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Chapter 1: EMILY!
When Arthur walked into the bar I froze. Nothing could be much worse, Arthur drunk, mad, and half naked.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE IN LONDON, EMILY!"
"Oh no I have to go." I said in a whisper hoping he would here me. I kissed the man I front of me and sneaked out the back.
Drunk I stumble down the alley towards the street to hale a cab. After haling the cab I told the driver to take me to 3624 Cardigan Street, Arthur ridiculous home. The driver left there after I stole Arthur's money to pay the driver. Than went into the little studio and crashed on Arthur's bed.
The next morning, I awake next to a man that is blonde, has emerald green eyes, and what appears to be shirtless. 'Holy shit it's Arthur!' I screamed in my head hoping out of the bed trying not to wake Arthur. I was to drunk last night to really in take any memory and any that I did take in was very vague. Those images of Arthur walking into the room half naked and laying on the bed rolling over to look at me then pulling me close to kiss him. That was where it went black. I thought that that was just a dream, but it wasn't. I have to get dressed and get out of here But first I have to do something to Arthur.
"Well wake up, Arthur. It's morning." I said holding the keys to the hand cuffs in my hands so he could see them.
"Where am I?" he spoke.
"Where are you? Well honey you are home."
"What that is impossible I made great love to a beautiful, gorgeous woman last night...OH BLOODY HELL WAS THAT YOU?"
"Well from what I remember, yes that was me. Now you can't do anything about it now ~giggle~ well you know that all ready." I said trying to hold back the giggles. I left his house with his wallet and the keys to his car. Having the gross felling inside of me that Arthur Kirkland was attracted to me, Emily Jones. As I tried to gather my night I had to start where it all began, the night club.