Chapter 13

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Emily’s pov

                      I stand and watch as Justin and Sara walk off. “I didn’t know you have family here” Chris says walking up to me from behind. I lift my head and lean back into him slightly. “Honestly I didn’t know either, it’s been 8 years since I saw Justin”. Chris turns me around making me look at him. I look up at him, my hands coming to rest on his chest. “8 years, but you said that he knew David,” Chris says. “Yeah me and David were together for a few years”. Chris looks down at me as if he’s angry and in one swift move I am over his shoulder. “Chris what are you doing”? Chris doesn’t say a word as he continues to walk. Chris walks into a random little closet closing the door and sets me down almost pinning me to the door. My heart is racing as I look up at him. “Chris, you're scaring me”. Chris brings his hands to my sides and puts his face into the nap of my neck as my breathing catches in my throat. Chris lightly kisses my neck and up to my ear. “How long were you in that relationship” Chris asks? I can’t think he’s so close and intoxicating. “W-what”? Chris runs his nose up and down the side of my neck. “How long were you with David Emily?” Chris asks, placing light soft kisses on my neck. “U-umm three y-years” Chris pulls back and looks at me, his eyes enraged but soft at the same time. “Did he abuse you the whole time?” Chris asks as his hands rub my waist gently. “No, not the whole time”. “I want you to understand something Emily. It doesn’t matter how angry or mad I ever get, the only way I will ever take it out on you is through these” chris says and smashes his lips onto mine. I moan and melt against Chris wrapping my arms around his neck, my fingers tangling in the back of my hair. Chris’s tongue moves against my lip and I open my mouth slightly. Our tongues move against each other’s fireworks going off through my entire body. Chris's kiss is hard and passionate until we pull away. “Why are you angry”? “I’m angry because a no good piece of shit hurt you and you were alone” Chris says putting his face back to the nap of my neck.  “It’s okay i’m no longer there and i’m safe, i’m here with you”. Chris holds onto my waist pulling me into him. “You’re mine, you and Sara, I'm here and for now on y’all are mine” Chris says, placing kisses against my neck. “Chris, I can't ask that of you”. “You’re not asking baby, I'm telling you that from now on I will take care of you and Sara” Chris says, moving his hands up until they're almost under my boobs. I nod “okay, I'll let you in”. “Good now, come on we have to set up for the bbq” Chris says, lifting me and placing me to the side so he can open the door for us to go out. Chris opens the door and leads me out and to the back, that has a flat field of grass that has a little playground and picnic tables all around. “Wow this place is big”. “Yeah that’s kind of the point, we have this place mostly for the club and any family of the club” Chris says and pulls me to his side by my waist band. “So how can I help set up”? “Oh you’re not, you're going to sit on one of those tables and be beautiful while we set everything up” Chris says, guiding me to one of the tables. “I thought you said you wanted my help setting up”? “You are helping, you’re keeping me motivated, by just sitting here looking beautiful” Chris says stopping us by a table. I smirk “fine i will sit here because you asked”. “Good do you want anything to drink love” Chris asks? “No I’m fine but thank you”. “Okay then i’ll be back” chris says turning and heading back into the clubhouse to get things to set up outside. A few minutes later Chris comes back outside carrying a table that looks kinda heavy. He puts it on the ground and I look up to the shy soaking up the sunlight and the warm spring air.  As I look back down I see Chris taking his soaking wet shirt off and oh my lord I think I might just have found a god in human form. My eyes look at him from his chest and down seeing his six pack abs and his arms look bigger now. “You alright love '' Chris says as he comes to stand in front of me. I look up to him trying to find my voice but nothing wants to come up so I just nod, meeting his eyes with my own. “Prez we need your help” a man says from the door of the clubhouse. “Be right there bullet” Chris says and just like that he disappears back into the clubhouse. I let out a breath that I for some reason had been holding in since he had stood right in front of me. God he’s hot, way too hot for me to handle. For the next hour I watch Chris and the rest of the club members set up everything. I see a woman walk out behind Bullet as he and Chris go to the grill they had set up on the concrete. The woman had long brown hair and brown eyes. She's skinny, she's wearing a t- shirt with the club's logo on the back of it and some shorts. The woman walks over to me “hi im layla Bullet’s old lady” Layla says. “Hi Layla, my name is Emily. It's nice to meet you”. “It’s nice to meet you too, So have you ever been to a club thing before” Layla asks? “No, this is the first time I've been around the club along with my daughter Sara”. “How old is she?” Layla asks? “She's 4 fixing to turn 5”. “Aww i loved that age with my kids” Layla says. “How old is yours”? “Bullet and I have a 7 year old son, named John” Layla says. “Hey Prez” I hear a woman say in an annoying voice. 

      

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