Chapter 7: Dinner, Dancing & Threats

AUTHORS NOTE: MAJOR SMUT WARNING! I do not own these characters.

Clay walked into the Hayes' house the next evening for dinner. Emma greeted him at the door, he was wearing a navy blue crop top and blue and white striped mini skirt. She moved towards him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She kissed him until her father cleared his throat and spoke.

"I am okay with the two of you being together, but I am not okay with seeing you too together. So please, no kissing in front of me."

"Sorry, dad." Emma said as she blushed and moved away from Clay.

"Yeah, sorry boss." Clay said as he too blushed.

"Okay, come on you too. Lets get in the kitchen. Mikey and I made dinner." All three of them walked into the kitchen and sat down for dinner with Mikey. About 30 minutes later, she got a text message on her phone. It was from a number she did not recognize. She read the message and scrunched her eyebrows, 'leave Clay alone or face the consequences.'

"What is it, Em?" Jason asked, noticing her expression.

"Just received a weird message. I think it's from Stella... how did she get my number?"

"How do you know it's from Stella?" Clay asked as he looked at the phone.

"Because it says 'leave Clay alone or face the consequences'."

"Emma, this is getting spooky." Jason said, but Emma shook her head.

"Dad, this isn't just a plan to get back at her anymore, this is a real relationship. She is just going to have to get used to the idea of me and Clay together. This isn't my fault! She is the one who cheated on him!"

"Clay, I am not going to stop seeing you because Stella can't handle losing you." Emma said as she got up from the table, but not before she sent a message of her own, 'Stella, just because you were stupid enough to lose Clay, it doesn't mean that I am going to be stupid enough to walk away from him!'. With that, she left the table and went to her room, with Clay close behind her.

"Emma, baby, this is getting out of hand. First her following us, then she stalked us through my apartment window, and now sending you text messages. She is getting bolder and bolder, she may hurt your Emma!"

"She isn't going to get a chance, Clay. I... I can take care of myself, Clay. She isn't going to hurt me."

"Emma, I know that you can take care of yourself..."

"Do you, Clay? Dad taught me how to fight. I'm a black belt in three types of martial arts for godsake. And dad, Bravo, Uncle Adam, Uncle Nathan, and Uncle Steve taught me how to shoot a gun and disarm someone with a gun and a knife. Clay, if Stella were to come after me, I can take her without a problem. So stop worrying." Emma said as she moved towards him and kissed him.

He hesitated momentarily but melted into the kiss. "I just don't want you hurt. Especially because of me."

"Clay, I... I love you."

Clay smiled and replied, "I love you too."

"What do you say... we go with Dad and the guys to the bar tonight?"

"You can't drink." Clay reminded her and she rolled her eyes.

"I know that silly, but I can get a soda while being with my favorite men."

"We could dance while we are there."

"Yes, yes we could." She pecked him on the lips. She grabbed his hand and moved down the stairs. Mikey's babysitter got o the house a few minutes later and they left the house. They met Bravo at the Bulkhead and went in. They got Bravo's usual table while Sonny went to the bar. He returned with six beers and a soda. They sat there laughing for about five minutes before Emma received a text, 'you look fat in that outfit by the way'. Emma looked at the text message and rolled her eyes, 'really, Clay didn't seem to think so when he did me in it this morning'. She sent the message and looked around, noticing Stella in the far corner with a murderous look on her face.

Her phone dinged again, 'I hope you used protection. You know what they say, like father like son'. Emma read that and her blood boiled. "Okay, I've had enough of this bitch." Emma announced to all the men at the table, who has began staring at her after the first message.

"What did she do this time?" Jason asked while he was looking at his daughter.

"Well first she called me fat then she insulted Clay. And if you excuse me, I have some words I want to say to her face-to-face." She said as she got up and looked in the direction where Stella had been sitting. Stella was no longer there, Emma looked around and did not see her. "Which I can't do now because she isn't here anymore."

"Why don't we call it a night?" Clay said, but Emma shook her head no.

