Chapter 14:
"Emma, do you want to talk about it?" Graham asked, rushing up to her as she walked to the break room.
"He bought me a god damn car. Without my opinion or permission." Emma summarized the morning, making a pot of coffee.
"Seriously?! What kind of car?" Graham asked, Emma groaned and rolled her eyes.
"Oh my god, you are such a guy!" Emma yelled, stomping out of the room with her mug. When she got closer to her desk, she froze.
"What the hell do you want?" She demanded, Killian was sitting in the chair next to her desk. He twirled a pen between his fingers, looking at her with a blank face.
"Don't talk to me like that. I want to talk to you." Emma sighed and spun around walking down the hall. Killian sighed, following her down the hallway as well. She walked into the hall closet that they had first made out in, turning around to look as him as he closed and locked the door.
"Explain. You have five minutes." Emma demanded, crossing her arm over her chest after placing her coffee down on a shelf.
"I like you being the demanding one." Killian whispered, winking at her as he tried to lighten the situation.
"I am leaving." Emma said, rolling her eyes as she walked towards the door but he cut her off.
"Please, Swan, hear me out. I will keep my comments to myself."
"Four minutes."
"You have to understand, I want you safe. Your car worries me and I want to spoil you, you are mine and I want you to feel special." He explained, she was pressed against the door and he had his hands on the door on either side of her head.
"I want you to be happy in this relationship, please just understand that this another part of me." He whispered, pressing his forehead to hers.
"I need you to talk to me before you do something big like that. No matter how messed up this relationship is, communication is a huge part." Emma responded, starting to understand where he was coming from.
"God, what are you doing to me?" He groaned, running his thumb across her bottom thumb. Emma smiled a little, biting the pad of his thumb so that he moaned with lust.
"Are we good?" He asked, rocking his hips against her core so that she moaned.
"Yes, only if I can keep my car." Emma said, looking deep into his eyes.
"Only if you drive the new car, I will pay for you to park it at the apartment building." He answered, she smiled and nodded. He captured her lips, rocking his hips even more. Suddenly Emma's phone started to ring, making both of them groan.
"What, Graham?" Emma barked into the phone, making Killian chuckle at her tone.
"Fine, give me five minutes." She said, hanging up. She kissed Killian quickly before getting out of his grasp.
"When are you getting lunch?" He asked, rubbing the back of his neck. Emma opened the door, walking out of the room with Killian behind her.
"I am not sure when we are getting lunch. Another case came in." She answered, suddenly Killian grabbed her hand and spun her into his arms.
"Text me when you are free." He whispered against her lips, making her giggle.
"What happens if I don't want to?" She whispered, testing him.
"Not an opinion." He responded pulling on her hair so that he could capture her lips in an aggressive kiss. His tongue forced its way into her mouth while his arm pressed her body against him more.
"Emma!" Graham called out, forcing the couple to separate. He was holding a coffee mug for her, grinning at the sight of Killian glaring at him with hate.
"Coming." She said, looking at her friend with an annoyed look. Killian lifted her chin up to him, capturing her lips in a soft kiss while his eyes were locked on Graham.
"Goodbye, love. Text me when you are free." He whispered, kissing her forehead before disappearing out onto the street.
"Thanks." She glared at Graham, grabbing the coffee from his hand. He chuckled and followed her out to the station. She froze and saw Killian leaning against a black 2015 mustang.
"Forgot to give you your car." He stated, as they got closer. Graham let out a low whistle while Emma's jaw dropped open in shock.
"A mustang?!" He chuckled and took her hand, walking her around to the driver's side while Graham climbed into the passenger's seat.
"It seems like your type of car. Fast, good looking." He stated, opening the door for her and helped her sit down. The interior was black with dark red leather seats, it had all the latest gadgets which Graham was already messing with.
"Push that button, love." Killian whispered, closing the door while Emma pushed the button. The top started opening and Emma gasped as she watched it disappear behind her, Killian grinned and leaned on the door frame.
"Convertible, just for you." He whispered, kissing her before she started the car.
"Thanks, love." Graham yelled, grinning at Killian who just made a low growl noise. Emma looked at him with happiness but also apologizing eyes as they drove off.
"Ouch, why did you do that?" Graham yelped as Emma punch him hard in the arm when they pulled in front of the crime scene.
"Stop pissing him off." Emma growled, climbing out of the car.
"But it's so easy." He said, making Emma glared at him.
"I don't see what you see in him. He is possessive, an ass, crazy, and a playboy. Should I continue?" Emma groaned, looking at Graham with annoyance.
"Stop Graham, I don't judge you on the whores that you used to sleep with all the time when we were roommates. He is really trying to accept you but I need you to do the same." Graham pulled her to a stop before the entrance of the crime scene.
"Emma, I need you to understand something. I need you to keep an open mind about what I am about to say. I don't want to see you with him, not only because of my feelings for you but because he isn't good for you. There is something off about him, I will never be able to trust him even if he decides to trust me."
"Graham…"
"Emma, don't say anything. I need you to understand that I want to see you happy, see you with me." He stated before walking into the entrance without waiting for an answer from Emma.
"God damn it." Emma growled, drinking the rest of her coffee violently before following Graham to do her job.