Resisting His Passion •Casualty•

001

Esmè walked into the ED. She frowned when she thought she saw her younger sister. Grace. But she knew it wasn't possible. Grace was in New York. And if she wasn't in New York, it would mean that he was back too.

Esmè shook her head and sighed. She had to try and move on past what had happened when she stayed in New York with her sister and her sisters father.

An affair. An affair that Esmè had wanted ever since she was young. She had always fancied the older man. Despite knowing it was wrong.

****

Esmè left the changing room and saw Cal. She had slept with Cal a couple of times. But nothing more ever came of it.

Esmè felt someone run up to her and wrap their arms around her. "I missed you."

Esmè turned to see Grace. She paled knowing that he was here too. "What are you doing here?" She asked.

Grace smiled. "Dad is here with his girlfriend Emma. She's been unwell. Mum told me you were here but I didn't believe it," she said.

"Your dad has a girlfriend? Emma?"

Grace nodded. "She's not as pretty as you."

Esmè smiled slightly and nodded. She wasn't expecting to see Sam again. She sighed as Connie walked over. "I need you with me. Sam is here. With his new girlfriend. We believe she has an ectopic pregnancy."

Esmè was training to be a midwife. She nodded and followed her mum to HDC. She walked inside and saw Sam. He clearly looked shocked to see her.

****

Esmè stepped outside for a break. She took a deep breath when she felt someone standing behind her. "You're even more beautiful than I remember. I'd be stupid to deny I want you back."

Esmè turned to see Sam. She scoffed. "Right. Let's forget the cruel way you dumped me. When you said I was just someone to keep your bed warm. You used me for sex. To empty your balls into me."

"Esmè."

"No. Do not Esmè me. You broke my heart and I hated you. I still do. You dumped me after I told you I loved you," Esmè spat.

Sam knew he had hurt Esmè. It was wrong how he did it. He sighed. "You need to understand, you were seventeen. It was wrong."

Esmè shrugged. "I'm twenty two. I was well over the legal age."

"Not in the US. Eighteen is the age of consent. I would have lost my job," Sam said.

"But you did it anyway. You used me to get your dick wet and I can't forgive or forget. Please don't ask me to."

****

Esmè was alone in Emma's room with her. Emma smiled. "You're Connie's older daughter am I right? Sam mentioned you before. I had no idea you were so beautiful."

"Yeah. Thanks."

Emma smiled. "He told me about how you two had something in the past. Little young?" Emma asked.

Esmè shrugged. "It was a stupid fling that meant nothing. I don't care about it. It was only sex."

****

Esmè sighed as she stood outside. Sam came and stood by her. "You know that no one else has given me good sex since you. Not even Emma."

Esmè nodded. "Okay. What you telling me that for?" She asked.

Sam smirked. He took hold of her waist and pushed her against the wall. Esmè bit her lip when she felt his member against her thigh. "D-Don't."

"I know you still want me. I want you too."

Esmè pushed him away. But could she resist the charms of Sam Strachan?