Walking casually through the mall to the Bedding store; Simone notices a few couples holding hands. Pausing a moment to contemplate if she should hold Emmett’s; ‘would he mind if I held his hand? We are married after all’ she questions herself.
Deciding to just do it; Simone picks up her pace to catch up to Emmett, grabbing hold of his hand; “I only have short legs” she teases; slowing down his stride.
Emmett looks down at her hand; a small smile caresses his face. “Sorry, I should have been more aware” he answers; not letting go of her any time soon. ‘This is better’ he injects inwardly.
They walk into the Bedding store and promptly purchase the items Simone wanted to buy before heading back out; hand in hand. “Where to now?” Emmett asks her.
“We could always go to the food court to get lunch” Simone suggests, looking at his reaction.
‘Ugh’ he says to himself. Emmett was never fond of food from a food court. But as he was pretending to be a journalist and not a CEO; he agreed to her suggestion. “Sounds like a plan” he voices, before they set off to get a meal.
The pair order their food and move themselves to a nearby table. Just as they are about to sit down, a voice calls out to Emmett from behind them. “Hey Emms; wait up” Lester yells, running over to the pair with a pretty brunette.
Emmett couldn’t hide the disgruntled look on his face when he and Simone turned to face Lester. “What are you doing here?” he snarls, voicing his displeasure. ‘Sticking your nose into my business; no doubt. Thank God the only girlfriends I was introduced to were Eden his assistant and Debra from HR’ he adds to himself.
“Megan wanted to get some new shoes. You messaged to say you and the misses were coming down to the mall; I thought it would be a great time to get them for her” Lester exclaims, ignoring Emmett’s hostility. “And you must be the new wife?”
“Yes, and you are?” Simone answers, raising an eyebrow at him. Curious on who the person who knew their situation was.
“Go get yourself something pretty” Lester says, handing over his credit card to Megan. The trio watch as she disappears into a nearby shoe store.
“This is Lester. We went to university together and he works with me at the magazine” Emmett says through gritted teeth. “Why are you here?” He asks him again.
“I wanted to meet the woman who has stolen Emmett’s heart; enough to marry him” Lester teased; causing Simone’s face to turn pink.
“Bull shit” Emmett spits, standing up to leave; clutching onto Simone’s hand to go with him.
“Emmett; wait” Lester calls out again. “Sonia was saying she was having a hard time getting hold of Leona Simmons. Apparently, she is on a two-month vacation now the autumn collection has come to an end.”
Upon hearing the name ‘Leona Simmons;’ Simone almost choked on the bottle of water she was drinking from. Coughing to regain her composure; the two men eye her. “Sorry” she splutters between coughs.
“Are you ok?” Emmett questions, concern crossing his face at the sight of her choking.
“Yeah; I shouldn’t try to drink and take a breath at the same time” she states, her face turning pink again from embarrassment.
“She was hoping you could have a word with her manager, since you are a pro in getting interviews” Lester requests, turning his focus back to Emmett again.
“Leona Simmons isn’t the only one on vacation. Tell Sonia, if she wants me to call her manager; she will have to wait until I get back in 2 weeks” Emmett tells him, sitting back down to continue eating his food.
‘I never thought I would see the day; Drake Spencer is eating in a food court’ Lester chuckles to himself. “You might want to leave now, before your girlfriend spends all your money and you don’t have anything left for your other 8” Emmett spits as Lester mutters under his breath before running off to retrieve his credit card from Megan.
“If you need to go back to work. I understand” Simone whispers, a frown creeping on her face. ‘Please don’t go back; please don’t go back’ she chants over and over in her mind.
“They can wait until I get back. If they want to get an interview with Ms Simmons before then; they will have to figure out a way to do it without me” Emmett explains; putting his hand on Simone’s.
Relief crossing her face; “Lester seems nice” Simone comments, taking a bite of her cannelloni.
“Nice and nosey” Emmett replies under his breath with a grunt. Simone still heard his comment and burst into a fit of giggles. ‘It’s good to see her laughing’ he smiles to himself.
“Lester owns Lester Drake Media?” Simone enquires, controlling her giggles contemplating his name.