"I want to dance." Emma said as she grabbed him. He moved to the dance floor and pulled her towards him. They moved around the dance floor together and she looked at everyone in the bar. Most of the people there she recognized as other members of DEVGRU. She once again saw Stella, who was standing near the bathrooms. Emma smiled and kissed Clay on the cheek as she moved closer to him. He pulled his head back to look at her and she kissed him passionately. "I want you." Emma whispered.

They moved from the dance floor back over to Bravo's table. "Daddy, can I spend the night with Clay?" Jason looked between them for a few moments before he relented. They moved out of the bar and walked to his truck. After a few minutes of driving, Emma noticed a car following them. They pulled into Clay's apartment building and walked into the apartment. Emma locked the door handle and pulled the chain secured. She moved towards Clay bedrooms and walked over to the bed. She began pulling off her top and pushing her skirt down, leaving her in just a strapless bra and panties. She sat down and noticed that there was a hidden microphone under the clock.

She looked at Clay, who was standing there staring at her. "I want you to make love to me." She moved over to him before he could say anything and kissed him on the lips, neck, face, until she got to his ear. "There is a microphone under the clock. I think Stella put it there. Make it sound real." Clay glanced over at the clock and sighed, "I want to make love to you too." He kissed her and they moved over to the bed. She ripped his shirt, sending buttons flying and pushed the shirt off his body. She unbuckled his belt before unbuckling his pants and pushing them down.

"I want you so bad. I love you so much." Emma said as Clay pushed her onto the bed.

"I can't wait to be inside you." Clay said to her and kissed down her neck, to her chest and to her stomach. He pulled her up and unsnapped her bra. "Your breasts are so beautiful and perfect. I love the way they feel in my mouth." Clay was really laying it on thick and Emma was loving every minute of it. He pulled the covers over them and climbed on top of her after removing his boxers. "Wait, I need a condom." Clay said as he reached over to the nightstand, just to open and close it to make Stella believe that he grabbed one.

"No, I don't want you to use a condom." Emma said, remembering back to the text she got earlier. Clay paused and looked at her. "I love you and I want all of you."

"But, what about..."

"After we started dating, I started taking the pill. So, let's stop stalling and let get to you being inside me." Emma said and Clay chuckled before he moved over her again. He began 'thrusting' and making the bed squeak for extra effect. Emma started moaning as she actually felt his hardened length rubbing against her panties. "Oh, Clay! You always feel so big!" Clay grunted at her words, even though he wasn't actually inside her.

"You are the best lover I've ever had." Clay told her as he looked into her eyes, Emma's widened. He kissed her softly on the lips, letting her know that even though they had never actually gone all the way, that he was telling the truth.

"Deeper." Emma said and Clay began moving so the bed would squeak louder. Emma squealed and called Clay's name, as if he had hit her special spot inside her.

"You like that?" Clay asked as he thrust against her panties.

"Mmm, so good. I'm close." Emma said breathlessly and Clay knew that what she was saying wasn't fake. He ran his fingers down her body and enter her panties. He groaned as he felt how wet she was. He pushed two fingers inside her. Emma's breath hitched as she felt his fingers inside her. "Oh, please, Clay." She breathed and Clay rubbed her clit until she broke. "Oh, God! Clay!" He removed his fingers from her as she came down from her orgasm. She reached her hands down and grabbed his penis. Clay groaned. Emma began moving her hand up and down his shaft. Moments later, Clay came on her stomach as he panted.

"I love you so much." Emma said to him as he pulled her to him and laid down.

"I love you too." Clay said as he kissed her hair. Emma moved to take off her wet panties and she felt his sperm still on her stomach. She looked at him and smiled before she took her fingers over her stomach and got the semen off her. She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. Clay moaned as he watched her. He moved his fingers down to her vagina as he pushed inside her again, Emma closed her eyes. He pulled his fingers out of her and brought them to his mouth. "Emma, look at me." She opened her eyes and he put his fingers inside his mouth and cleaned them off.

AUTHORS NOTE: I hope I did not offend anyone. Thank you for reading.