Sorry for the long wait in updating, I have had a terrible time working out what to do in this chapter.

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"Mick." Emily shouted from her bedroom.

"What Emily?" Mick said, this being the 3rd time she had called for him in the last 10 minutes.

"How does this look," She said showing him a red dress that cut off just above the knee. "Too sexy, too ugly." She said, biting her fingernail.

"Perfect." He said, not really paying attention.

"You didn't even look." She said, making him take a long look at the dress she was holding in her hands.

"Emily, like I said, it is perfect, why are you so worried?" Mick asked, taking the dress from her hands and taking them into his own.

"I just don't want your parents to think I'm not good enough for you." Emily said, taking her right hand out of his, and biting at her nail.

"Emily, stop or your not going to have any nail left." Mick told her, taking her hand away from her mouth.

"I'm just so nervous." She replied.

"I know, but trust me, my mother and father are going to adore you." Mick said reasuringly.

"How can you be so sure?" She asked.

"Because their son adores you." Mick said.

"I adore their son too." Emily said leaning over to place a small yet romantic kiss on Micks lips.

"Mmm, Good." He said, returning the kiss, and making it more passionate.

3 hours later

Emily was finally all packed, not that she needed much, she was only staying the weekend. She put her 2 cases in the back of Mick's car and jumped in the passenger seat.

"Right the plane sets off early tomorrow morning, so are you sure your going to be ok spending the night at mine?" Mick said, getting in the car.

"Yes, and I'm pretty excited too, I can't beleive we've been dating 4 months and I've never been to your place." Emily said, laughing.

"Well, it's not anything fancy." Mick said.

15 minutes later Mick and Emily arrived at Micks appartment, which was, suprisingly in a very nice neighborhood. Mick opened the door and allowed Emily to pass in front of him.

"Wow!" Emily exclaimed "Mick, your place is big."

"Well what did you expect love? A tiny cardboard box with a plastic bin liner as a door." Mick said laughing

"Well, yeah." Emily giggled.

"I'm sorry to have dissapointed you love." Mick said, moving over to her side, Emily, quickly realising what he was about to do ran over to his faux leather sofa. Mick chased after her and started to tickle her, ending with him above her.

"Mick...Ah..Stop." Emily said, stopping ever few seconds to laugh

"Ok, love." Mick said, getting up off of her.

"So, are you going to give me the grand tour?" Emily asked.

"I suppose I'll have to." Mick said, getting up off of the sofa and holding her hand out to help Emily off.

"This is the bathroom." Mick said, opening a door to a bathroom that looked like it had come straight out of a catalogue.

"It's clean?" Emily said, faking astonishment.

"This is the kitchen." He said, moving to open a swinging door that lead to the kitchen.

"Again, it's clean." She said laughing.

"And this is the master bedroom." He said moving down the hall to a door at the back of the appartment,

"I'm starting to think you are OCD."

"I'm starting to think you want to be tickled again." Mick said smirking.

"No!" Emily said, missing the fact that Mick was leading her into the bedroom.

"I suppose I won't tickle you," Mick said

"Oh, phew!" Emily exclaimed

"But I will torture you with passion." Mick said, lifting her up and lightly throwing her on the bed.

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