Hey everyone, I'm sorry I haven't updated. It's been a rough summer so far, so forgive me. I hope I make it to you with this chapter. Ha-ha. And once again thank you for the wonderful reviews. Later 3. - FlaweDnBrokeN
Sean could barely process what was actually happening. He had Emma, "his" Emma, pinned against his bedroom door and was kissing little patterns on her collar bone. When he heard Emma's little moan he almost lost it. There they were leaning there, grabbing onto each other and making out in the dark. Sean reached down and slid his hand under the back of her tank top and massaged little circles into her lower back. They couldn't get enough of each other, and when Emma pushed them both away from the door, Sean didn't complain.
They tried to find their way in the darkness of Sean's bedroom and when the back of Emma's legs hit his bed, Sean landed on top of her. They stopped kissing, Sean took off his wife-beater and Emma took off her tank top.
Emma was so lost in the moment that it all seemed like a blur. All she knew was that she felt safe and happy with Sean and it might not have been the best time, but she couldn't help that. She just needed to stop thinking about all of the bad things in her life right now, and let herself just "be" for once. She was lying on Sean's bed with him on top of her, with only her bra on and it didn't bother her. Sean leaned in to kiss her and she didn't object.
Sean was kissing her like it was the one thing he would do for the rest of his life. He kept biting her bottom lip and she would bite him back, because neither of them wanted to give in. But when Sean moved his hand to her inner thigh and started tracing little circles, Emma lost any control she thought she had.
They were so in the moment, that they didn't hear the knocking on Sean's door until Tracker said something. "Hey Sean, why the hell is the door locked?" Emma and Sean's eye grew wide, and they realized this wouldn't look good, "I don't know, I don't remember locking it." Emma pushed Sean off her and searched the darkened room for her tank top and put in back on. "Well are you going to open the door or not? I need to talk to you about something." Sean found his wife-beater and yelled, "Do we have to talk now? I'm busy"
Tracker was starting to wonder what the hell his little brother was doing and then it dawned on him. "Sean, open the door now." Emma was about to sneak out the window when Sean grabbed her arm, "Stay, there's nothing he can do." Emma looked at him unsure and then shrugged. Sean made his way over to the door and turned on the lights and unlocked the door. "There Tracker, happy now?"
Tracker looked at Sean then looked into his room and saw Emma Nelson standing there. "Why Emma, I didn't know you were here." Then he looked at Sean, "Why didn't I know she was here Sean?" Sean didn't want to lie and was actually really pissed off at the situation that Tracker just put him in. "Because she didn't come over until you were in your room." Tracker noticed the tone in Sean's voice and said, "Well from now on, if she comes over tell me and don't lock the door little brother."
Sean just shook his head. His brother could be such a dick sometimes. "Okay Tracker, I got the point. Are you done now?" Tracker looked back and forth from Sean to Emma and smirked, "Yeah we're done and by the way, sorry for you know, interrupting." Sean rolled his eyes and Emma blushed a little, "Goodnight Tracker" and closed the door.
Emma and Sean just looked at each other and started cracking up, that was way too close. "Wow, I can't believe that just happened." Sean stopped laughing and pointed his finger at Emma. "Well it was your fault." Emma smirked, "I didn't see you complaining." Sean smiled and walked over to her and gave her a light kiss on the lips. "That's because I wasn't."
She smiled, "As much as I hate to go, I have to. Mom will probably flip out." Sean nodded. "Alright, I'll call you tomorrow." Emma kisses him real quick, "Okay." "You want me to walk you out?" Emma giggled. "Sean I think I know where your front door is." Sean smiled, "Later Em."
Sean watched her walked back home and couldn't stop thinking about how much she let him get away with. It didn't seem like the normal Emma, but then again what's normal? Sean lay in bed and closed his eyes and fell asleep thinking of nothing but Emma.