I feel like I’ve been doused in cold water and the silence around the room means everyone else is also piecing it together. Adri’s parents got her from Talia and most likely that connection was made through my father.
“Why are you guys so quiet?” Adri asks as worry lines her face.
“We told you about Talia and why we were in Spain,” Vin says quietly.
The second she figures it out registers on her face, “my mother’s cousin’s daughter was also adopted.”
“Or sold to them.” E says quietly.
“Oh God.” Adri covers her mouth. “This town is so fucking corrupt.”
“I’m going to rectify that.” E swears. “You want to stay here tonight?”
“No,” Adri shakes her head. “I want to go home and search their office. I’ll get more information for you.”
She looks determined and I can’t help but be really proud of how tough she’s become.
“I’ll drop you home.” Vin says as he stands. “I’ll be back later, I’m just going to make sure my mom gets to sleep.”
E nods at him and we all say goodbye to Adri. I hug her and watch as Emmett gives her a soft kiss. One day I will be able to as well.
“Goodnight guys.” Adri says with a wave, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“I’ll pick you up.” Emmett calls out to her.
I bid E goodnight and nod to Emmett. I’m deadass tired and just want to get some sleep. I don’t know how many more revelations I can take. I know I’m at my fucking end with the surprises. I take a quick shower and when I come out I find Emmett laying across my bed. He’s in a pair of boxers and his mahogany hair is damp from the shower as well. He turns his ocean eyes on me and smirks.
“You owe me an apology.” He sneers.
“Emmett,” I raise a brow, “I already said I was sorry.”
“I know.” He pulls his bottom lip into his mouth and bites down, “this time I want you to show it.”
“Okay,” I start, “what do you want?”
“I want you to finish what we started in that bathroom.” His voice is husky and his eyes become heavy while he stares at me in a towel.
I’m nervous, I’ve been with guys, but this is different. I have real fucking feelings for him and I don’t want to fuck it up. He’s never been with a guy, what if he decides he doesn’t like it? What if I’m not good enough and I’ve fucked up all chances of being happy?
“Okay,” he gets up and stalks over to me, “you’ve convinced me, I’ll finish what we started in that bathroom.”
He rips off my towel and throws it to the side. I’m instantly hard and throbbing. He drops to his knees in front of me and grins as he looks up, “your dick is fucking huge.”
Before I can say anything, he has me in his hand and my tip in his mouth. I can’t hold back the moan that escapes me and I can only hope E doesn’t hear. I look down and watch as he lavishes my cock with his mouth and tongue. Then he fucking sucks me in so deep and gags, his throat constricting around me. When he pulls back he releases me with a pop and continues licking the head and massaging my balls.
“I’ve been wondering what you would taste like for weeks now.” He murmurs as he strokes his hand over me. “I never imagined it’d be this good.”
“I want to taste you, too.” I state and pull him up from the floor.
His mouth slams into mine and our tongues tangle together in a mess of saliva and moans. The kiss is downright sloppy and unrestrained. We’ve been building up to this for quite some time.
I fall to my knees in front of him and yank down his boxers. His cock springs free and stands thick and firm in front of my face. The drop of precum on the tip is tempting as I lean forward and lick it off. His taste is so intoxicating and I’m sure I will never have enough of Emmett. I want him so bad, I’m fucking shaking. I pull him into my mouth and groan as his taste floods my tongue. How can one person be this fucking delicious?
I suck him and lick him in sequence and revel in the noises he’s making. I want this to be good for him, I want to be good for him. I don’t want him to ever want any other man. He pulls himself out of my mouth and I watch his chest rising and falling as he fights to calm his breathing.
“I want to go all the way,” he says quietly.
That’s a big step and I want that too, so fucking badly.
“How do you like it?” He asks me, clearly looking nervous. “Top or bottom?”
“You’ve done your research.” I grin at him.
He shrugs but the blush that gathers on his cheeks is fucking adorable.
“I like both.” I answer his question.
“I want to try both then.” He states.
“Tonight? Are you sure?”
“Yes, Travis. I don’t know how much longer I can wait. I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you at that fucking diner.”
I remember that day and I wanted him from that very first moment, too. We stand chest to chest and I watch as his blue-green eyes darken. I put my hand on his cheek and spread my fingers into his hair. His plush mouth is just begging to be ravished and I do just that. He opens immediately under my assault and lets out
