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For the rest of the day, Emma tried to forget her encounter with Killian in the closet. She still couldn't believe what they had done, he was really making her desperate for him and do things that she would normally wouldn't do.
Sitting at her desk in her white blouse with a faint coffee stain remaining on her breast, Emma twirled his business card in her hand, eyes fixated on it. He had asked her out to diner, but left the ball in her court. He didn't ask for her number, her name, anything, she got to decide if she wanted to see him. A part of her wanted to because, well, why wouldn't she? The man was gorgeous and he made her feel some unusual things even though he was still a complete stranger to her. And that is also the reason why she shouldn't, he made her feel things she didn't know were possible, and made her do things that she didn't think she'd ever do.
Both times when he was standing too close to her something inside her snapped, her senses extremely aware of him, the way he looked at her, the deep sound of his voice sending shivers down her spine, the heat from his body, his unique smell making her body react, sending sparks of lust low in her abdomen. Finally putting away the card in her purse, Emma decided to concentrate on finishing her day before getting her head all mixed up with this situation.
She stopped by the liquor store on her way back home, sensing that she would need a glass of wine to help her take in what happened today. Walking down the hallway towards her door, she bumped into her neighbour.
"Hey, Emma."
She smiled at Tink, a petite blond that lived next to her apartment. She had met her the first day she had moved in, and they became friends as they got to get to know each other over a slice of pizza and a beer on Emma's living room floor.
"Hey Tink, how are you?"
"I'm good, are you just coming back from work?" She asked while Emma was getting her keys out of her purse and unlocking her door.
"Yeah, I had a long and exhausting day."
"You seem like you did. I'm actually going to the grocery store to get something to eat, do you want me to stop by after and we can make ourselves some food and drink a bit?"
"Sure, I'd like that." She smiled at her friend as she said goodbye to her, and went into her apartment and quickly headed to the shower to wash away her day.
A couple of minutes after she put on her yoga pants and tank top, there was a knock on her door, Emma walked over the door to welcome her friend over. Tink entered and made herself at home as she instantly went over her kitchen, taking out from her bag a box of frozen pizza, and preheated the oven while Emma poured them both a glass of wine.
They both sat on one of the stools in her kitchen as her friend asked her about her day. She told her about Killian, and how she met him at the masquerade ball a few days ago, and what happened between them (Tink's eyes went wide as her mouth fell open), and told her the surprise visit he made at her workplace. She also told her what they ended up doing in a supply closet and how he asked her out on a date.
"Oh my god! Did you say yes?" Her friend asked as she refilled their glasses.
"No, I didn't. He gave me his card, leaving up to me to decide whether I want to or not." She took a sip of her glass and got up to check on the pizza.
"Did you call him already?" Emma turned off the oven, and went to get her oven mitts so she could take the food out.
"No, I haven't."
"What are you waiting for?" Asked Tink as she helped her friend and went to get the plates out of the cupboard.
"I don't know if I want to go on a date with him." She raised her eyes and saw her friend looking at her with an incredulous look.
"I mean, yes he's gorgeous and sexy, and I'm pretty sure he must be amazing in bed with what I got the chance to experience, but I don't know. He's filthy rich and I bet his lifestyle must go against everything I believe in. I don't think I can say yes."
She finished cutting the pizza and put a slice on each plate and handed one of the plate to her friend, who was looking at her with a look that told her that she wasn't satisfied with her answer.
"That's not all, there's more."
Emma sighed, and told her one of the main reason why she was not quite sure about that date. "I don't know why he wants to go on a date with me. I'm pretty sure it's because he just wants to sleep with me and then go find himself another girl."
"I don't think so, I mean he wouldn't have gone to that amount of trouble to see you again. He must like you and want to get to know you. And even if he doesn't, take advantage of it and have fun with him. You should have a bit of fun in your life besides working and helping others."
Emma took a bite of her pizza and thought about what her friend just told her. She had a point, even if Killian just wanted to get her into bed a couple of times, she might as well take advantage of it too, and if their two encounters as shown her, is that he probably show one hell of a good time. Without even thinking more about it, she put down her food on her plate and grabbed a napkin to clean her fingers and went to get her purse and took his card out, as well as her phone.
"You're calling him?" Tink asked with a big smile, as Emma nodded to her friend. She composed the number on the card, and pressed her cellphone to her ear, and felt her stomach flutter as she heard the ringing.
"Hello?" His voice reverberated from the speaker of her phone, and felt herself get a bit more nervous. She cleared her voice nervously before speaking and started to pace around her kitchen.
"Hi, uh, this is Emma…Swan." Her voice shook a little, and she was so grateful that he couldn't see her right now.
"Swan."
She could hear him grin on his side of the line as he said her name.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of you calling me at this hour? Miss me already?" He teased her and she couldn't help but huff at his comment and roll her eyes.
A giddy smile made its appearance on her face, and felt herself blush when she saw that her friend was staring at her with a wide smile as she saw react to the man on the phone. "You wish. I'm actually calling you concerning the date you offered to take me on."
"Oh, and what is your answer then?"
"I'll go out with you. Friday, you can come and pick me up at 8." She blurted out, and cursed herself for letting her nerves get the best of her.
"Perfect, see you on Friday, Emma." He answered her, drawing out her name in a low tone, which made her thighs clench as she closed her eyes, imagining him murmuring her name into her ear.
Emma ended the call, and went to sit back on her stool and grabbed her glass of wine and took a huge sip of it, trying to calm her nerves.
"Wow, that man really must be something to make you nervous and giddy so easily over the phone." Teased Tink as Emma sighed loudly.
"You have no idea."
