Kasper's Prince Charming

Chapter 32 - Emi's Intern

We got home before Amir did.

I took a shower and washed off the day then texted him to see when he would come. He said he was almost finished with his class and I told him to hurry. I laid in his bed. I wanted him there to hold me.

"Are you ok, Kasper? Something happened? It's that boy! He did something? I'll kill him!" Amir wrote back with a frown face.

"Just come when you can please... I need you," I wrote back.

"Leaving now!" he wrote.

I needed to feel him close to me. I went to his bed and laid down.  I reached for his pillow and brought it over. I put it close to my nose and inhaled his sweat, cologne, and aura.

Amir came home and found me in his bed. He asked what happened and laid down behind me, pulling me back against his chest to spoon me. I just shook my head and said I was ok, but missed him.

Emerson came in excitedly and handed Amir the tablet with the pictures.

Emerson looked so proud of me, so happy that I had done something on my own without having a Hamad man guide me. 

I knew what it meant for him. He was always pushing independence, encouraging me to do things he was too scared to do. Mr. Hamad must have had really tight control over him. 

Emerson seemed like he really had a lot of regrets and was intent on fixing them through me. It got a little overwhelming sometimes, but I liked to see him happy. 

"Let's see my beautiful boy," Amir said and sat up against the pillows.

He pulled me up to sit between his legs and Emerson sat down on his son's bed next to us as Amir put the tablet in my lap and started swiping through the pictures with one hand while the other rubbed my chest.

"You look so hot with Gia. She really is beautiful. She knows it too. I'm sure she'll be upset that you outshined her. She's done a lot of high profile stuff," Amir laughed.

He traced his finger over my face in every picture and made a cute little sigh. I know he was upset that he hadn't been there with me, but he tried to act happy. He kissed along my neck as he adored them.

"Beautiful, so hot," Amir said as he swiped through the pictures, but I knew what was coming.

It was worse than I thought. He got to the shots of me wrestling with Devon and he let out a low whistle, but didn't say anything.

"Stop, it gets bad," I said. I hadn't looked at the pictures, but the mild ones were already looking bad. 

I put my hand over the tablet and Emerson looked at me with confusion. Amir gently took my hand away and held it. He used his other one to swipe along.

"Oh, Kasper no..." he said when he got to the ones of us in the fountain.

"I know. I... I'm sorry," I said as he went through them. He noticed Devon's look as he struggled to pin me back against his chest.

"Not your fault, but... You look really upset, babe. Did he..." Amir started.

"I had to elbow him. He wouldn't let go. I told him to stop and... it just kept going," I whispered.

I felt the growl in Amir's chest as he continued. His hold on me grew tense as he finished the pictures. The last one was the worst, me crawling away with Devon's face close to my ass, winking at the camera and holding his hand up like he was going to grab me.

"What did he do? I'll kill him. He's staying at our hotel. I'll have him removed this evening," Amir said and tossed the tablet aside.

Emerson looked confused, oblivious to what had happened. We hadn't talked about it.