“Co-owns with a guy called Drake Spencer” Emmett informs her, looking into her hazel eyes to try and figure out her enquiry. “He offered me a job at the magazine since I was coming back to Rocky Valley.”
‘I see’ Simone says to herself. ‘The plot thickens.’ “So naturally you told him about our wedding” she mentions, taking another sip from her bottle of water.
“Yes. He is a good friend of mine. I hope you didn’t mind” Emmett says, taking a sip of water himself.
“No. I don’t mind” Simone states, finishing her meal and placing the napkin on her plate.
Emmett finished his meal not long after and the pair decide to head home. ‘I need to figure out a way I can do the interview; without doing the interview’ Simone contemplates to herself, slowly getting into the car. ‘I might get Tiff to have them email through a copy of the questions they want to ask me and I will answer and send them back.’
“What are you thinking?” Emmett asks, glancing towards Simone.
“Nothing much” she responds, giving him a smile. “I enjoyed spending time with you today.”
“I did too” Emmett replies, taking her hand in his; while he drives home to the bungalow.
After putting her items away; Simone strolled out to the living room. She wanted to clarify with Emmett about their relationship and marriage. ‘I hope he is willing to take things slow. As it is; I have never actually been in a relationship before’ she says inwardly to herself.As she approached the living space; her phone suddenly goes off. “Is that Tiff? I need to chat with her about a few things” she asks Emmett, sitting on the sofa.“Who is Bartholomew?” he questions, looking at the caller on her phone from the coffee table. ‘She is my wife. Why would she have another man calling her’ he adds in his mind; jealousy enraging him.Simone’s face turns pale as the call goes to voicemail and a missed call message pings on her phone. “Umm…” she begins. ‘How can I explain about Bart to Emmett? He isn’t wanting me; he wants me to talk to Leona.’Just as she was about to continue; her phone goes off again. Answering the call this time; Simone screams down the phone. “What do you want?” ‘Eas
“I’ll just have a hot chocolate” Simone tells the waitress, sitting down next to Emmett at the local café; mid-afternoon. The pair decided to catch a movie during the day and stopped to grab a hot beverage on their way home. “I’m allergic to caffeine; I can’t drink tea or coffee” she adds; explaining her decision to Emmett. It was more for him to take note for future reference.“What happens if you digest caffeine?” Emmett questions; thinking it might be like a nut or seafood allergy and he should be aware of what to do if she goes into anaphylactic shock.“Migraines mainly. I can be locked up in a dark room for three or four days if I am not careful” Simone explains nonchalantly; trying to not make a mountain out of a molehill. “I know my limitations when it comes to caffeine. I try to avoid it because it’s easier.”“Moan; why are you here? What unsuspecting soul have you offered yourself to, this time?” A voice snarls behind Emmett and Simone. Emmett’s eyes darken as he recognises t
Waking up the next morning; ‘what the fuck? Where am I?’ Simone murmurs in her mind, trying to remember what happened. She remembers lying on the sofa, watching television. Trying to roll over to get out of the bed she was in; an arm wraps around her, pulling her back to settle into the muscled chest behind her.“Good morning” Emmett whispers, giving a peck on her ear.‘Emmett. I’m in Emmett’s room’ she says to herself. ‘I must have fallen asleep on the sofa and he bought me in here.’ “Morning” Simone murmurs back, a smile glistening her face; barely containing the happiness she was feeling. “What am I doing in here?”“You looked uncomfortable on the sofa. You don’t mind I bought you in here?” Emmett asks, uncertain if he made the right choice last night. They have been slowly getting more intimate; he wanted her to sleep next to him.“It’s fine” Simone assures him, a small blush creeping on her face. ‘It’s more than fine’ she adds to herself; ‘It’s marvellous.’Smiling inwardly, Emme
