CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Sebastian

Holy shit. I was expecting a slightly uncomfortable chat with Dad while I met his new wife. I didn’t think in a million years that Emery would open the door. Her eyes showed the same shock that I was feeling as we stared at one another. I’d been trying to find her just a few days ago with no luck. How the fuck was she in my father’s house?

When we sat down to eat, I barely tasted anything. I caught up with Dad somehow, finding out that Emery was going to be moving in here in just a week to start a job at one of Dad’s places. She was quiet, picking at her food as she remained quiet. She was probably playing the sick card that she used for running away from me, or she was sick. Is that what I did to her after our night together?

Fuck me. I drank the beer that I’d opened to calm down fast and was up getting another. I didn’t plan to stay here initially but with the way it was hitting me, I knew I had no choice. Emery would likely make her exit as soon as possible. She wasn’t drinking at all.

I went into the kitchen to get another beer when dinner was over, finding her washing dishes in the dim room. Dad had staff for everything. Was she trying to avoid me? We talked for a minute, but it was brief, and she refused to look at me. I took the bottle and went into the living room, making small talk from the chair as Dad turned on the news. He looked happy with Laura. I was glad for that but still bitter that my mom was gone. I didn’t think he’d get married again.

Emery made an appearance after doing the dishes and I noted that her cheeks were red. She sat down on the love seat across the room from me, folding her hands in her lap.

Memories of that night flashed through my mind. I could still taste her on my lips and hear her crying my name. The image of her pressed naked against my window, crying out my name as her heat washed over me.

I could still feel her tight pussy wrapped around my cock.

I talked to them as I watched her, staring into her beautiful face. I forgot how gorgeous she was. When the news ended, Phil yawned and looked at his wife.

“Want to go to bed, babe? I know that you have yoga tomorrow and I have a long day at the office.” He looked at us. “Are you two staying the night?’

I nodded, holding up the beer. Looking at Emery, I was surprised to see her nodding.

“I have some of your clothes in the room that your purse is in. I hope we get to spend some time together tomorrow.” Laura hugged her daughter with a loving smile before she and Dad headed upstairs.

We sat there in the living room quietly as I felt the tension fill the air between us. It was full of shock, discomfort, and heavy lust and I watched her as she walked back to the kitchen. I followed her, listening for anyone on the stairs. I walked in to see her pouring wine into a regular glass and downing it as I raised my eyebrow.

“So that’s what you were doing in here.” Emery jumped and set the glass down heavily before turning to face me.

“I intended to go home tonight. I saw the wine earlier and started drinking it. I barely ate so yeah… it affected me. I hope that they don’t keep track of stuff like that.” Emery told me as she ran a hand through her hair.

“Why were you at the bar that night? Why did you need the money, Emery?” She looked at me with pain in her eyes. “He cares for you. My dad will clearly do anything for you.”

“It’s not that easy for me,” she protested as she left the kitchen to walk to her room. I followed, needing to know my answer. I needed her, and my cock was aching after the days without her. I strode into the room, closing the door as she spun to look at me, her face strained with emotions as she clenched her fists. “Sebastian.”

I knew that she wanted me from the shaking of her voice and stepped forward. This was the wrong time and definitely the wrong place, but I kissed her. I cupped her face and kissed her the way I’d been dreaming about since she walked out of my life. Emery let out a strangled noise before she slipped her arms around my waist, parting her lips for my tongue. Fuck, she tasted so good and I felt her heat through our clothes. I gripped her hair, kissing her harder as she whimpered.

“Sebastian… our parents.” She spoke softly, and I smiled against her lips. I’d barely pulled away from her.

“Dad means it when he goes upstairs. He’s never gotten back up. We’re alone.” I assured her before kissing her again. I knew that we should be talking over this, but her lips were so greedy, and we started to undress each other as she kept listening for anything. I ripped her bra open, leaning over her body on the bed to suck one of her nipples, hearing her harsh breath. Emery traced her hands over my bare chest, dragging her nails over my skin as I tensed. My fly was open, and her jeans were around her ankles. I reached between her thighs and stroked her gently as she reached into my pants to grip my cock.

“I’ve been thinking about you since that night. I’ve wanted you.” I slipped my hand under the lace and found her clit as she gripped me tighter. “Fuck, Emery.” She was dripping, and I was hard. It made me want to take her right here, and I tried to remember if I had a condom in my wallet. “You’re so ready for me.”

“Sebastian,” she whispered, stroking me slowly as I gasped. I slipped a finger inside of her and she moaned softly, reaching out to pull my jeans down. She seemed to still, listening closely as I kicked them off, bare and hard underneath. “You go commando to a family dinner?”

“I got dressed in a hurry. I wasn’t sure I was even coming.” I admitted, slipping her underwear off, and dropping to my back. “I have some condoms in my wallet. It’s in my pocket.” She stared at me before reaching in and getting the strip as she scowled at me.

“You’re all ready, aren’t you?” I heard the jealousy in her voice and gazed at her as she brought them over.

“I am a careful guy.” I told her as she nodded. I tore one off and ripped it open, sheathing myself before gazing into her darkening eyes. “I want you to ride me.” Emery tossed another look at the locked door before she crawled on the large bed, licking her lips as I stiffened further. “We have the kind of bathroom that leads to both rooms. Don’t worry. I can get out of here quickly.”

Emery slid over me, taking me inside of her warm heat. There was something between us that was undeniable. There always had been. I gripped her hips and watched her nipples pebble in the air as she moaned. She had me all the way inside, buried to the end of her and she bit her lip. Fuck, she felt so good. We eased into a slow rhythm, wanting to stay quiet despite the size of this house. I felt her slide down slowly, gripping me with her warm walls as I pressed against her.

I hadn’t had sex in my father’s house since college. It was only once since I felt weird about it, but now I was into it. I watched her move, her breasts rocking along with her movements. I reached up to cup one, squeezing as she let out a breath.

“Sebastian,” she whispered as she gripped me tighter. I knew that she was going to come, and I let go with her, watching her eyes widen. It washed through me as her warmth coated me, making me jerk up and inside of her. We stilled, and she rolled off me, dropping beside me on the mattress. “How did that just happen?”

“I wasn’t finished with you that morning. I’ve wanted more ever since. I tried to find you,” I told her as she looked at me.

“You did?” I nodded. “What are we going to do? This can’t happen.”

“Why did the auction happen, Emery? Why was that your decision for a first time?” I asked her as she winced.

“I don’t want your dad supporting me, Sebastian. I work, and I can do it myself. The auction wasn’t about the money, not completely.” She swallowed the lump in her throat. “This is hard to talk about.”

I leaned over, taking her nipple into my mouth as she whimpered.

“We can talk later. Do you regret that night?” Emery shook her head as I reached a hand between her legs, stroking her gently.

“No. It was everything. I want more… I really do. This is so wrong.” She arched her back as I stroked her, knowing how sensitive she was.

“Come back to the city with me tomorrow. Stay the night with me,” I urged her as she bit down on her lips. She gasped as she jerked, coming for me.

“Yes,” she agreed with a gasp as I memorized the look on her face. I made myself leave her room after a long kiss, stunned by these new developments. I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to sleep well, anticipating the next day. I wondered what Emery was doing in her room just a few feet away, wanting to go in and hold her.

We had to be careful. We needed to figure this thing out before anybody knew about it.