By the time Sam came back to her place, she as dressed and ready. Kieran came racing up the stairs to greet her. He practically knocked her over in a tizzy to have her in his arms again after a few days. Kieran yelled in excitement, almost rupturing her eardrum, when he spoke. “EJ!! Don’t ever make me feel alone like that again. I’ll work even if I’m on my death bed.”
Emma jean tried to push him away to give herself some space and breathing room. He was much stronger than usual. Her hand still touching his chest, gasped to get his attention. “Too hard, can’t breathe.”
He released her from his grip, looking her over for potential bruising. “Sorry, I just missed you so much.”
“Is that right? I wouldn’t have guessed by the way you nearly stolen all the air from my lungs.”
He helped her out of her house. Pushing her to hold on to his cast. “So, have there been any changes sinc
Sam came back after doing her errands for her. He knocked on the door and listened for her to speak. “Enter.” He was hesitant to go inside. Emma Jean didn’t look happy, nor did she look sad. He just felt underneath her cool exterior she was ready for war. He walked inside to see her on the phone. He felt relieved to have a moment to calm his nerves. What could she actually do to him or about him for lying? Emma Jean motioned for him to site while still on her call. A few minutes later she hung up. The two of them sat across each other starring for a few minutes. Then she spoke. “So, you’re engaged? That’s wow.” “No, we’re not engaged. She doesn’t have a ring. She’s just I don’t know.” He placed his head in his hands. Emma Jean didn’t want to listen to his excuses. The faster she ended whatever it was they had the better. She knew she couldn’t fire him it would cause a sexual harassment suit if he wanted to get revenge. “Listen Sam, no Samuel. I said I would r
Kieran knew she would be hard to placate when she was upset like this. He still went in to hug her. She was stiff in his arms. When he released her from his grasp he got on his knees. “Can you ever forgive me? I’m trying to keep my jealousy in check but how can I when you’re so gorgeous and precious?”She hated when he would get on his knees. It to her was like she was a master and he a slave. He knew she hated it and she knew he knew she hated it. “Ugh, fine. I forgive you but stop doing that. Now can we get back to business. Did you find out any truth to what he said?”“Negative. He could have used an alias. Either way I’ve gotten in touch with a P.I. So, hopefully that yields some fruit.”“Yeah, I do not need him in my life at all.”“Agreed. Now what is this personal business with Sam?”“It’s private and if he wishes to tell you that’s his choice. You know I&rs
Kenji wanted to believe that Kieran was bluffing. That he wouldn’t call the police on him. They were breaking no laws; the park’s land was across the street. They were just in front of an empty lot. No owner’s, just a for sale sign at his back. “Listen, my sister and came to apologize. I would much rather apologize to her versus apologizing to the guy the punched me. Seems you’re not as strong as you think if you broke your wrist.”That pissed Kieran off. He went to grab for him but Kenji stepped out of his direct reach. “If you want to apologize to her, here I’ll call her and you can do it that way.”“Haven’t you ever heard that an apology should be done face to face when possible? I know she’s in the car so just let me go to her.”He didn’t like the logic that Kenji made but if he was going to show her that he can keep his jealousy in check then it was better this way. “F
Kieran sat on the opposite seat from Emma Jean. She looked out the window thinking. Kenji didn’t have to apologize to her, he could have done everything he could to milk the situation. Could have kept the lie going even if she refused to admit it. She was beginning to wonder if he was a decent guy. Her radar had always been wrong when it came to certain guys maybe this time it wasn’t so bad. Kieran watched her, seeing her eyebrows wiggle and change every few minutes. He had an inkling of what she was thinking about. He didn’t like it, at all. He wanted to get her mind off that bozo and onto him. “EJ, when was the last time you actually wore a dress? Feels like it’s been since our senior homecoming.” She rested her hand against between her shoulder and chin. “It couldn’t have been that long. I distinctly remember wearing a dress as recently as last year.” “I never seen it.” “Maybe it was when I went on a date.” He gave her a face. “You haven’t
The woman motioned for her to slowly turn around. She continued to inspect Emma jean. She placed her hand against her lip, thinking. “One more turn but can you undress down to your skivvies dear. That suit isn’t fitted to you correctly. I have a friend that can tailor make some outfits for you.” She couldn’t believe a strange woman was asking her to strip down. But knew it would be better to have something that would fit her better than sloppily. “Can you leave out of the room then? I don’t feel comfortable doing that in front of someone.” “I’ll turn my back. It’s perfectly normal if your underwear don’t match either. We have a lingerie shop that we can also get you some very cute sets.” She turned around to give her the semi privacy she asked for. “So, tell me dear, how long has it been?” Emma jean was in the middle of stripping down when she was asked that question. “How long has what been?” She peeked over her shoulders to see Emma jean bending ove
Kenji made up his mind to talk to her and explain. If she decided after that, there was no need for another date he would accept it. He sent her a message. “[Can we meet?] Emma Jean was just heading into the lingerie shop just a few minutes from the dress shop. Kieran had picked the right location; everything was within walking distance. She felt her phone buzz in her handbag. When she removed it, a preview on the screen showed who it was from. She wasn’t going to send a message back but thought better of it. [I’m busy at the moment. What is it?] [I’d like to talk to you in person. It’s important.] She looked at the message and thought what could possibly be so important. [Fine. Meet me here at xx location.] She sent off the address of where she was going to be. Kenji remembered where that place was, it caused a small pain in his chest. She really was from a different world than he was. [can we meet at a restaurant? Don’t feel comfortable going in a l
Kenji made it to the high-end shops. He seen the café that Emma jean wanted to meet at. He sent her a message just outside the door. [I’m here. Do you want me to order for you?] Emma Jean was just about to pay for the lingerie she had bought. Everything the woman had brought to her made her feel as if she were made of a million dollars. She ended up buying them all. Her phone buzzed. Figuring it was Kenji she pulled out her phone along with her credit card. Handing her card over to the cashier she read his message. [Just a green tea will be fine. And an orange scone.] Kenji had just reached the front of the line when he seen her message. “A green tea with an orange scone. I’ll have a mocha Frappuccino.” The young lady proceeded to ring up his order. “That will be twenty-five, thirteen.” His face frowned at the cost for two drinks. He was about to say something when he remembered where he was. He took out the cash to hand to her. “Here you go.”
She pulled her wrist out of his grasp. She couldn’t help but laugh at his absurd remark. “Date you? The man that was going to ruin my daddy? Not a chance in hell.” “Wait, I never said I was going to ruin your father.” “Oh, you didn’t? please enlighten me.” She stood there glaring at him, daring him to continue. “I was going to get my revenge by ruining you and his legacy.” He stood up to talk to her. Emma Jean stepped back, he towered over her. “There’s nothing else you need to say. I’m leaving.” “Just listen to me. do you have any idea how expensive it is to go to your park? He didn’t just blackball me. He killed my dream. Of course, I wanted revenge on the man that did it. then I heard he died. I gave me a small amount of satisfaction but I wasn’t happy. I wanted him, you, to understand how it feels to have everything taken away from you. Do you get that?” He reached out grabbing her shoulders in a fit. “My family had to save up for a few ye