Emberly POV
I sighed and entered a mansion with Skylar.
"Do you have fun there?" she asked, giggling at me.
I shook my head, slouching backward as I was feeling so tired, as I had danced and had so much fun there, but then, I smiled looking at her, "I have never gone to any party club before, but trust me, sis, I love it there. It's amazing, dancing with random guys, trying different bears, but still, we are sober," I said giggling but stumbling backward.
"Not much, sober, in fact I've never come home in a sober state before, but today I was with you so, that's why I didn't drink much there, as I didn't want to pass out over my sister-in-law," she nudged me, and we burst out laughing.
I told her, "I don't mind if you drink there."
She shook her head. "I am not selfish," she said.
"There is nothing like selfishness in this," I said while looking into her eyes.
"But, Emberly, tell me something honestly, you too had a good time there, right, especially dancing with that guy in the red leather jacket back there in the club," she wiggled her brow at me.
I smiled at her. The guy with whom I danced was very genuine; I didn't feel like he was lusting after me; he even has a girlfriend. We talked about our likes and dislikes like normal friends, and he even told me that he wished he wasn't his parents' only child.
He wanted a sister like me. Yes, that guy whom I danced with sister zoned me, and I also like him as a brother. I can't even think about any other men after Adrian as the desire, the strong feeling I have whenever he is around me, is so new for me. I have never felt that way ever with any other man.
"I can understand," she said while stopping at her room.
"Good night, sis," she said as she hugged and kissed my cheek.I hugged her back and went to Adrian's room.
As I entered the room, I stopped at my place when I saw Adrian, pulling away from his shirt. I gasped while looking at him.
He's so freaking hot, and I swear the alcohol, even the little I drink, still has an effect on me.
I smiled looking at him. He looked back at me, and I walked towards him.
"Adrian, my handsome husband," I smirked, grabbing his shoulders and lightly touching his lips as I closed my eyes.
I want to feel him, his touch, his caress, his body, all of him. After all, I love him. He is my first love.
I felt his body getting stiff at my touch. I pulled away from him while running my finger over his lips.
"Come," I grabbed his hand and brought him towards the bed.
"What are you doing?" he rasped when I opened the chain of my dress, making it fall over the floor.
"I want to feel you, Adrian," I whined.
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