Chapter seven

"VIVA LAS VEGASSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!" Emma screamed as loud as possible as the sun rose the next day.
"Shut up!" Ron snapped packing up his Macbook real quick.
"You SO are not going." Emma who was dressed in a jean skirt with a red belt and a black tank top with 'VEGAS' and two red and white dice on the front.
"Am." Ron nodded picking his backpack up.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Emma pouted. Lincoln glanced around at the car before watching Katt sitting in the driver seat.

"Viva Las Vegas…" she wiggled sunglasses while Lincoln rolled his eyes opening the door to the back seat.

"Are you sure you don't want to come?" Emma asked Michael, he was smiling, but he eyes focused on him. "I could stay here…" She said but felt Lincoln's hand under her armpit.

"Come on Emma, we're going!" Lincoln complained as Emma was now being pulled to the car.

"Mike, remember anything wrong, call me!" she called as Lincoln placed her in the back seat next to Ron. "Ewww you smell like stall sweat…"

Fernando getting into the front passenger seat looking to Katt, "you ready?"

She pulled her shades over her eyes revving the engine, "Oh I was born ready, not been to Vegas in years, first time there sober!"

Fernando laughed putting his arm out the window. He waved at Michael who was watching. "MAKE SURE YOU PUT ON CLEAN UNDERWEAR EVERYDAY PAPI!" He yelled.
"We're not going to be gone THAT long." Katt laughed, rolling the sun roof back.
Emma looked up to the clear blue sky. She was grinning brightly. "VEGAS!!!!" She squealed slapping Lincoln in the arm.
Lincoln was laughing brightly.
"SEAT BELTS!" Katt reminded everyone.
"Oh right." Emma said putting hers on.

Pulling up to the hotel, Emma was quick to get out the SUV waving her hand in front of her face, Lincoln quick to get out the car, everyone except Ron jumped out the car covering there noses.

"Ok no one let him eat refried beans anymore!" Emma gagged covering her nose and mouth.

Ron got out the car, "What, it's not that bad!" he started to walk off, and Lincoln grunted.

"Come on Lincoln, it's Vegas!" Katt said quickly, she patted his back in a good mood.

"Vegas isn't my town…" he rolled his eyes as Emma Linked with his, her eyes finding his quickly.

"I want to get married here!" Emma pouted while Lincoln looked shocked, he felt her fingers moving into his back pocket.

"It's true; she had a big folder under her bed of her dream wedding, dream job, and dream sex life!" Katt laughed skipping through the lobby o the hotel.

Lincoln and Fernando both looked at Emma who was glaring to where Katt went.
"Lies." She nodded simply.
Fernando laughed. "Yeah Mami and I can't speak Spanish."
Emma gasped covering her mouth. "YOU DON'T?! I KNEW IT ALL IN MY HEAD!" Emma laughed like a crazy. She ran after Katt fast.
"A folder... With dreams of sex," Lincoln blinked.
"Papi you better find that folder." Fernando grinned.

Emma caught up with Katt before slapping the back of her head, "you are evil!" she said while linking there arms.

"Oh Emma, that was the best, read ever, you should publish it…" Katt giggled looking back to Lincoln and they were at the desk checking everyone on, so Emma was glancing around the casino.

"We going to get to be so double O…" Emma now glanced to Lincoln holding he suitcase.

"Emma how much did you pack?" Lincoln called to her, and Emma lightly blushed.

"Emma you are just weird!" Katt rolled her eyes before seeing she was sharing a room with Fernando and Ron. "Why can't I share a room with you!" Katt sighed glancing to Ron behind them all.

"Katt, I'd like some alone time with my girlfriend…" Lincoln said slowly, and Katt rolled her eyes, and Fernando wiggled his eyebrows.

"So really, you're gonna be at it all night…" Katt folded her arms pissed off now in the elevator.

Emma sighed; she swore her best friend in the whole world was a child in her mind, Crazy and old enough to make babies, but ... A child.
"ONE SECOND!" Katt yelled making everyone jump. She ran off.
"Uhmmm?" Ron blinked looking around.
"See. Child." Emma said out loud to herself.
Lincoln's arm was tight around her waist he kept her warm, In the best way. She kissed his arm lightly.
Lincoln smiled. Then the door binged it was empty. Ron and Fernando got on first. There was still no sign of Katt.
Maybe she had finally lost it or something, walking into the small space. Lincoln held the case tight in the other hand.
The doors were around to close when Katt jumped into it, wearing a faked gas mask. "ARE YOU MY MUMMY!?" She yelled.
Emma violently screamed she jumped hiding behind Lincoln. That episode of Doctor Who at JUST aired.

