Flynn
*knock* *knock* *knock*
What does Dad want now? I groan to Jett.
I hadn't even answered before the door knob began turning and the door pushed open. I was about to get up annoyed when I saw the person walk though the door.
"You aren't my Dad..." I stuttered, confused. Emma was standing in my room in front of me. She was wearing a tan trench coat that was hanging open, revealing a black lace bra and underwear set.
What on earth is she doing here!? Jett growls.
How did she get in here?! I add.
"I most definitely am not!" Emma purred as she walked towards me where I laid on my bed. I pulled the bed covers up to cover my naked torso.
"What are you doing here?" I snapped angrily. She didn't even flinch.
"I thought you might like a welcome home present." She winked at me, slowly
