Emma’s POV
I went back to my room and sat on the bed, pondering on his words. I didn’t understand what he meant by putting me on a two-days test, but if it meant that after the test he would stop seeing me as a little girl, then I was up for it.
A smile crept out of the left corner of my cheek; the thought of fully being his woman was something I just couldn’t get over. I can’t wait to feel how great it would be to actually be his woman. There were so many things I wanted to do with him, and I just couldn’t wait.
The ringing of my phone took me out of my thoughts, and I went for it. When I noticed that it was Macy calling, I picked up the call.
“So you finally called,” I rolled my eyes, and she scoffed. “Come on, you know I have been busy,” she said, and I sneered. “Busy with your new
