Part Seven

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Emma's POV

I struggle hard as I try to form the words. This isn't the time to be playing dumb. "Look, I know it was wrong..." I begin. "To eavesdrop on you guys and....well," I pause giving a nervous laugh.

His face scrunches in confusion. An action which I awkwardly found good on him. "OK...truth is, I really need to get back" I spill closing my eyes as the words escapes my mouth.

He frowns and tilts his head to one side. "Get back?....where?"

I freeze. Please don't tell me what Austin said was true!. "What I mean is, could you please take me home?"

At that he roughly pulled his arm away from my grasp giving me a heated glare. "I'm sorry but I don't plan on sending you back now"

My mouth drops at his words. He wouldn't .

"But I have young sister back at home! She'd breakdown any minute at my absence!" I yell. I know its wrong for me to be yelling at someone who's capable of helping me any minute but I just couldn't stand the fact that Joan was all alone.

He sighed dropping his gaze that gave me a good view of his perfectly long lashes. He lifted his gaze back to my face his green eyes dimming. Is he sleepy?

"Alright. I have some people watching over her twenty four hours seven days..." He trails off. "You don't need to worry"

I don't know why but I felt half relieved at the sound of his words.... Knowing that my little sister was alright. His eyes roamed my face, then my entire body which made me blush slightly. Why was he shamelessly checking me out?

This was soon followed by a disgusted look. He shook his head causing a few strands of hair to fall over his face. "Follow me" he says and turns to leave.

I hesitated for a while but followed him anyways. I tried to keep up with him since he was going way too fast. I guess I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice when he stopped and before I knew it I bumped right into his back.
Crap!

My hands instinctively took hold of his torso to stop myself from falling back.

Uh.....what an awkward position. I instantly went red and my insides began to ignite at the skin contact and the fact that I could obviously feel his abs and six packs right in my palms. I quickly letngo off him dropping my gaze to the ground.

Why did this have to happen? He didn't have to see how red I'd become. "This will be your room ." he says amusement lacing his voice. I nod still keeping my gaze down.
I move slowly towards the door and get in without uttering a word.

Well....that was weird. I wish the ground will just open and swallow me in. Never in my whole life have I been embarrassed like this before!

Without hesitating, I quickly rush into the bathroom and have a nice cool shower. The cold water relaxes my tensed nerves and I suddenly feel so refreshed. Immediately I'm done I step out freezing as realization hits me. What am I going to wear. That's when I notice some bags at the corner of the room. I march towards them relief washing over me at the sight.

However I felt myself blush at the fact that he shopped for me. One of the dresses catches my eye causing me to lift it up. I gasp. It is a hot red night wear with thin straps with a wide cut as the cleavage area. I'm pretty sure it reaches mid thigh. How on earth could he get me this!

I however put it on and plop myself down on the bed and I immediately drift off to sleep.

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Emma's POV.

My eyes flutter open as light from the window streams down my face. I pout as I stretch myself full on the bed and get up. I take a quick shower and immediately get dressed. I'm in a long straight black sleeveless dress which however accentuates my curves and kind off shows the size of my bust.....I frown. On normal circumstances, I would have felt okay if I was in my home but the fact I was living with two extremely hot guys at the moment made it difficult but I shrugged it off.

I let my dark curls fall at my back. My hair was actually long stopping all the way at the top of my butt. I made my way out the room descending the stairs and heading towards the kitchen.

I immediately stopped in tracks as I spotted a shirtless guy right in front of the counter, his back towards me. His dark hair looked wet and tousled his abs and well defined muscles looked appealing and his visible veins flexed at every move he made. His skin was tanned as well. I don't know why but I instantly begin to feel warm at the sight.

Just as I'm to look away he turns his eyes widening in surprise upon seeing me. I in turn look shocked and short of words. My mouth already laying ajar.....why?

I mean come on isn't he shy one bit.....he's shirtless for crying out loud! And now that he's facing me he's obviously giving me a good view of his packs and abs and......this I tell you is physical assault.

"You're up" he says giving me blank look as he sips something from a mug.

I immediately shut my mouth and drop my gaze my cheeks growing hot every second. This was all new to me. I mean I've seen pictures of shirtless guys but never have I been a witness of one.

There's no doubt everything about Zander was attractive but was all that necessary?

His green eyes shone as he looked straight at me his eyes devoid of emotion. He was in gray sweat pants which hung low on his waist revealing his Calvin Klein boxers which exposed his beautiful V- line......Lord help me! 

"Y-yes" I stutter moving to the end of the counter, my gaze still on the ground.

"Zander!" A voice yells from upstairs. I roll my eyes. It's quite obvious who that was.

"Zan...oh there you are" he says making his way towards the kitchen. His gaze falls on me as he comes and  a smirk makes its way up his face. I scowl.

"Wow someone looks sexy in black" he says shamelessly scanning me up and down. I snort.

"What is it Austin?" Zander asks in a bored tone. Why does he so much remind me of Joan?

Austin happily skips over to his brother and blabs something out . I'm unable to tell what he's saying since his voice sounds muffled.

Zander rolls his eyes followed by a short smile which I find cute. His dimples lay indent on his cheeks and he shakes his head. Placing the mug in the dishwasher and walks away. As he passes by I get a whiff of his cologne. He smells so divine....okay stop Emma!.

The sound of a throat being cleared drags my attention to its direction and I roll my eyes. Austin stood right beside me smirking.

"I know....he gets that all the time" he laughs and leaves me stunned behind obviously with flaming cheeks.

How many days more then I'm out of here ? Cause I hate the effect he has on me.

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