We sat in silence for a moment, until Emerson finally spoke, his voice more serious than before.
"What I really wanted to talk to you about is this marriage," he began. "I know that we’re not in love with each other….you’re not in love with me….and this marriage isn’t real. You’re only doing this for revenge."
I nodded, unsure of where he was going with this.
"But I also want you to know," he continued, "when you make that vow and you’re married to me, you represent me, the Blackwind name, my company, everything that comes with it. I can’t have you making me stand there in public with my d**k in my hands."
His words made me smile, but I quickly stopped when I saw the look on his face.
"Yeah, I understand. And I would never think of tarnishing your name. Or hurting you for that matte
