Coming back to the end [COMPLETED]

Part 15

 It's been two weeks since Emily was living at my place and she still hasn't told a word about what happened to her. She was spending her time mostly with Nancy teaching her different woman stuff as Nancy was a bit far from all that shit. It was nice to see Nancy with a friend. I could see she liked Emily's company but mostly when I was out. When I came back home it was like she was trying to steal all my attention.

 Now I had some extra time coping with my new responsibilities because Chris as usual was somewhere near the Goa island partying. I did a lot of work luring new clients and controlling our deals with regulars. I contacted Daniel a couple of times to discuss work but he was always unavailable and that made me worry. Despite all, he was the one who helped me a lot in the past and we both went through a lot of shit together.

 Because Emily was at home all the time my sexual life came to a stop. My bedroom was not that soundproof to play with Nancy and the fact that Emily was two walls apart made me anxious.

 Each day it became harder to see Emily in the morning in her short nighty roaming in the kitchen or in her yoga pants while stretching in the living room. And to make it worse once I returned home and they both were in some weird position with their asses up in the air. That was the time when I decided to take Nancy to Chains.

 "What's up with you?" Emily entered the kitchen yawning and stretching. Her nighty went up and I couldn't stop drooling on her legs and wondering what was a little higher.

 I quickly stood up from the chair and wanted to run as far as I could. The Grand Canyon might be just the place.

 "I need to go," were the only words I said.

"Nooo. Stay with me. I wanted to talk to you" she moved to the coffee pot.

 "Make it quick, Princess," I stood near the door leaning on it. I had to think about something else than her toned legs crossed on the chair. Lucky fucking chair.

 "You're weird lately," Emily looked at me with a strange look.

 "Nope, I'm okay. What did you want?" I had to make it quick or else I would go up to Nancy and fuck her brains out. Not that I had a chance to do it with Emily.

 Or maybe I had? Why else would she parade in these outfits in front of me?

 Shit! My mind was playing messed-up games with me.

 "As you say. So, I want to go out and before you say anything I must-"

 "You can go!" I interrupted her. I was so sexually frustrated that I didn't give a damn where she was going I just wanted some time alone with Nancy before my balls would explode.

 "That was a quick decision," she was I little confused, judging the expression on her face.

 I smiled at her and went to pour coffee in a to-go cup.

 "I just think you should do something else than roam around the apartment in yoga pants" I scoffed.

 "Oh, do you not like my yoga pants? I can train in my knickers" she said casually taking a sip from her mug.

 "NO!" I yelled not understanding how I looked in her eyes.

 "Jeez... Okay, no need to yell at me. You're really weird these days." Emily looked at me with furrowed brows. "So, I heard there's a club called Chains. I want to go there," she beamed happily.

 "You're not going there. Not alone and not ever," I said strictly.

"You know you're not my father, right?" the irritation in her voice was obvious.