"Jesus Katt you scared the hell outta me!" Emma now moved out of the lift before Fernando followed and Lincoln shook his head lightly. Ron was the last out staring to Katt and she punched him in the chest.

"No one likes you!" she huffed and then run after Fernando, it kinda started to hurt again, then she remembered the baby lying inside a squish waterbed.

It was now night time, everyone was dressed up, Emma wearing a long purple silk dress, it's neck and back line dropped to low like the famous J-lo dress, and Lincoln couldn't help but starting to her, even Fernando was like damn.

Katt on the other hand wore a black dress, she hated that Emma got to be the sexy one, but then she couldn't get into sexy when her bump was starting to look misformed with how the baby was laying.

"I hate this suit…" Lincoln muttered as Emma rolled her eyes in the lift, she spent a long time fixing her hair and makeup, and Lincoln was bitching about his suit, but Fernando was loving the double O seven look.

"Looking fab-u-los Mami." Fernando laughed at Emma who winked.
"Thank you my good Sir." Emma bowed a bit.
Lincoln looked unmasked. He felt all fake and god up. It really bugged him. He was itchy.
"Oh Linc' handle yourself... And you'll get some." Emma whispered in a growl her fingers running up his leg.

Lincoln quickly stared at her as the doors open, "you mean that?" he asked while she winked stepping out the elevator with the others and Lincoln had to rush to keep up.

"Lincoln, I have to ask something about Michael?"

Lincoln now froze looking to her puzzled, "What about him?" He now looked forward as they walked through the casino.

Fernando now placed a hand on Katt's back walking through the Casino, "Well we are not much use here, want to get something to eat?" He asked Katt as he glanced back to Emma and Lincoln.

"Nose bleeds." Emma said casually but her eyes were tensed watching Lincoln's.
"I don't follow." He said looking away from her.
"He's been having nose bleeds..." Emma glared.
Lincoln nodded. "I know, I saw." He swallowed nerves kicking in.
"Tell me; because it could be a brain tumour." Emma crossed her arms. His eyes still tensed and narrow.
Lincoln's low and misted eyes found her. He took her hand.

"Might as well." Katt said lowly, looking around all the sounds and lights.
Fernando nodded. "Why you acting all sad Mami. It's Vegas." Fernando put his arm around her.

"Fernando, I look like a whale!" Katt stared up to him, but then pointed to Emma. "She looks like a porn star!" Fernando quickly glanced back to Emma and then touched Katt's Face.

"Mami, you look glowing, you're pregnant, nothing is sexier than a woman expecting…"

Katt laughed before feeling herself blush, "Fernando Sucre, you trying to flatter me…?" she asked while he shrugged with a smile, "cos I like it."

Emma now listened to the story about their mother, and her passing away from a brain haemorrhage. Emma froze.

"Lincoln, why do the medical records say she died of Liver cancer…?"

Lincoln looked up at Emma. "Simpler that way? Mix up?" Lincoln's eyes looked sadder then before.
"They don't mix up Death." Emma said simply not trying to be rude or anything.

Fernando smiled, Happy that she smiled, "See Mami." He grinned.

Katt now glanced behind to see Emma and Lincoln looked like they were going to start a fight, her hand tightens on Fernando.

"Fine, screw you Lincoln!" Emma shouted storming away from him; Katt rolled her eyes before Fernando nodded.

"Looks like I'm helping Linc…" he closed his eyes as Katt quickly followed Emma to the bar, she really was going to beat her to death with the big book.

Katt sat down beside Emma on the bar stool. The Bar Tender had already gotten Emma a bottle of Jack Daniel's. She was drinking right from the bottle.
"What now?" She asked darkly. "Orange Juice, Can not tap." She looked at the bartender.
Who stared before nodding.
"Go away."
"You know that isn't going to happen Emma jeez... Thought you knew me by now." She paused. "What happened?"
Emma shook her head before taking another shot of Jack. She took in the moment of having it slide down her throat in the warm burn.
The bartender returned with Katt's orange juice and Katt spun it slowly.

"Emma, I never thought I'd see the day I'd say this, but you have a drinking problem." her voice low, and Emma slowly placed the bottle back down on the table. "Yes I am talking to you!"

Emma glanced to her hand, and then back to the bottle, then glanced around the bar, "anyone gotta smoke?" She asked as man was quick to offer her one, but Katt hissed at him. "Ok, no smoking for me…" Emma added before Katt grabbed the bottle moving it from her.

"I think you are addicted to Drama…" Katt finally said, and Emma blinked for a few moments. "Yeah you heard me, Drama, Addicted, you!"

