Emmett's P.O.V
"Maria!" I yelled.
"Yes, Mr. Hudson."
"Can you get me a bagel. No cream cheese."
"Yes sir, anything else Mr. Hudson?"
"No. You can go." I said to my maid.
As I looked for something to do, my eyes set down on my phone.
Fuck. I haven't been able to get Parker out of my head. Yesterday I drove her home, and I was tryna talk her up, but she caught on to my bull shit. I kind of liked it.
I like a girl that has a little fight. Its just more fun for me, when I break her feisty attitude. I will make her mine.
I picked up my phone to call Elliot.
"Hey man."
"What's up Emmett."
"There's gonna be a party at my house tonight, can you come?"
"Yeah, Absolutely." Elliott replied with enthusiasm.
"It's at 8:00, so don't be late, and bring your sister." I said trying to be as nonchalant as possible.
"Um.. alright. See you then."
Beep. I ended the phone call as soon as Maria came in with my bagel.
"Mr. Hudson, you have a visitor."
"Send them in, Maria."
I looked up to see those same familiar hazel eyes that once looked so innocent, now they look desperate and hungry.
"Taylor."
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Possessive Preppy
Romantik"Parker, where the fuck do you think your going." "Home!" I yelled, as I ran past him. His eyes darkened with anger. "Come here." He commanded, grabbing me by the hips and forcing me against the wall. "You are mine." "I'm not a pet, that you can j...
