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Ok now about this chapter, a LOT longer than the previous one, and *DRUM ROLL* it has finally a great amount of Naomily sexy interaction! Yes, your prayers have been heard! So grab a bottle of water and a towel, and maybe after you're done reading you should take a shower.

Well, enough of chitchat, enjoy your reading!

CHAPTER 14

NAOMI'S POV

I wake up with an insistent ring on my doorbell and loud knocks on the door.

"Bloody hell!" I mutter while running down the stairs still half-sleeping, "Just wait a sec!"

I reach for the knob and open the door, "Nathan?"

"Fucking finally Naomi!" My brother says hurriedly walking inside and closing the door behind him.

"Well good morning to you too." I grumble and follow him to the living room.

"Morning? You do realize is seven pm right?" He says already plumped down on the sofa.

"Really? Uau… I must have lost track of time." I say surprised and sit down next to him.

"Is everything alright around here?" Nathan asks me with concern.

I furrow my eyebrows, "Yes… Why? Shouldn't it be?"

He sighs, "Dad told me you had friends over."

"Ahm… yeah? Since when is that a problem?"

"Royal friends Naomi. Hiding! That's the problem."

"Oh… I see. Well what was I supposed to do? Emily found out about the war and she didn't want to go home, neither did Cassie. So I brought them here."

"Wait, wait! War?!" Nathan asks me confused.

"You don't know?" I sigh, "The Royal family declared a war against some other Empire, and they're calling people to duty."

His expressions changes quickly to one of fear, "Who are they calling?" He asks in a low voice.

I look at him sadly, "People from the outskirts of the city, outsiders and such…"

"Are they gonna call us? Have they called any of us?" Nathan asks nervously.

I avert my eyes from him and say almost in a whisper, "Cook… Cook got called."

"It can't be true…" He says and grabs his head between his hands, "It's only a matter of time until they call us too."

"Nathan…" I pat him gently on his back, "It's ok. Don't worry about it, we don't know that yet."

"Oh but we do!" He says raising his head again to look at me, "We are the outsiders! We're all gonna be the first ones to be chosen."

I gulp hard, in the deep of my guts I know he's right, but I can't accept it as being truth. I won't.

"That doesn't mean anything ok? Let's just wait to see. Maybe the war won't even happen."

I see a bit of hope in his eyes but it soon vanishes as he says, "Cook… He must be devastated. I have to go see him right now."

He gets up to leave but stops as he sees someone standing at the door.

"Emily, Cassie, good to see you…"

"Is he right?" Emily asks looking at me, "Is it true that even you might be called?"

"Em…" I say getting up and going to her.

"Don't treat me like a child!" She says angry shoving me away.

"Emily!" Cassie scolds her but she just ignores it.

"Nathan?" Emily looks at my brother waiting for an answer.

"Yes it is. Cook already was, soon enough we'll get called too." He says coldly looking back at Cassie and her, "I'm sorry, but I have to go and see Cook. You and my sister should talk."

"Nathan wait!" Cassie says grabbing him by the arm, "Can I go with you? I need to see him too, please." She asks, almost pleading.

"Of course Cass, he will be glad to see you, I'm sure." Nathan answers smiling and motioning for her to follow him outside, closing the door on their way out.

"When were you gonna tell me?" Emily asks crossing her arms across her chest.

"I didn't think it mattered. Why make you worry about something that may not even happen?" I say looking meekly at the ground.

"Well why don't you let me decide what I should worry about?" She says raising her voice.

"Why are you mad at me?" I ask angry.

"I'm not! It just upsets me that you kept something like this from me." Emily says with a hurt look on her eyes.

"I'm sorry Em." I run my hand through my hair and sigh, "I just…" I'm not able to elaborate my speech, how can I possible tell her that there's a chance I might get called? I can't do that to someone I adore so much.

"Naoms…" She reaches for my hand, "I'm sorry too."

"About what?" I ask confused.

She averts her eyes from me, "About not being able to talk my dad out of this idea."

"Emily." I grab her face with my two hands, giving her a small peck on the nose, "It's not your job to do so. It's not your fault baby."

She gives me a small kiss on the lips a bit afraid at first, but as I deepen it she does the same, holding my face between her small and soft hands. We stop to breathe and I crave for more, but I know that now it's not the right time.

"Come sit a bit with me." I take her hand and we sit on the couch, and she rests her head on my shoulder.

I put my arm around her shoulders, treading my fingers through her silky red hair.

She sighs, "Hm I love to just be with you like this." And looks up at me with shiny and adoring eyes.

I smile looking down at her with awe, "No one has ever looked at me like that."

She moves back a bit so she can face me and asks with furrowed eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

I reach for her eyebrows with my thumb to soften her expression, "You look at me like I am the most wonderful thing you've ever seen."

She smiles shyly and caresses my face with her hand, "Well you are…" I hear her say more huskily than usual, "With your beautiful platinum hair almost like snow and those bright blue eyes that hold the whole sky in them."

