Emma’s POV
It was 6 pm, and Lord Emerson hadn't returned. He had called me twice, checking up on me, informing me he would be busy and would come home later in the evening. While waiting for him, I was nervous; today I was actually going to have s*x, and not with anyone but the only man I loved. Constantly, I would blush, wondering how it would feel to fully have him inside of me.
Still lost in my daydream, a knock came on my door, and I went for it. When I opened it, I saw a female servant. “Good evening, a friend of yours is here. He said his name is Justin.” I was confused about why he had come but nodded at the maid. “Tell him I’ll be with him shortly.” After closing my door, I paced around the room. I knew Justin was here because I had refused to pick up his calls and reply to his t
