pt4

Rowan stood outside the door. She could hear the pacing on the other side. Whether the pacing was a good thing or not she needed to know. Rowan opened the door to a wide-eyed Emma Jean.

Emma Jean heard the door open to see her mother standing there starring at her. She had stopped pacing, her thumb resting against her lower lip. “Did you need something mommy?”

She walked up to her placing her hands against the sides of her face. “Dear, were you just thinking about that kiss he gave you?”

Emma Jean just looked into her mother’s eyes, then eventually she nodded her head.

“I see, it looked like he nearly sucked the soul out of your body. That’s a good thing, it’s a great thing in fact.”

Emma jean raised her right eyebrow questioningly. “What are you on about?”

“Honey, if he kisses you like that don’t you think that the sex with him would be fan-freaking-tastic?”

“Oh. My. God! Mommy! I do not want to hear anything about that from y