Did It On Em Novels & Stories

“Agreed. Hey, what was up after the takedown? She looked upset and then actually ran off the field once I called it.” “No idea,” he said, shrugging his shoulder. I headed to my room to shower and get ready for the day. I had some conference calls to make, and some paperwork to go over, but it should not be a hard night. My hand froze on my doorknob. Strangled sobs came from Emma’s bathroom. She did not let on that she had been hurt in her matches. I doubted she wanted anyone to perceive her as weak, even if nobody did. So, I let her be and went to take my own shower.

She stutters confusingly. "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you knew about it. On 5th August, restroom incident. The sweet and hard moans. It didn't occur to you who I was in the restroom with that day? Oh, I forgot you are so dumb to notice that Felix was in there, giving me the ever-mind-blowing sex of my life..." Emily pauses and flips her hair behind her.

It was so damn obvious like a red stain on a white surface. Emmett was on the floor, doing some push-ups like the information he was dishing out to me was the most random news anyone could have heard. I sat on the couch next to him, it was fun watching him do all those push-ups, enjoying the quiet groans that escaped his lips till talks led to another and flowed into him telling me he watched Dr. Myron and Gibson exchange handshakes and a few talks concerning my case before the day of administering that deadly medicine

“Hey, Em. You called?” “Yeah,” she said, her voice bordering between bored and clinical. “I ran that test.” “And?” I asked, glancing back toward the church. Still no parental units. “And… it’s a match.” We were both silent for a long exhale before I said, “I’m sorry. Are you saying… that was Jack in that video.” “Well, not one hundred percent sure,” she began. I forced myself to breath. “How sure?” “Ninety-nine point nine.”

She asked in a sisterly angry tone. “Sorry, Em. I know it’s late. We went to this new café near the lake and then gaming zone, so I lost the track of time. Don’t worry, I am okay and I will be home soon, Damian is dropping me” Jeremy replied in a casual voice. “Fine, come home soon. Tell him to drive slow” Emily replied in a concerned voice. “Okay, sis. Love you” Saying that Jeremy disconnected the call. “Love you too” Emily smiled and kept her cell phone on the dressing table when she heard a deep dusky almost seductive voice of a man from behind,

There, sitting on her neck, was a huge mate mark. “Woah, it's huge." I gaped. Jessica tilted her neck to look at it better. "Girl, did he maul your neck or something?" She muttered amusedly. "When did this happen?!” Robin squealed. Emily blushed harder. "Yesterday.” She mumbled shyly. Robin hugged her excitedly. “I'm so happy for you." She whispered, Emily mumbled a shy thank you. “How did it feel like? How does it feel like now?” Jessica asked curiously which was understandable seeing as Emily was the only one with a mark, Robin and Jessica both don't have mates yet and I'm still going unusually slow with mine.

I stammered, though I don't even believe that because it was exactly what it looked like. She crossed her arms. “Really? Because it looked a lot like you were about to make out with Brax’s fucking twin that you supposedly want to kill.” I dragged a hand through my hair, trying to catch my breath. “I didn’t plan it, Em.” I brush her off, eager to be alone so I can think about what I had almost done.

Episode 52 EMILY POV (TEN YEARS AGO) ( The night of the festival) I layed on the bed feeling defiled and dirty, I never thought that some thing like this would happen to me on a special night like this. "I hope you are using protection cause I never used one" Cade said as he got dressed. "Hey it's not some thing you should get over worked on, you wanted it just as much as I did"he said making me hate my self more

I quickly cleared my throat and stood on my feet back. Be watchful and careful next time Ellen, he said to me as if I was a child. I looked at him and walked from him. " Let me see your finger, where's your ring?, he held my left palm with his wide soft right hand. "Oh ooops," I removed it at some point when I was taking my shower but I didn't put it back on. , I uttered pretending I forgot,I intentionally left it in the bathroom. I went to the bathtub to get it. I slid it on in front of him and then showed it to him without delay.

"I'm sorry, Em. We found someone else to get it done yesterday. I.. I thought you had plans of asking your husband?" I shut my eyes in mild frustration the moment I heard her refer to Dante as my husband. It felt too personal. Not someone who was supposed to make me feel so little about myself. "I changed my mind. Something came up, so I decided not to ask him anymore." I said, not sure what I said had made any sense. "What came up?" She pushed, and tears clouded my eyes again. ******************** 5 DAYS LATER. I stood in front of the full length mirror in my bedroom, contemplating whether or not to go ahead with my appointment.