ALLIEB054- I know! The writers had to of seen some of the fans reacted good to the Jemma couple but I guess not.. I would of loved to see a bit more, they had chemistry and atleast a past...Spinner and Emma? Didn't.
GREENPEACE 1990- Thankyu for letting me know one of my chapters messed up! Sorry for the confusion and thanks for returning to read the rest of my story!
07TRISH07- Thanks for your reviews! And I know it was awhile for them to hook up but I wanted them to have good history!
ALLISON117- Always a loyal reviewer! HAha glad you are liking it so far!
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NEXT CHAPTER:
Emma came into Jay's apartment, and saw Trey on the couch, it was one of his more better days.
"Hey Trey." she said sweetly, and he opened his eyes and sat up.
"Little Nelson." he teased in a greeting and saw what she was wearing, "Was that outfit okay'd by the husband?" he joked.
Emma laughed going into Jay's fridge grabbing a water bottle, she wore a tight and short white dress, it had one short sleeve and the other side was bare, showing off her golden tanned shoulders, she wore sparkly blue high heels with it and her hair was losely curled.
"we're in the 23rd centery, he doesn't care nor will say anything." Emma insisted.
Trey snickered and eyed her up and down, "If you were my girl I wouldn't let you out like that." he shook his head, "You wouldn't even be going out if you tried to dress up like that around other guys." he raised an eyebrow at her.
The front door opened as Emma commented, "Good thing I'm not yours." and Jay walked in.
Jay looked between them and shut the door, narrowing his eyes at Trey, "Yeah, good thing."
"Easy brother." teased Trey, closing his eyes to lie on the couch again, "Just telling her you won't approve of what she's going out in."
Jay looked over at Emma and sized her up, Emma smiled happily and swung back and forth knowing he wouldn't mind, she looked so good.
"Yeah, you're not going out like that." Jay easily agreed, walking to the fridge and getting his own water bottle as Emmas mouth fell.
"It's FINE!" she exclaimed.
"Told you." muttered Trey on the couch, about to pass out.
Emma glared over but kept her mouth shut, he was still going through some withdrawal crap.
"It's Manny's birthday." Emma explained, "We're just going to a party at the dorm."
Jay snorted, "Even more of a no then."
"I'm not changing." Emma deliberately spoke, putting her nose up and crossing her arms as he stopped infront of her, looking down at her.
Emma's shoulders dropped and she muttered, "Fine, I'll go home and change."
He smirked in victory, looping an arm around her and she glared as he pulled her in against him.
"Cheer up baby," Jay purred to her teasingly, "You can wear that around me all you like."
"Or me." Came Treys voice.
Jay growled, narrowing his eyes to the couch and Emma laughed, leaning up and kissing Jay, it was just suppose to be a quick kiss but Jay deepened it, taking her chin in his hand and she moaned when he sucked her lower lip and entered her mouth.
"Get a room." taunted Trey, getting up and going into Jay's bedroom, slamming the door shut.
Emma smiled and her mouth dropped when Jay's kisses went to her neck.
"I have to go." she reminded.
"Nu uh, just stay." he muttered against her skin, she always tasted of..vanilla.
Emma rolled her eyes, pushing his chest lightly but his arm stayed around her, "Yeah and miss my best friends birthday." she said sarcastically and he shrugged, "I'll see you later." Emma went to the door.
"Come stay over after?" he asked her, "Im meeting up with Teddy until midnight."
Emma tossed a smile over her shoulder and nodded, opening the door.
"Don't FLIRT or Dance with ANYONE!" he shouted after her and she giggled, shutting the door behind her.
"I-I jus, looooove you, you know?" Manny drunkenly asked Emma at their club table. The music was so loud, viberating.
Their other new girl friends they made at the college surrounded them and laughed at Manny's drunkness.
Emma giggled and cupped Manny's face, "You may be drunk." she whispered like it was a secret.
"EMMA NELSON! I saw you taking shots too!" Manny declared.
Emma giggled uncontrollably, pinching her fingers together, "Jus a little bits." she slurred back and covered her mouth, she was drunk!
They giggled some more and had some more shots.
Emma had went back to Jay's, just like he had asked, see!? She was a good girl!
"Oh ouf," Emma said, walking into his door and then turned the knob, rubbing her forehead.
She tried to balance herself as she walked in, feeling dizzy and some things a blur. Damn high heels. SHe leaned over and took one off, then kicked the door shut. As she tried to take the other one she yelped when she almost fell.
Arms caught her and she giggled and ran a hand through her hair, her eyes slightly falling shut, "Sorry." she muttered.
"Little Nelson you're drunk." Trey informed, helping her back up and she leaned on his arm for support as she took off her other shoe.