"I don't think so!" Emma snapped reaching for the bottle.
"Yeah! I think so!" Katt slide the bottle down the bar. "It's always fighting with Lincoln, Going emo about this." Katt went on.
It pissed off Emma. "YOU'RE FAT!" She yelled.
"I'm pregnant!" Katt narrowed her eyes. "See! Drama! You want me to get angry at you and walk away. Well it isn't going to happen!" Katt snapped.
Emma narrowed her eyes. "Fat!" She said again. "Fat and marrying an OLD GUY!" She crossed her arms. "And not a little old. OLD!!!!" Emma continued.
Katt just stared at her. She wasn't giving up.

Emma now glanced to Lincoln walking towards them with Fernando shaking his head, but his eyes going to Emma and the bottle

"It's no on him…" Fernando said before seeing Emma, "Katt how about we get you that meal…" He didn't like to see Emma like this, but Lincoln was staring in disbelief at Emma.

"Linc, she's going to An AA meeting when this is over…" Katt brushed her hand over Emma's cheek. "You talk to your boyfriend, don't yell, and then have kinky sex, cos I know for hell you need it."

Katt finished her drink before linking arms with Fernando, and Emma now looked to Lincoln with a frown.

"Want to take a walk?" He asked her as she nodded walking away from the bottle feeling him wrap his arm around her waist.

Emma curled close into his side putting one arm around his waist as best as it could and the other around his chest.
Feeling his lips brushed against the top of her head. She let out a breath. She felt warm inside and out and it wasn't from the alcohol. She knew it wasn't. The spinning in her head however was.
"I love you Emma..." Lincoln said as they walked down a not so busy hall way.
Staring forward Emma smiled. "I love you." She watched as he pushed open a double door, leading them to an outside deck, under the strip. Emma looked around at all the neon lights, sights, music, people, the smell of tacos and exhaust fumes. "Mmmm..." She relaxed into Lincoln more. But she had moved to have her body against his. She lent up, kissing her on the mouth needy. She wanted it. She needed it from him. Lincoln's hands moved to be holding her hips. Close to him. He kissed her back.

Emma woke up the next morning with her face resting on Lincoln's chest, his hand was brushing up and down her back, and Emma kept her eyes closed pretending to still be sleeping.

"I've got to say, it's so much easier to say things while you sleep, like, I want you forever, I don't anyone else touching you, I love you more than anything…" he spoke softly as Emma smile, he clocked on while he watched her eyes still. "I also want to think about a three way with Fernando…" He said with a smirk as Emma opened her eyes quickly

"Really!" she stared, and he burst into laughing.

"No!"

"LINCOLN!" Emma looked serious as she whacked him over the head.
"Ouuu bit-ma tongue..." Lincoln said.
"I'll make it better!" Emma said jumping onto him. She started full make out, out with him, until she could taste a copper. "EW BLOOD!" She pulled back. She did enjoy it though.

"Can we come in… or you're doing it!" Katt said through the door, Emma quickly covered them with a sheet before laughing.

"No, you can come in…" she smiled when the door opened and it was Fernando standing in the door looking shocked.

"Are the naked?" Katt asked from behind Fernando, but he was quiet, "Nando…"

Lincoln was pulling the blanket further up over himself and Emma.

"No not naked…"

"Well; I see I any parts I can't be accountable for my actions." Katt said.
Lincoln had pulled Emma protective close to him. His eyes were on her he kissing her neck. Emma giggled.
Fernando looked around and away. Katt poked her head from between his arm and side. "Well, well" She said after a minute.

"Lincoln, card, we have to get that fifth card holder." She now reached carefully over the bed picking up Lincoln's shirt putting it own under the blanket.

"Well I think I was in the wrong room last night!" Katt laughed while she was watching Emma moving awkwardly on the bed, her eyes glancing to Katt with a laugh.

"Ok so pool, most people are gonna be there, so, yeah swim wear…" Emma giggled looking to a bikini she had on a sofa.

"Oh lovely, I get to look like a whale even more…" Katt muttered, but Fernando looked to her with a grin.

"A whale lives in water…"

Katt narrowed her eyes. She whacked him hard across the arm real fast.
"Ow Mami!" He rubbed his arm. Lincoln laughed.
He had wrapped the sheet around himself. Before looking around...
It just wasn't fair, Katt though going down in the lift with Fernando, Lincoln, Emma and herself were heading down in.
Emma was wearing her hair up in a twisted bun, sunglasses with a purple tint; her bikini was a tie up. Around the neck and back top and on the sides for the bottom, it was purple. With granite lighter purple over it. It showed off her curves perfectly. She even made the flip flops look sexy. She wore simple silver hoped earrings. With a Smokey affected make up. Lincoln was obviously getting hard just standing beside her. Katt on the other hand, well she was wearing black volleyball styled swim shorts with a tie up black top. But she pulled on solid green beach wrap thing with none slip-and-break-your-neck sandals.

