EVA.
My heart is racing in my chest as I turn around to see my mother standing by my door with suspicion clear in her eyes.
"Mom! What are you doing up here?" I greet in a high pitched tone as I pray Emerson is down to the yard before I move away from the window.
"I heard voices, Eva. Who was in here with you?" Mom ignores my question to throw hers at me and my throat suddenly closes up at the fact that she caught me red-handed. Not exactly red-handed, but she heard voices and she saw me by the window.
"Um, I..." I struggle to find my words and mom makes her way inside, shutting the door behind her as she strides toward me.
"There was no one—" she doesn't listen to me as she peeks behind me to the window before she side steps me and I bite down on my tongue, tension floating around me.
I turn my body in her direction
EVA.I cover the pot after adding the sauce to the pasta before I press my hands to the edge of the counter with a fall of my chest.I steady my feet at the sound of footsteps, and then Emerson is behind me. "Hey, " he whispers as he buries his face in my neck, his breath fanning the skin."I thought you weren't going to cook?" He queries as he turns me around to meet his view and I say, "You went to take a call, and you said to look after it. I couldn't exactly sit and watch. "He smiles and brushes his lips against my nose. "My good girl. "I drop my eyes from him to his pocket where I'm sure his phone lies before I look back at his face. "Only sometimes. ""I love both sides, " he nudges my nose with his finger before he lifts me in his arms and walks forward to drop me back on the counter."I'll take it from he
EVA. "Hey, you're back. " Emerson is sitting on my bed when I walk inside and I close the door behind me before I turn to quirk a brow at him. "How did you get in here?" "It was open. " He responds as he gets off the bed and stalks towards me. He stops only a few steps from me before he opens his mouth again, "I missed you at school. " "Uh?" "Campus. I didn't notice you left. " He explains as I kick my shoes off my feet to slip into my slippers. "Why? We don't interact at school. " "I know that Carson, " he sighs when I lift my head to him, and then he opens his arms. I watch as he waits for me to get into his arms, before I drop my bag and move into his embrace. "Things change. "He whispers as he clamps a hand to my head. "They do, " I agree as I press the side of my face to his chest, breathing in his smell.  
EVA.I slam the door shut as I pace to my bed, slipping out of my slippers before I climb on it and slide under the duvet.I pull it up to my chest and turn to lie with my back against the bed as I stare up at the ceiling and Emerson's words flow through my mind.I shake the voice off my mind and try not to think of the commotion that the topic has caused between the two of us as I stare at my door; half expecting Emerson Ford to walk through it, and half wanting him to not.I know I won't sleep well without Emerson's arms around me and his body pressed to mine, but I force my eyes closed as I turn on my side, knowing confronting Emerson again is the last thing that I want to do, because things will be said and more damages will only be done.One angry word will lead to two and two will lead to several. Several words will lead to unthoughtful decisio
EVA."Thank you. " I say to the man behind the wheels before I get out of the car and throw my bag over my shoulder. My chest falls in a sigh as my eyes move to the spot where Emerson's car is parked, and I know he's inside.I take deep breaths to keep myself under control before I walk up to the front door.When I walk through the door, Emerson is standing behind the couch with his eyes on me, still in his same attire from school."Hey, " he throws me a smile as he leans away from the couch and I shut the door behind me before I respond to his greeting, "Hey. "Silence swims around us and I try not to note the fact that the silence is tensed as Emerson walks up to me. He lifts his hand to my shoulder and moves my bag from there, tossing it to the side before he rests his hands on my shoulders."How are you feeling?" He questions
EVA.His lips meet mine and everything else becomes non-existent as he brings me into the world only he is capable of– the world where there's nothing but me and him with the feelings and desires that burns between us. The world that's come to be one of comfort, and the world that's come to be our special place."Make it yours this time?" Emerson pulls back to request and I'm only able to give a nod before I capture his lips in mine and slide my hands over his shoulder while Emerson leads us in the direction of my room.It isn't long before we find our way to my room, managing to not stumble along the way as Emerson adjusts me in his arms and strides to my bed.He places me on the mattress before he draws back to remove his pants and his boxers. I watch as he pulls his shirt over his head, and I let my eyes move down the art that's considered his body with the muscles ye
EVA."I told you not to drop me here. " I hiss at Emerson as I unfasten my seatbelt before I turn to grab my bag from the backseat."And who are you trying to hide from?" He queries when I move back to my seat."I'm not hiding. It just feels... Weird?" I tell him as I duck my head from his gaze and Emerson drops his hand to my chin, tipping my head to meet his eyes. "Then you should get real with it because this isn't a one-time thing. ""It is. You won't be taking me tomorrow. I don't care what you use. ""Is that a challenge?" He raises a daring brow, the corners of his lips curving when I hum before I push forward to press my lips to his. "Take it as you feel. " I tell him when I pull back, attempting to move out but Emerson's hand slides to the back of my neck and he takes my lips in his again, not stopping the luscious attack of his lips and his tongue till
EVA."I think I might have a problem, " Aliya complains as she drops to the seat in front of me and I shut my laptop to focus my gaze on her. "What's it?""I might have or might have not told Sage that I'm getting tired of our relationship. " She says as she drops her bag to the side before tilting forward and I furrow a brow, "What? What does that mean?""I don't know, " she sighs. "I don't know what's wrong with me. ""Is that how you feel?" I ask her and she nods. "It suddenly feels too much; like I'm being boxed in or something and I hate that feeling. ""What was her reaction when you told her?""She walked out on me. " A frown covers her face as she stares down at her hands. "I told her I needed a break to rethink our relationship and she just walked out... Without a word. ""I'm not surprised, " I let out a chuckle and she li
EMERSON. "Eva!" I call, attempting to rush after her as I watch her walk through the door, but a sudden grip on my wrist stops me and I turn around to see Paige; irritation flowing through me at the sight of her and the shit she just pulled. "Emerson—" she starts with a shaking voice, and I jerk her hold from my wrist, glaring at her as I speak, "What the fuck is wrong with you? Why the fuck did you do that?" "I–" she starts with a hiccup. "I'm sorry. I just– I didn't know what to do. I was there and you were here, and I needed you. I needed you to–" "You needed me and I was fucking here! I was here, Paige. I was doing all I could to be the comfort you needed and you thought it was okay to cross the line?" I raise a brow, my breath coming out in heavy pants and she shakes her head as she attempts to step closer, but one glare from me to her leg movement stops it. She swallows before she opens her mouth, "It wasn't enough, Emerson. It was never going to be enough. I needed more.