Loving The Enemy

Chapter Four

Emily's POV

My heart sped up as his slow kisses made trails down to my breast. Thank The Lord for me to be blessed with a such good body. I had no time to worry about The Lord, well because he was sucking my left boo dry. It was like he was expecting it to rain milk. Those hands. His magical hands, roamed freely upon my newly exposed skin. His laced fingers wrapped around my hair, gesturing me to lean in with all my might and kiss his sexy lips. His shaft was becoming hard, indescribable hard. He was leaning in, his shaft about to enter me-

"WAKE THE FUCK UP!" Her annoying pitched voice, from sleeping, woke me up in a bolt.

"What? Is it already morning!?" I yelled back.

I rubbed my eyes noticing we were still in her tumblr looking blue bathroom.

"No. Fuck no. I'm wondering if asshole and motherfucker are still there."

I was confident that they both were still there, waiting for the ultimate boom.

I was disappointed in Miranda for falling for someone she shouldn't have trusted. But more disappointed in me, I think I might be crushing on the new guy.

I left Miranda house over 25 minutes ago, making sure her whole house was secure and safe. Making everything locked. I entered my drive way and yanked open the front door.

"Where the hell have you been?" Shouted my mother from the kitchen, rushing over to me making sure I was in one piece.

"I was out. Whatever. Ever heard of a cell phone?" By this point I don't give fucking shit about my attitude.

"You young lady have no right to talk to me like that! Have you ever heard of picking up a cell phone and answering the god damn phone for once. Why in hell do you think I bought the cell phone for you if you are not going to use it properly. I'm sick and tired of this-"

"Of what? You yelling at me for no fucki-"

My mother's hand came down on my cheek and I never saw it. I used to this. Maybe even too much, after my father died my mother would get drunk and freak on me. Like I was sociopath who killed my dad.

She used to hit me, but just a slap of so nothing dramatic. Until that night when I lost my innocence to a man who my mother was supposedly 'in love with'.

Nothing ever was the same