My Lannan. My Lazarbeam. My Love. (Completed)

Coffee Shop

Previously:

"Hey, you know how you said we could try new things? I think sometime I want to try a- a um,.. threesome." She looks down, her cheeks flushing.

"Really? My naughty little girl wants someone else to join in? Girl or Guy?"

"Um, guy."

Who did you have in mind?"

"Um, well I was thinking.....

Lannan POV

Well actually, I wanted you to pick."

Ok then.

"Hmm. I think I know a guy, but your not quite ready baby. We gotta warm you up first." I grinned at her.

I didn't actually know who yet. Well, I knew who I wanted but I didn't think it would work. Not any time soon anyways.

Emma POV

"Ok." I eat my Mac and Cheese.

"We have to go to the police station once your done." He isn't even eating the Mac and Cheese, just pacing with that mother fucking note in his hand.

"Lannan im scared."

He stops pacing and comes over to me, putting his hands on my shoulders.

"I won't let anything happen to you. Not this time. This is my second chance, and I'm not gonna be a dumb fuck and screw it up. Ok?"

I nod and he kisses my nose.

"Hey can I see your hip by the way?" He asks.

I nod again and slip down my sweatpants far enough to see the prominent bruise on my hip. He frowns.

"I swear that wasn't there last time we checked for bruises."

"Ok let's go." I say, slipping my sweatpants back up.

He calls an Uber and holds my hand from the moment we step outside all the way until we step in the police station.

He lets go to talk to the man and show him the stuff. I sit in the small chair that's provided and browse my new phone. I hear him call me up and the man asks to see my bruise. I blush and show him, and I can see Lannan's jaw tighten up.

"Mmkay. We'll put an officer on your case. Prolly nothin more than a prank, but we'll see."

He sits back in his chair and literally, I kid you not, starts eating a donut. He says something on the radio, and a man about in his early twenties comes around a corner. He's blonde with blue eyes, a strong jawline, and a great tan. Lannan squeezes my hand hard when he comes out.

"Why hello. You must be Emma Bailey. I saw you on the news. So sorry that you had to go through that. And you are..?" He turns to Lannan.

"I'm Lannan."

He makes a point of letting go of my hand to shake the officer's, and immediately picks it back up.