Emily flounces back over to me with a smile and plops down right on my lap. "Good job baby," I whisper in her ear as I wrap my arms around her.
"You knew I would do good Blake," she says, leaning back on me with a content smile.
"I know, I know. I owe you tonight. My house. My parents are out of town and we haven't had alone time in a while."
"Sounds great," she murmurs, closing her eyes and getting closer to me.
We manage to sit out for the whole game. After we change, Emily and I meet outside and I gather her in a hug and kiss her neck, causing her to giggle and shove at me playfully.
I scoop her up and put her into my truck. Then, I get in and we take off. "My house first or should we pay a visit to Claire?"
"Hmm," she looks up at me, "your house first, then we pay Claire a visit."
"You got it," I say with a smile. We pull into my driveway not even two minutes later.
Emily jumps out and beats me inside, flopping onto the couch. I go in after her, locking up the house and getting on top of her.
She wraps her legs around me and kisses me. I kiss her back as I rub my hand on her thigh. She giggles and breaks the kiss, swatting at my hand. "Someone's greedy," she says with a smile.
"You can't be greedy with something you already have," I add, crushing my lips to hers.
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Broken
Teen FictionClaire is in highschool. She just has a tough time fitting in. She's broken mentally and has scars no one will see. She's the prime target of any bully. It's not long until she snaps. Blake is a normal popular guy. He never gave Claire a second glan...