"Bed." Emma pleaded, "With Jay."
He snickered, "Woah, you really get down to it.. he should be here soon." he said, guiding her to the bedroom.
Emma nodded and felt Jay's bed as she walked forward, "Night." she simply said, undressing and thinking he had shut the door
Trey swallowed, watching that dress slowly fall from her body. Her back was so toned and her curves just begging to be touched. She wore her lacey strapless pink bra and black panites and she stumbled a bit when she put on one of Jay's white baggy shirts, then climbed into bed.
Trey shut the door.
About an hour later Emma felt Jay climb into bed and she groaned, digging into his covers. He laid behind her and carressed her hair.
She felt his hand smooth down her arm and she smiled, "You're taking adventage of a drunkie." she informed, eyes still shut and shut them more tight when his hand went to her thighs, pushing them apart as he rubbed down at her heatness, Emma moaned, "Jayyy." she was still drunky, and a bit dizzy but she couldn't deny the fact he always made her a bit horny.
"Come on baby."
As he rubbed her Emma sighed and moaned a little more, but had to admit he was a little sloppy tonight, maybe he was drunk too!
She giggled when he went on top of her and grinded his hips into her pelvis as he kissed down her neck and bit playfully. He was so hard, wierd for someone just coming home
"Jay!" she yelped, not liking the bite but tried to shrug it off, she opned her eyes and in a daze saw those Hogart lips and shut them when he entered himself into her with a grunt and she arched back.
"You like that?" he asked in her ear and Emma opened her eyes a little more.
That didn't sound like Jay. As he pounded more into her he pinned her arms over her head and Emma tried to open her eyes more, whimpering with how hard he was going now and looked up to see Trey.
"You like me fucking you?" he hissed in her ear again and Emma's eyes widen, trying to struggle.
"STOP!" Emma cried, now realising what was going on and arched her back up and down, arms pinned and her legs spread, "STOP! JAY!" she screamed for help as Trey began to fuck her harder and faster.
He kissed her hard and Emma cried against his mouth, a tear falling and whimpering over and over. The fear over coming her was nothing she's ever bared before.
"Your a little tease, you deserve this." Trey told her, letting go of her arms and sliding his nails down her chest, leaving some marks and gropped her breasts.
Emma used this time to use her free hands to punch him and slap him, her own nails leaving a mark under his eye, he even cried out and back handed her.
Emma groaned and her head was tossed to the side, she bit her lip and shook her head no as he worked fast inside of her, "no, no, no." she begged, and he rubbed around her clit.
"Going to come for me, Little Nelson?" he asked with a smirk and a groan, knowing she will, even if she didn't want to, her body was reacting to it.
"NO! STOP PLEASE!" Emma begged.
"Come on baby girl, you like this, you like me fucking you, you wanted it, teasing me and fucking with me." he said, as Emma started to shake and he was coming, "Told you not to wear that dress." he growled and shut his eyes, groaning to how hard he was about to cum, "God you're perfect." he sighed heavily
Emma held her breath, shut her eyes tight and tried not to, but she screamed out and came, bucking and letting out a cry, digging her nails into his shoulders that a second ago, she tried to push away. A tear dropped as she realised he'd made her climax while raping her. Trey groaned and came into her too, cursing loudly and thrusting hard into her once more and shook.
Emma's eyes were blank, other than the tears that fell down her face and he slipped out of her, kissing her nose like he saw Jay do time to time and Emma snapped out of it, knowing he did that to exactly impersonate Jay and she started to fight him again, crying and screaming. Trey could never be like Jay, ever.
"GET off me! GET OFF ME!" Emma screamed violently, kicking and punching at him again, crying her eyes out as he laughed and pinned her down.
"Hit me again, and we'll do it all over." he warned, glaring down into her eyes.
Her eyes went from pure madness to complete fear, and she slowly nodded, choking on her cry.
"You were better than I imagined." he said, standing up and buckling his jeans.
Emma rolled into Jay's covers into a ball and shut her eyes tight, what'd she just do?
"Don't worry, I won't tell him we fucked." he winked at her.
Emma choked on another cry, Jay would be so angry at her, he'd leave her. She shook her head and cried, "You raped me."
He leaned over and Emma moved her face away from him, her breath shakey and he smirked, kissing her cheek, "It was bound to happen sooner or later baby, your just so.." he looked down at her body and groaned, "I can see why my brothers crazy bout ya but I gotta admit, don't think he'll be much interested after this."
He walked to the door and Emma cried into her knees. He smirked once more and left.
"give me a call when he leaves yah, you can be my girl." he insisted, and shut the door.