Releasing himself from Simone’s lips; Emmett pulls her nightdress over her head; his lips slowly moving down her neck. “I’m scared” Simone whispers; not knowing what to expect.“Do you trust me?” Emmett asks, unlatching her bra from behind and throwing it proudly to the ground beside them.“Yes” she replies hesitantly as Emmett moves his lips down her chest; licking her right nipple.“I want to taste you. May I?” Emmett asks; lifting his chin to gaze into Simone’s eyes. Not sure how to answer him; Simone nods. “Use your words. May I?” he asks again.“Y-Yes” Simone stutters as Emmett’s lips move down her stomach and he removes her underwear. Parting her legs, he places a finger near her opening, softly massaging to moisten her entrance. His lips tickle down her waist.Simone closes her eyes tight; bracing herself for what might happen. “Open your eyes” Emmett demands, kissing each thigh. Simone slowly opens her eyes to see what is happening. Using his tongue; he licks her entrance befo
As soon as Emmett left the house; Simone felt relieved. She overheard a bit of what he was arguing on the phone. It had something to do with attaining an interview with Leona Simmons. Without giving it a second thought; she quickly left Emmett’s room and rushed to hers.Pulling out Leona’s mobile from her top draw; Simone messaged her manager Angela to set up the interview. However, she would only do either as a phone interview or answer their questions via email. She also stipulated Emmett was the only one allowed to conduct the interview. ‘This should help him’ she thought to herself.The other stipulation was the interview needed to be done today. ‘If he is not home; I won’t have to explain about Leona’s mobile and someone calling me on it’ she thought.Sensing another problem if Emmett was going to conduct a phone interview, she quickly messaged Tiffany to come over to her house and promptly gave her the address. Once done, she placed the mobile on charge, noticing it was down to
Emmett sent Simone a text message telling her he had to stay longer at the office because he needed to conduct an interview. He added what he wanted to do to her when he got home which caused her to blush slightly. Responding ‘I understand’ she continued to move her clothes to his bedroom when a knock comes on the door.“Tiff” Simone exclaims opening her front door and giving her best friend a hug.“What’s happened?” Tiffany asks, walking past Simone and sitting on the sofa in the living room.“A lot” Simone tells her, blushing slightly as Tiffany eyes her friend, suddenly noticing the hickeys on her neck.“Oh my god!” Tiffany exclaims sounding out every syllable; “You’ve slept with Emmett?”‘This woman doesn’t beat around the bush’ Simone murmurs in her mind. “Of course. I love him and we are married” Simone replies; trying to sound casual.Tiffany thought the heavens opened and the angels were playing harp music at Simone’s confession. “Hallelujah” she shrieks, jumping up from the s
After the interview; Emmett decided to stay around the office until the final draft was completed for his interview with Leona Simmons. ‘If I am going to put my name on the interview; I want to make sure it is done properly’ he says to himself.Even though he was only away for a few days; there was a lot of work to catch up with. Busying himself into his work while he waited; a message comes through on Emmett’s phone.Smiling at the screen, seeing the message was from Simone; he quickly hits the call button. “Are you missing me?” Emmett asks when she answers the phone.“No” her playful tone comes through the receiver. “I just wanted to know if I should cook dinner for you or not.”“I’m finishing up the final draft of the interview. I will come home once it’s done” Emmett tells her; noting to punish her for toying with him. ‘That’s twice she needs to be punished’ he grins to himself with all the different ways he was going to enjoy her punishment. “I shouldn’t be too long.”“Ok. I’m ma
Driving into the driveway, Emmet reminds himself; ‘It’s ok she has kept Leona a secret. She will tell me when she is ready or I will let her know, I know when I reveal Drake Spencer.’He climbs out of the car and walks in the front door; chuckling “Honey; I’m home” as Simone comes out of the kitchen. An apron over her jeans and floral blouse.“You’re home” she beams a smile at him as he takes his jacket off. It’s the first time she had noticed his suit was Armani. ‘How can he afford an expensive suit?’ she questions herself. Not really thinking too much about it as she figured it was something to do with Paul; she raises herself on her tippy toes to give him a peck on the cheek. “Dinner is almost ready.”“Dinner can wait” Emmett replies, pulling her back to him as he plants a kiss on her mouth.Breaking away from the kiss, Simone walks back into the kitchen; Emmett following behind her. Putting his arms around his wife; he asks “what did you get up to today?”Releasing herself for his