Saving Emma: The Devils Game. Book 8

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Flynn

I decided to text Emma and go to the coffee shop with the others. This is an important day and mine and Oceanes break up is not getting in the middle of this.

It's been a couple of weeks.

I'm fine.

I walked and Emma came over to greet me.

"Hey stranger..." She said over my shoulder as I hugged her.

"Hey Emmy..." I smiled warmly, holding her close. I've missed my little sister.

She pulled away slightly and hit my shoulder.

"Ow! What was that for?" I laughed.

"Call, and or text more often please!"

I shook my head and complied before I very awkwardly went with her to sit with the others.

"Alright. Everyone's here. At 3pm today, Drew and I will leave for westville with Price and his team to the houses. You guys don't have to come..."

"I'll be there." Oceane said.

"Me too." I nodded.

"Thank you." Drew stated.

"Um... Emma can you text me the address? I've got some errands to run, but I'll see you all later." Oceane hugged the other two and gave a respectful nod in my direction.

"Flynn."

"Oceane." I nodded back, and she left.

Emma

"Here's the key to my study. If anything goes wrong this afternoon..."

"Andrew Kingston, stop. This can't and won't go wrong." I raised with a raised brow.

"These are percautions, sweetheart, ones I'm taking to keep you safe, incase the worst happens. Now, I've modified Eric and Matt's phone, they both connect to the security system and will both be notified if you're in any harm or danger..."

My heart started to beat faster. If Drew...if something goes wrong... Drew won't come back home this afternoon.. they'll arrest him on false accusations, Danny said 'he'll be around' so he might expose the licence since Robert wasn't taken care of.

I kissed him so strongly, we stumbled into his desk. Suprised, but relaxing into it, he held my hips firmly and I pushed my self against him, a small moan escaping his lips.

"Mmm Emma...." He held onto my hair and I moved against him.

I could feel our breath quickening.

"Incase I need to say goodbye... I'm doing it properly..." I said breathless against him.

His hands moved up my body, under my jumper, his touch sending electricity through my whole being. I lifted it over my head and chucked it behind me. He stood up straight and without breaking the kiss moved to the bedroom as I held onto his t shirt.

"Do I need to remind you how good those jeans look on you?" I said breathless as we fell against the bed.

"Mmm they're pretty good aren't they?" we smied against eachothers touch and I lifted his t shirt off.

His hands slipping down my legs. "And I wouldn't be mad if you only wore black skinny highwaisted jeans forever..." His hands moved up my hips...

Thks is another one of those times were we did not go over the top, just a hot make out session that was well needed.