LOGIN(Imperium, Warlanda) Aaron didn't know whose car he was in or where the hell he was going. All he knew was that he had to talk to her, had to not have blown his chance with her just because things got a little confusing between him and Keira. He had been driving for a good half an hour before he finally got through to her. "Em?" "Hey Ronnie! I'm at Fortunae and I'm super drunk! You're coming, aren't you Ron?" Of course he wasn't, because he was in another damn country! Her brain remembered this a second too late. Back in the day, Emily never had to think about other women. Even though there were plenty of them, when she'd call, he'd show and make her every wish reality.How long had he been waiting for one of these calls? Emily didn't make these types of calls anymore, didn't ask for his help anymore. Maybe she just didn't make them to him anymore. He missed the drunken mess he wasn't going to be carrying to bed tonight. Keira had distracted him, but now the empty feeling from bei
Still too close. She was still right in front of him and Emily wasn't. His brand new girlfriend was thousands of miles away and his ex was in his arms. Why did he bring her out here again? At least when they were standing around accepting congratulations from people, he could tune it out and freak out about how to explain himself to Emily. He was in deep shit, a prisoner to the memories between them. Stop doing the wrong thing. Just let her go. Walk away. "Why did you propose when I specifically said to just walk with me? The rumour itself was enough to do the job, but you know that. So why propose?" "Kid had to bloody have Irises and Lavender. I mean what are the damn chances?!" Keira laughed. He was sweating bullets, trying to do the right thing and she adored that, but she loved bad Aaron. The one who did stupid shit like that without thinking. Emily probably loved bad Aaron too. Should she give him back? Was it in her power to? His words from their time together on the plane we
2021, February 17th(Imperium, Warlanda) Half a tray of champagne later, Aaron was still on edge about the live proposal and the way Emily was taking it. Keira promised to take him somewhere where he could call her right after they got through the ambush/party thrown in their honor by the next gens. It wasn't quite enough though. He couldn't focus on what anyone was saying. Why did he keep making the same mistakes with Emily? First he got involved with Zoey knowing he was in love with Emily. Then he got involved with her cousin Aria, only to choose to follow Emily's ass around when he thought she was in trouble instead of reuniting with Aria. And he would do it again too, because he ended up saving her life. When she was in trouble he wanted to be by her side more than anything. No matter who the other woman was or what she meant to him, she just wasn't Emily Maine. They kept getting their wires crossed, kept hurting each other by not being honest about how they felt and then with
She made him in the compact mirror she had out the second he walked through the tent. She felt like she was sweating buckets and wanted to see how bad it was so that she could do damage control. There was something about his devious, deceitful behavior that kept her frozen in place on that table, made her go against her instincts. If those rugged, big, killer hands wanted so badly to touch her, maybe she wanted to let him, just this once. It was just a massage. He’d even gone through the trouble of getting redressed for her. She was in complete control of the situation and could stop him whenever she wanted to. These were the thoughts going through her head as he worked his way down her back. Some of it, okay all of it, was complete bullshit, but damn she was only human and he was, well him. It wasn’t every day that a guy went through this much trouble to get to her. Maybe she liked it a little.His hands were on her lower back now and he knew going further meant stopping altogether,
2020, July 30th (Maine, Terres Somnia)A week had gone by without Nathan contacting Emily and she certainly wasn’t about to contact him. Instead she chose to use the time to even things out a little. When Nathan got back to his place, he found the telescope he had set up facing her home to keep tabs on her missing along with some other spy gear. He chuckled as he pulled a pair of binoculars out of his bag, stood by the window where the telescope used to be and brought the binoculars up to his face. She had taken the time to have all the windows of the Maine residence tinted, making it next to impossible for him to see anything. Nathan took the phone out of his pocket and called Emily. “Well fancy hearing from you. I rather hoped you just dropped dead or something,” she said. She sounded frustrated, annoyed even, by him ghosting her. He stopped sending her flowers too so there had been no contact between them for a week. Mind you, it wasn’t something he chose. If it was up to him,
These thoughts were harder to swallow now though. He was harder to enjoy. He wasn't just some lonely, hot guy to make mischief with. The more attached she got, the harder it got not to worry. As soon as his lips landed on hers, he pulled her body closer against his and drank her in, opened up for her, let himself be kissed. Once she got started, there was no stopping her ripe mouth. Eventually he forced her hands back onto the desk and went back to slamming into her. She just took it in silence, surrendered herself to the heat they were making and the pleasure he gave her as he slid his hands onto her warm body. Breathless now, hearing herself cave as the first unwilling, little moans broke free from her mouth, she pulled his face back to hers and kissed him again. Caught up in the moment and smiling at her triumphantly, he gave her her reward for giving him what he wanted. She listened to him tell her again and again that he loved her as he continued to pleasure her body.Keira was







