Emma's Desire

1. The Day That Changed Everything.

EMMA

Denver CO, August 2, 2014.

     Emma was sitting at her kitchen counter, sipping a latte and eating a piece of apple pie that she cooked while reading the book Mary Cassatt: Extraordinary Impressionist Painter by Barbara Herkert, but ended up losing her book tracking reading and she saw herself let out a longing sigh as she didn't stop thinking that very soon she would go to New York University to study fine arts.

Suddenly the screen of her mobile lit up and a reminder appeared:

¡Get ready for dinner tonight!

     Leaving her book aside and putting her half-eaten pie in the fridge.

     Emma would be alone for two weeks without her parents as they went on the vacations that she always did every summer with her neighbors and family best friends Mr. and Mrs. Emerson.

     She couldn't believe that her childhood best friend Arthur finished his medical residency at Harvard, at just eighteen years old! In a week Arthur will be doing his internship in Chicago and she could no longer see him as before and that worried her.

     Tonight Emma planned to confess her feelings to him by giving him a surprise dinner at his house to celebrate that soon he'll be doing his internship. Besides, Arthur's parents are like his parents, they knew her since she was born and they always told her that Emma was the daughter they didn't have so it would be easy for her to surprise him.

     The Emersons were so confident in her that they decided to leave her a copy of the keys to their house in case something happened or just in case Emma didn't want to be alone at home. A shy smile crossed her lips just remembering that Mrs. Emerson has a room in her house, especially for Emma.

     Letting out a sigh, she got up from the chair with the coffee in her hand, and she walked towards her room, but she stopped in one of the mirrors in the living room looking at her own reflection, directing her gaze to her neck. She caressed the necklace that Arthur gave her. He gave away for her birthday that was only three weeks ago. It's simply gorgeous. It was made of gold with a lucky charm of a dolphin shape, her favorite animal.

     Then she raised her head, and looked herself into her own eyes and said to herself aloud—"Come on Emma ​stop being so yellow and tell him what you feel about him!" "If you don't do it you are going to regret not having done it and maybe someone else will steal him from you in Chicago!"— She exclaimed loud it.

     With a smile and absolutely determined she went to take a quick shower to get down to work getting her clothes ready and going to the grocery shop to get the ingredients for tonight's dinner. Everything has to be perfect —she thought.

     After searching rummaging through her closet for fifteen minutes, she decided on a white mini dress with Polka Dots Chic Hippie style puffs sleeves, which fitted her body perfectly highlighting her curves and breasts without being too much. She decided to let her brown hair down with a few waves and a few curls falling around her delicate face. She applied some makeup to her porcelain skin that was still pale, but luminous, with two strokes of pink blush that brightened her cheeks. And her lashes looked darker and longer when she applied a little mascara.

     An hour after she left for the store and bought all the ingredients that she needs to cook at the Emersons' house. She went excited and somehow a little nervous to the Emersons' house who were at five minutes from hers. Emma wants to surprise him with the food since usually, Arthur spent his time studying in his room or the library because he did not like to spend time cooking. Mrs.Emerson always cooked for her family but since she was on the vacation with her husband and Emma's parent, she decided it was the perfect opportunity to share dinner with Arthur and confess her feelings to him.

     Arriving at the Emersons' house, she parks and goes to the entrance with her hands full of the bags of food, a shy smile cross on her lips just thinking about what will happen later. Emma passes the key with ease and when she opens the door she finds a vision that leaves her completely affected and devastated.

     Right in front of her eyes, she watches Arthur having sex on the sofa with a beautiful blonde girl on top of him. The sofa covers much of everything although obviously, you could see what they were doing by the rhythmic movement they carried up and down and the moans of pleasure that came from her and the grunts of Arthur.

     Emma could not bear what her eyes are seeing as they fog up and without realizing that she is crying biting her lip to avoid letting out a groan of pain. The girl who is with Arthur opens her gray eyes for a moment and realizes the presence of Emma, ​​she places her eyes on Emma and makes a lopsided smile, in the meantime that and she closes her eyes and begins to moan even louder while Arthur growls with more intensity.

     Emma, ​​not being able to endure the situation anymore, drops the bags of food to be able to silence a sob. Arthur, upon hearing the din, pushes the girl who is now lying down to see who is there. When he sees who it is, he feels how a chill runs down throws his neck back making his erection drop.

     At the door was his angel with a shattered look covering her mouth and tears running down his rosy cheeks.

     Upon meeting Arthur's eyes, she only feels ashamed, unable to bear one more second, she just flees the place. Arthur gets up quickly putting on only his sweatpants running to the door behind Emma ​​seeing that she was trying to open her car, he yells at the top of his lungs —"EMMA !! WAIT!!

     Hearing that scream instead of stopping her just makes her adrenaline surge rapidly meanwhile she gets in and starts the car. Arthur, seeing that Emma is in motion, runs to stop her but it is too late. He puts his hands to his head feeling like the biggest idiot who ever lived. Still unable to believe what happened, Emma had just found him naked! But even more importantly, he tried to understand why Emma had not told him that she was going to his house and how did she get inside?

     As if it was a revelation, he remembered that his mother had mentioned to him that she had left a copy of the keys to Emma so that she could come home when she needed or wanted.

     —Fuck—Arthur whispered.

     He had completely forgotten that and she had seen it all! He snorted annoyed, "Karma," he thought. And now how the hell was he going to deal with her once he went to see her? Talking about what happened was not going to be easy.

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