to happen to her at this school.

"Really?!"

Hearing that seems to make Monique really happy as she kisses Emily again and smiles washing her and holding her close..

"Ma..maybe we can do that...someday.." She blushes.."I don't want to rush that..I'm more than happy just knowing you love me as I love you."

"Haha, yeah... I'm not ready to get married..."

She stroked Monique's back as the water kept flowing over them. Not quite as romantic as rain, but not as cold, either.

"But I'm more than happy to have a girlfriend!"

"Me too!"

Monique presses her lips to Emilys one more time before pulling away and reaching for the shampoo.

"Mmm, we better finish our showers before we become wrinkle old ladies in the water."

Emily cutely grabbed the bottle and pointed the despencer end twards her girlfriend.

"Hold out your hand!" From the tone in Emily's voice and the way she was moving, it was more than clear how happy she was.

Monique giggles and holds out her hand, she couldn't wait to write home and tell everyone how she has a girlfriend.

She was as happy as Emily, that smile seemingly glued to her face.