Chapter Eighty One
Emory's POV.
I stood at Alesandro's threshold for minutes, weighing my choice of coming to see him unannounced. After the abrupt end to our call a few days ago, this was the first time we would speak and it felt almost uncivilized that I came to his house without any prior notice or permission of some sort.
Since we aren't exactly on a rosy bed in our relationship, I wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do, hence why I was having cold feet. Carefully, after making my way through the security personalities who didn't as much as asked me any form of an investigative question, I walked my way up the stairs to Alessandro's bedroom. I was an arm stretch away from reaching his door when I noticed the subtle s*x sounds that buzzed out of the room. My eyes went wide as