Katt sat with Fernando as they both seem to be showing off their dark sexy tan, while Lincoln was watching Emma carefully chatting to the man at the bar, his eyes narrowed, but Katt jut laughed.

"I don't get you Lincoln…" Katt said while watching him, she had glanced to Emma doing all the moves; it was like high school all over again. "She wasn't so obvious in high school, her biggest flirt move was, 'Can you help me with my oral exam,' and chewing on pens…"

Lincoln's eyes never left Emma. Who even touched the dirty mans shoulder softly. It angered in.
"Shut up Katt." Lincoln stated clearly.
"You're just jealous you're not the old man!" Katt nodded.
"Shut up!" Lincoln scoffed.
"No? Fine, because you are white." Katt nodded.
Lincoln gritted his teeth.
"She is right Linc Bro." Fernando was leaning back.

"Well that was a big waste of cleavage!" Emma said while glancing down herself, "His more into hotdog than taco…" Emma now glanced to Lincoln placing her hand on his thigh. "His apparently into Latino men…" Emma smiled glancing to Fernando, he glanced to Katt, but Stared at Lincoln.

"I'm not Latino man…" he held his hands up, and then Katt pointed and started to Laugh.

"I'll get the oil… Nando you are gonna be getting the fifth card…" she giggled.

Fernando looked displeased, scared and shocked. "What...?" He swallowed.
"You have fun with that Fernando!" Emma was giggling loudly. She was sitting on Lincoln's lap.
Lincoln was glad he was a cracker.
Katt returned with the bottle of oil. She made Fernando lay on his back and she sat on him, in a non sexual way.
She poured it over his back and started rubbing it across his back.
"Mami... I don't like this idea." Fernando said.
Emma was watching the oil on Fernando's back.

When Katt had finally finished Fernando now slowly picked up his towel going to the free sun bed, before he left Emma quickly grabbed his hand placing them on her chest.

"What is that for?" He looked shocked, but Lincoln glared lightly.

"Just so you remember we all know your straight…" she now smiled waving him off and Katt was laughing.

"Emma, that was so mean…" she said while Emma sat back down with Lincoln who stared at her.

"Linc, I'm sorry, just I feel bad for the gay, guy, Fernando…"

Lincoln looked annoyed as hell like usual. "Mhm." He said looking to the pool. "How would you feel if it was a chick and we were sending Katt to bang her and I was like; 'Oh here feel up my sack! Just remember you like cock!'." Lincoln looked bummed out.
Emma blinked. Katt blinked.
"Uh Katt has no trouble sleeping with chicks... So there for ... YOU JUST WANT HER TO TOUCH YOUR DICK!" Emma screamed.
"I was being ... Sarcastic!" Lincoln said quickly.

Emma rolled her eyes, "fine you know what!" Emma whistled to a woman walking by, "I'm sorry; I'll give you this fifty bucks, if you touch this man's penis!" She said to the woman who looked sick and walked away, Lincoln was staring in Shock.

"Emma!" Lincoln said as she now reached over taking Katt's hand placing on Lincoln's crotch.

"Fuck EW!!!!" Katt pulled her hand away, Lincoln still staring at Emma, his eyes glaring.

"I know you and Katt won't get it on, plus you should know I don't see Fernando that way!" her eyes softening, her hands touching his.

"I love you, and you get me, that is more important than my body…" her eyes now looking deep into his.

"Plus Emma's wants to have your babies…" Katt said while poking her head into the middle of them, and licked Emma's face.

"Katt, you know how to make a moment." she wiped her face with the hand quickly while Katt giggled.

"I am just saying, if Fernando's not up for that three way I am more than happy to help…"

"NO KATT NO!" Lincoln said.
"Awwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!" Katt pouted.
"Sorry Kitty. Maybe I can join you and Alex sometimes." Emma patted her hair like she was an animal.
"That would be amazing. But ...I hope you don't mind Michael recording... He usually does." Katt put her arms around Emma and Lincoln's necks.
"Ohhh ... I get he gets good angles." Emma wiggled her brows.
Lincoln was flabbergasted.

It was getting late, Emma was now standing in the hotel room pacing back and forth, something wasn't right, Fernando had been gone too long, and Katt and Lincoln sat on the bed playing cards, with A new deck, and Lincoln was smiling.

"So you collect naked lady cards?" Lincoln asked as Katt licked her bottom lip at her hand.

