Emma replies.

A moment of silence fell between them, as Emma was shocked by the confessions her best friend was doing to her. She never knew Victoria really was into her for the last two months, and she certainly never noticed her substantial fur fetish. 'Vick, frankly, I'm quite lost for words. After you made me wear that coat of yours, I was in doubt. My principles versus my arousal. My arousal won that night. The next day I went to Ricardo, and well you know what happened next. But I never knew you truly had these feelings for me. Last night turned the tables on both of us. I now finally think that I know who I really am. Victoria, you have been my best mate from practically childbirth, and last night was the most confusing, awe inspiring, life changing night I ever had. And in all that turmoil, one thing was suddenly all too clear to me. Victoria Anderson, I want to be yours, if you'd let me', and in one swift motion, Emma bent over Victoria and kissed her. It was the softest, most loving kiss they both ever had, and it meant everything to them. When they broke it, Vicky said: 'Emma, I need you to survive, I can't live without you. I'll be yours and you'll be mine, forever. And right now, I need you even more.' She pulled Emma's body over her own, locking their lips in a tongue tangling wet kiss. Victoria almost immediately grabbed for her lover's breasts, but she was stopped by an oversexed Emma. 'Let me take the lead this time', she said.