I'm pretty sure my face is resembling a tomato by now, and my heart is trying to leap out of my chest, but I'm loving every second of it. And I think she can feel it as she leans in to kiss me softly and smiles into my lips, "And how could I ever resist these delicious lips?"

"Em…" I start to say, but she grabs my hand and puts it over her chest, and I feel her heart beat as fast as mine, "This here proves it." She says smiling kindly.

I give her a big smile and move my hand to her neck, pulling her closer to me so I can kiss her.

She accepts me gladly and moves so she's now straddling me and I grab her waist with my hands. She feels so good against me, I feel a shiver running through my skin.

Her right hand is now on my hair and her left one is holding onto my shoulder. I part her lips with my tongue and find hers waiting for me, her warmth embracing me.

"Hm…" I hear her moan against my mouth and I move my hands to her bum, but soon realize that we're very close to each other as I feel her pressing against my crotch.

I stop kissing her, moving my head back a bit to look at her face, now a tiny shade of pink.

"What's wrong?" She asks frowning. I bite my bottom lip nervously, "We should stop."

"Why?" Her expression changes and I see a hint of sadness, "You didn't like it?"

"No, no! It's just that… If we keep going I'm not sure I'll be able to stop myself." I say shyly.

"Oh…" She says, before looking down between us, "Oh!" She looks at me with a surprised look, adorable.

"I can see what you mean… I'm sorry, I got carried away."

"No need to be sorry. I got carried away as well." I say softly at her.

She gives a chuckle, "Yeah, your hands still on my bum pretty much prove that."

I instantly remove my hands as if I was playing with fire. Which in a certain way I was, I think.

"Naoms…" She grabs both my hands and rests them on her waist, "I don't know if I'll be able to stop either." She says lacing her hands behind my neck and resting her forehead against mine.

"Emily… You're making it very hard to resist you." I whisper against her lips.

"I'm not the only one who's irresistible right now…" She says in her sweet husky voice and I just melt even more, still not being able to move away from her.

"Naoms…" She looks down at my lips, "Just give me…" Her tongue comes out as she licks her lips. I can't take it anymore, I have to taste her more.

I kiss her, grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her down with me, my hands resting once again on her bum. She moves away from my lips and starts leaving small butterfly kisses along my jawline and resting on my earlobe, biting it gently.

"Hm…" I moan at the feeling of her teeth against my skin and she continues to kiss me, trailing down my neck slowly, sucking gently at it. I'm starting to feel a fire rise within me, burning me from the inside. I move my hands higher and rest them at the bottom of her breasts, earning a moan from her. She's kissing my collarbone and steps back a bit to look me in the eye, "Is this all right?" I hear her ask insecure. I smile and nod at her, bringing her closer to me and kissing her, my hands still close to her breasts. I move them up carefully, fondling the fabric of her shirt.

"Hm… Naoms…" She moans and holds on hard to my shoulders, and I take the opportunity to kiss her smooth neck.

"Your skin is so soft Em…" I whisper against it, while still caressing her breasts and I can feel her nipples getting hard under the fabric as she gives another moan, this one deeper. I love that I'm having this effect on her.

Her breathing is becoming heavier and I feel her hot breath against my skin as she starts grinding at me slowly, creating an urge in me to grab her right breast harder and massaging it gently, while my other hand starts to go down as I rest my fingers on the hem of her pants.

By this time I'm breathing heavier as well and we both moan between kisses. I move my hand to the inside of her pants reaching for her knickers but I'm suddenly stopped by her hand.

"Wait." She asks with a hoarse voice, looking down to where my hand is, "Don't… Don't do it."

I remove my hand from her pants immediately, resting it on her waist, and with my other hand I cup her face, "I'm sorry…"

She looks at me nervously, "No, don't apologize. I just… I think I'm not ready yet."

I smile kindly at her, "It's ok, I understand."

Emily looks at me with an unsure look and I kiss her softly, "Don't worry beautiful, we have all the time we need. No rushing."

She gives me a small smile and a chaste kiss on the lips, leaning her forehead against mine, "Thank you. You are amazing."

"You bet I am!" I say earning a laugh from her. I love to make her laugh.

"Naoms, I wanted to ask you something." She says, while getting off of me, and I immediately miss her against me.

"What is it?"

"I would like to go and see Cook. If it's ok with you?"

I get up, "Of course! I want to see him too. I'm just gonna take a quick shower and get dressed really fast and then we can go."

"Ok, I'll wait here for you." She smiles at me and sits back on the sofa.

"Alright, twenty minutes, tops." I say winking at her and going to my room. Only when I'm taking off my clothes I realize how wet my knickers are. Wow… She really has this enormous pull on me. It was amazing. The moment we just had, it was absolutely and wonderfully fucking fantastic! I don't know how I was able to pull myself together. God…She's amazing.

But I can't get distracted by that right now, I need to get ready and go see Cook. I have to be there for him, he needs all the support he can get at a time like this. Ok Naomi, let's go!

AN: So... Still with me? I hope so. Any opinions leave a review, see you next time :)