Abducted By Lust *Book 1 of the Köhler Series*

Playing with Fire

Adele and Luca were excited about the events unfolding in a few hours. Most would think it was crazy, but they were happy to see their babies in 3D; maybe one of them could tell who they looked like, but first, they had to get breakfast. For one, Adele was starving like she always was, but upon reaching their kitchen, a noise stopped dead in her tracks as she turned back to Luca. Adele wasn't sure, but it sounded like moaning, causing her to think who in their right mind would be fucking in their kitchen and why.

"Something wrong?"

"Tell me you hear that." She said as Luca tilted his head. "That's fucking moaning. Who in their right mind... I swear to God, Luca, if someone is having sex in our fucking kitchen, I'm beating their ass, pregnant or not." Adele says as Luca shrugs his shoulders, laughing.

"Trust me; I'll kill them first. Have I ever told you how much I love how you finally started saying our house and not mine?" He smiled as Adele shook her head, smiling back. She felt like she was finally home and knew no one could take that away. However, they cautiously made their way into the kitchen, following the sounds to the pantry as Luca quickly opened the door. Neither was prepared to see what was happening in their kitchen, but Luca wasted no time pulling out his phone and pressing record, laughing as he told the two she was going to kill them.

"WHAT THE ACTUALLY FUCK IS GOING ON!" Adele yelled as Erik quickly turned to shut the pantry door in their face like he was in his home and they were intruding. "Dele, it's not what you think—"

"It's exactly what I think, Emma! I knew the two of you were fucking but in my damn kitchen. MY MUTAFUCKING KITCHEN! WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!" Adele yelled, pulling back open the door to slap Erik in the back of the head. "You nasty asshole! The next time you want to fuck find a damn room we have plenty. I should kill your asses and finish that shit elsewhere! Luca, are you just going to stand there? You raised that girl, and your best friend, who is ten-plus years older than her, is fucking her! She's a damn child to him!" Adele finished as Luca turned to her with a cocked brow.

"Emma is grown and can make her own decisions—"

"So you were going to stand there and watch—"

"The only thing I saw was Erik's ugly ass in my panty doing something he shouldn't be doing in our kitchen. What he and Emma do isn't my concern, but as my wife said, finish that shit elsewhere... still tell me, Erik, how long has this been going on in my house? Is why you've been sneaking about? Better yet, have you forgotten that you are married?" Luca questioned his friend while Adele watched the two quickly get themselves together.

"My married life is my business, Luca..."

"That may be true, but when you are fucking in my house and the girl I raised, it becomes my damn business." Erik sighed as he fixed his pants, turning to Luca while Emma tried to run by quickly until Luca gripped her by the arm.

"It's not like I raped her. What are you so fucking mad about,  anyhow? Emma's twenty-two; I'm sure she can make her own decision by now."

"He didn't say that, but you could have at least had the decency not to fuck in our kitchen. Yeah, Emma may be an adult, but she still lives under our roof. You also need to remember your best friend took her into his home when she was only fifteen. Therefore, you have known her since she was fifteen; that's disgusting, Erik. So please tell me this just started a few months ago."

"Adele, Erik didn't do anything wrong... It was me who came on to him. I made the advancement." Emma sighed, looking away from Luca and staring at the floor. Anyone could see Emma felt like she had disappointed him. "I thought you were gay or something, Emma," Adele said as Emma shook her head while Luca took a deep breath, leaning against the counter.