Emma
I hum a favorite tune as I wrap a fluffy towel around my body. I can barely contain my excitement. Just a few days ago, I was pinning and begging for his attention.
I giggle softly. Now I have him to myself. Well, he is still married to my mother but he'll become mine eventually.
I walk out of the shower stall, and droplets of water drip from my skin.
And just as I twist the cold knob, pushing the door open, my eyes twinkle in delight.
The object of my excitement is standing right before me. I flash him a sweet smile but his face contorts in rage.
My phone is lying on the bed, but not in the exact way I left it. A smile tugs at my lips, I know he'll try to get my phone. Well, the video is somewhere safe.
I brush his cold attitude aside and take a graceful step towards him; his
