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Killian drove Emma to his house after they left the hotel. They had to work.

Emma couldn't stop wondering about his wife... or ex-wife, though. She didn't even know which. Obviously she was no longer with him, but he had never mentioned her before tonight.

When they got to his place, Killian suggested a dip in the Jacuzzi. This time, Emma joined him. Normally she would be self-conscious at the thought of stripping down to her bra and panties in front of him, but she was feeling good tonight after everything that transpired earlier. And she felt a wave of confidence that she hadn't felt in a very long time. She felt it building ever since the day she took that damn job at the porn company. When she first started there, she was intimated by the women there, mainly Bliss. Even though she had never actually been formally introduced to her, she had seen her on set and in the halls and on her computer screen. She wished that guys looked at her the way they looked at Bliss. She wanted to be desired, to feel wanted. That was something Emma had never had before. But the way Killian looked at her, it was like she was the center of the universe and she liked the feeling... she liked it a lot.

When they got inside the house, Killian went to his room to change into a pair of trunks and met her on the patio.

"Could you unzip me?" Emma asked as her back was facing him. He approached her and pushed her hair to the side. "Is that a trick question, lass?" he smirked as he started to pull the zipper down her dress, exposing the soft skin of her slender back. Emma blushed and felt goosebumps all over as she felt his warm breath on her neck. His fingers brushed along her skin and slowly pulled the straps of her dress down, allowing it to fall to the floor, leaving Emma's heart racing. Killian had to restrain himself at the sight.

She was wearing a grey bra and underwear but she wore them very well. The curves of her body were exquisite. And then she turned around and his heart started pounding. Every part of her looked delectable; her perfectly round breasts, the dips and curves of her slim stomach that led his eyes to her clothed center and her long legs that went on for days. She was gorgeous to say the least. He had to distance himself before he ended up pouncing on her. He got into the Jacuzzi and sank into the soothing water, smiling admiringly at her as she got in across from him.

"So your wife really didn't know you directed porn?" she asked curiously.

He was sharply pulled out of thoughts of what she would look like without the bra and panties. "Aye. It's true."

"How is that possible?"

"I was too embarrassed to tell Milah that I couldn't make it as a filmmaker, so I lied. I mean she was content with believing I made half a million dollars a year doing industrials."

"So, what happened when she found out?"

"Naturally she assumed I was lying about everything else, including fidelity and we argued about it for weeks until one day I caught her in our bed with Gold. After that, I was still willing to make it work but she wasn't. I mean, she was my first love. We met in high school when we lived in England and she came with me to the States so I could go to college here. But none of that seemed to matter to her when she found out. Then, after we got divorced, she moved back to England.

"I'm sorry Killian."

"Thanks Emma," he said with a weak smile. "What about you? How did you end up dating that daft?"

"Well, he was a completely different person in college. At least, he made me believe he was. He said that he loved me and I actually believed him. Turns out he was just trying to get into my pants. And to think, I lost my virginity to him only to have him break up with me afterwards."

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