"Pretty much…" she while watching his face carefully, her eyes trying to stake him out.

"Guys, I'm worried it's been three hours, Fernando isn't back, and I'm scared…" she hugged herself still pacing the room before seeing the door open.

"NANDO!" Emma called rushing into his arms, he hugged her looking confused before placing the black hole down on the table.

"What's wrong?" he asked as Katt glanced from her cards, but then glared to Emma. "She was worried you were being gay raped…"

A big smile brushed across Fernando's face, and then laughed, "Oh Mami, his got no junk, so he pays men to sleep with his wife…" he now glanced over to Lincoln with a 'I just got some' wink.

Lincoln laughed seeing Fernando. "Well, well."
"We want details Fernando!" Katt said but her look was blank.
"What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas Mami." Fernando was grinning brightly though.
"Let's get outta here." Emma said quickly.
Lincoln put the cards down Grabbing Emma's suit case.

When everyone had packed and was ready to leave Emma felt like something was wrong, something was missing, but walking out to the car she could see Ron standing by looking really worried, his eyes going from Fernando and Lincoln, but then Lincoln was the type of man that could tell when someone is lying, or hiding something.

"Erm yeah we have a little problem, I kinda lost the device…" He said in a low voice, and Emma could feel her jaw drop to the floor in shock.

"You lost it…" she said slowly, but Katt was pissed, she had enough of this crap.

"You little shit!" she charged at him, with her hands ready to wrap around his throat, Lincoln and Fernando both had to struggle to pull Katt off of him, but then Fernando glanced to Lincoln.

"What we going to tell Michael….?"

"That... I ... Emma will think of something." He whispered.
Emma gasped. "OI!" She pushed her suit case into the hatch on the SUV, Suburban, and Katt's second favourite car in the world.
She noticed a paint chip as the handle rubbed against the edge. She went wide eyed for a long minute before shifting her eyes. "Mhm! I'll think of something! Ron put the rest of the stuff in the hatch!" She barked. Pushing him out of the way, she could see he was still looking freaked out at Katt who was still fighting against Fernando and Lincoln.
"Uhhhhhh." He looked at Emma who narrowed her eyes at him.
"I will, make them let her go." Her tone smooth, cool but her eyes a serious darkness.
Ron almost pooped his pants. He nodded listening to Emma he went to the back of the SUV and piled in the other two cases carefully. He slammed the hatch. "DON'T TREAT THE SUV LIKE YOU OWN IT!" Katt yelled at him.
Ron stared.
"Pregnancy hormones..." Lincoln muttered getting into the back beside Emma. By the back he meant the very back.
IE; the driver passenger seats, the middle row and the back row. They were in the back. Lincoln put his belt on and wrapped his arms around Emma.
Emma smiled resting her head on his chest she kissed just under his lips. Lincoln returned the kiss only on her lips.
Emma slid her tongue across his soft but rough lip. He parted them; they commenced a make out in the back, noises included.
Fernando got into passenger seat, Katt into driver. She turned it on, turning the radio down, putting her sun glasses on. She looked at Fernando who was grinning at her. She grinned in return.
Pulling out onto the strip, it was going to be a lovely four hour drive back to California.
The sun roof down, the highway breeze, Prefect for now.
Emma had fallen asleep on Lincoln's chest between the two hour mark. It was good because she had just pretty busy all night if you know what I mean... Ehhhh;
Ron was looking out the window with his music on worrying pretty much about what Michael would say and if he'd sick Katt on him to finish him off.
Fernando and Katt were nodding their heads of a song they had no idea what it was about.
Lincoln watched Emma, she looked more like an angel, maybe everyone did when they slept, they didn't think, worry, it was just ... Drifting.
Pulling up back to the warehouse, Katt pulled the SUV right into the warehouse. Fernando was first out. He stretched back.
Lincoln came out after Ron holding Emma bridle style who was still asleep. It was a little awkward normally Emma was always wide awake.
Katt took her belt off, poking her bump. She stood up on the ground. She kissed the SUV. "Love you car." She whispered before shifting her eyes.
Her eyes then found Alex, who looked eased, on the edge of a break down maybe. But eased, It scared her.
But then she couldn't stop herself, she moved at him. He held his arms out and put them around her tightly holding her, His face in her hair. "I love you." He said; he sounded shaky.
"I love you too..." Katt looked at him with eyes of question.
"I LOST THE BLACK HOLE!" Ron finally said.
It broke Alex and Katt's moment and it woke up Emma.
"JESUS FUCKING MARRY AND JESUS HELL!" She dropped from Lincoln who still caught her.