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"Waarom zit je slaaf aan tafel?" Derek askes Callen
(Why is the slave at the table)

I stare down and eat my food pretending they are not taking.

"Ze is mijn slaaf niet meer"
(She is not my slave anymore)

"Wat veranderde"
(What changed)

"Ik weet het nog niet"
(I don't know yet)

"Wat is ze nu?" Derek askes something again.
(What is she now)

"Als ik het antwoord vind, laat ik het je weten"
( When i find the answer, I will let you know)

Cutting off the conversation Callen takes another bite of his eggs.

"Why are you here Emma?" Luccas sweet voice breaks through the silence.

All 5 males sitting at the table turn thier heads and watch me carefully.

"I'm here visiting your Uncle" i tell him.

The less this little boy knows the better.

"Visiting for what?" he askes me again

Um.. Um.. Umm...

What do i say now?!

"Well your Uncle doesn't have the best decorating ideas so i came over to help him" i smile down at Lucca as take a sip of my coffee.

The men chuckle while Callen chokes on his orange juice.

"oh i agree Mrs. Emma. This place is too dark" The little boy smiles before eating the rest of his bacon.

Raising my head up i see Callen staring at me, Quickly i look away and stand up after I'm done eating.

"Where you going?" Lucca askes me

"I thought I'd go watch a movie" i tell him

"How about we watch Lion king? Please. Please. Please. Please-"

"Okay little man come on" Taking my hand he leads me into the living room and puts The Lion king movie in and presses play.

1 and a half hour later it's over and i look over and i see Lucca is fast asleep.

Getting up quietly i walk out the room and let him sleep.

Walking back to my room i see Callen walking towards me.

"Where's Lucca?" He askes me

"Asleep. On the couch" i say trying to walk around him

Suddenly he grabs my arms and i try to pull it away before he drags my body hard against his and slams his mouth down on mine and kisses me hard.

Turning my head to the side making him kiss around my lips and not on them.

"What are you doing?" i ask him quietly.

Instead of answering me he brings his hands down and pulls my dress up and rubs my clit through my panties.

No no not again. I feel my panties getting wet.

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