A year into their relationship of marriage Emerson, and Sebastian have never been even more meant for each other then of now. SURE
Emerson can be a bit of a quote 'badass wifu' as in of doing things she knows she's not suppose to, and a tan on her...
Morning rose on a new day. Like every flip of a book. My back arched on the curve of our dining island.
"God, aren't I lucky to have such a gorgeous creature greet me every morning~!"
My lips part almost at instant when I hear him beam into flirtation. Honey tea nearly fell down my chin as I tried not to laugh.
"Sebastian!"
I whip my head around his face grinning from ear to ear. He wraps his arms around my waist, crossing over to my side after putting down the towel he had in hand.
"What? You know it's true~." His breath husked in that God forsaking voice I can't stop wanting to not, not want to hear. I leaned my head back and my lips, unable to not smirk in approval.
"You're a teasing teaser." I remarked rolling on my eyes as I tried to drink my tea.
"Nooo~ im a truth teller."
I chucked at that. "Mr Michaels what do you want? Mhm."
My eyes gazed at his, as he gently started to kiss my shoulder. I turned to him, placing my cup of tea down on our island, then wrapped my arms around his neck. "Mmm? Maybe, kisses..?" I asked and he pulled me in with smirking eyes slightly narrowed.
"Maybe..." I chucked again aligning my lips with his and we kissed.
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"I love us." I mumbled placing my forehead against his, our eyes momentarily closing then looking back at each other. "I love you,babygirl. " he murmurs.
I hide my flustered cheeks. He took my hands away from my face and kissed my knuckles.
*Ding Dong * Suddenly the doorbell rings. Sebastian stepped back brushing my bangs to the side before kissing my forehead.
"Sounds like that's them. I'll go get the door."
I watched him leave as he went to get the door. I picked up my cup and started sipping my tea.
"Go sit, criss-cross apple sauce, in the corner now! Hands on your head!." I hear Eli coming in ordering with Sammy sobbing in toe, evidently, because of a spanking that took place.
She shook her head frantically, promising she wouldn't do something again, but it all redirected by a series of smacks to her already blistered upper thighs.
"Go!" She doesn't try again to beg as she defeatedly sat back into postion. "Crist- cross apple sauce huh, Hands behind the head? New method of corner time?" Sebastian asked curiously.
Eli Sighed, shaking his head. "Yeah we're trying something new, turns out it's more effective- Hey back to Crossing!"
Sam moves out from position, having to sit on her heated cheeks and thighs that look slightly purple. "It hurts!!"
Eli marched back over, yanking her up, she scrambled, screaming as he started to spank her ass again, for what looked like this whole morning.
*SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK*
"Did I ask if it hurt or did I tell you to get back into position!?"
*SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK*
"Ow To Get Back In Position!!!" She wiggled and bucked sobbingly. "I'M SORRY!"
*SMACK SMACK*
"plea-!"
SMACK
"Stop!" SMACK
"it-!"
SMACK
"Hurts!"
*SMACK*
He carefully guided her back into the position, her tears running down her face,, with her hands back behind her head.
"Now stay put, or you can be back across my knee, little one."
Sammy sniffed with the warning. And with that Eli left.
I finished washing up as Sebastian continued talking about stuff with him.
"What's Miss Samantha getting herself in trouble for this time?"
Sebastian asked, genuinely wanting to know, as if he were like a second father figure to her. And weirdly in a way kind of was, in his dynamic friendship relationship with Eli.
"Oh, just the attitude and her choices , not doing what I ask for her to do, which is eat something EVERY morning!"
Eli longed the word every for emphasis. Glazing back to a still sniffled Sammy.
"She's got five more minutes."
Sebastian mms. "Anyways, what's going on Michaels family?" Eli asked, his cheerful smile grasping our four walls now as he noticed I'm in the kitchen.
"Emmy on punishment too?"
My eyes widened slightly as he asked this,as if he were asking about today's news.
"Oh no no. We're just enjoying our morning. Emerson's done nothing wrong, yet." Sebastian clarified at Eli's suspicion.
"Oh I see, that's good."
I nervously laughed to myself as I finished up washing mine ,and Sebastian's plates from breakfast.
"Hey Eli!" I greet as I walked back into the dining area.
"Hi Emmy. How're you feeling?"
I tilted my head. "Hm?" "Sebastian called me this morning, told me you were crying, because you felt bad about the child from the restaurant. "
I looked at Sebastian, eyes wide, "You know how we talk." I sighed of course.
"I'm fine Eli, thanks for the concern." "You know it's okay to want things Emerson. We'll support you in all of this. We'll accept the girl with open arms. We'll give her a home, We'll give her the love of a true family, and Samantha and I will accept her as our adopted godchild with no hesitation."
Sebastian places his arms around me.
"Yes, and Emerson, we're in this together so if you really want this. Then I want this too. And we'll both love her as if she were our own blood.
I smiled as Sebastian and Eli reassured me that they would be with me and I hugged them both. "Thank you."
"Sammy, come on over here dear, you're just as apart in this."
Eli said and she got up slowly sniffling in between us,and we all hugged.
"We're all here for you Emmy no matter what you decide."
