I Live For Danger

Don't need permission Made my decision to test my limits 'Cause it's my business, God as my witness Start what I finished Don't need no hold up Taking control of this kind of moment

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We Are Moving

//OOC: After much deliberation and thought, one very quiet muse and lack of motivation I knew I had to do something to bring back my girl. I thought changing her from Emily to Lily would do it, and for a time it did, but she still has long bouts of quiet. I’ve had her for so long and refused to let her disappear, so we are moving. I’ve added Emily, now permanently Lily as a side-blog to emeryfleming and already she’s stirring.

So please come on over to our new page and let’s pick up where we left off, if you’re game!

Our new page: Lily Brooks

See you over there!

PS: I am not deleting this page but it will be an archive.

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Unexplained Absense

//Hey all, sorry that I haven’t been on here, and I didn’t realize just how long it had been. Emily or Lily as she uses now has gotten very quiet, and no matter what I did I couldn’t pull her up. Recently she has popped her head up, thank God, and I think she’s back. I know I owe @untamedgoodoleboys but honestly I don’t know who else. Please let me know if you want to continue, or start something new. I apologize, and hope you understand it was the muse. We hope we haven’t lost you, and hope everyone is safe and sound in these crazy times.

I also just want to say for those that don’t know my anxiety has been super aggressive and present as ever, so that hasn’t helped.  Once again thanks for your patience.

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ofodinn‌:

“Not really. I think myself strong.  Pain is just pain.  It is a part of my life.  Pain is even less annoying than my wife.”  He nodded. He’d dealt with many sorts of pain in his lifetime.  He’d been a warrior, since he was a boy, and had long grown used to it. It was just part of his life, but he had to say that the pain he was currently experiencing was not enjoyable. “It is just how it is.” 

He had to admit that he was in a lot of pain.  “Thank you. Ale does help.”  He nodded. “Yeah, more please. Ale is always needed. I have a high pain tolerance, but sometimes, not so much.”

Emily smiled softly, she could see why he thought himself strong, as he should, plus it would not be good for a king to see himself any other way. “Sadly it is a part of life, but some feel it makes a person better, or a better version of themselves.” Another hint of a smile at his words, “Does she annoy you?” She asked softly, handing him the ale has she knelt. “Pain being part of life does not mean we shouldn’t do things to help alleviate it? Otherwise what would I do with all these balms?”

Her face went serious and she nodded, grabbing the pitcher to pour him more ale, taking some for herself, though not much, she needed to be the help he needed, not a drunkard. “Ale is the best balm, helps mine work there best.” Standing she grabbed some more and applied it gently. “It should numb the area, sadly I don’t think I can remove it completely.” Filling him with more ale, “The ale though, that does make it leave for a bit,” this was said with a soft laugh, “If only it kept it away.”

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crowsandmurder‌:

He never seemed to be able to have enough, once he started.  “Thirty men, even. But, let’s not bring them all in here. I ain’t one to share, unless it’s a bunch of women, and I still only like their attention on me.”  He knew that was not a female friendly statement but he was a biker president, was any more really expected?

“Temptation can be fun.”  Then, she was on top and he licked his lips.  “I’m all yours babe.”  He kissed her hungrily, and he groaned as she rubbed against his cock.  That was always something that he loved. He loved how it teased him and he groaned again.  “Do it.  Show me how good you can ride.  Let’s see if you can make me crazy, now.” 

Emily let out a laugh, her cheeks still red from their recent encounter. “Thirty, oh, you’re upping the challenge then aren’t you.” Another laugh filled the room, “I wouldn’t say no to women either,” she replied with a wink, lowering her head to nip at his neck, her hands resting on his firm chest. “Bet you thought I’d argue that, truthfully I don’t want to share  . . .” She rubbed her pussy against his cock, “That, but women are beautiful and full of luscious sounds.”

Grinning at him she nodded, “You are all mine now, and at my mercy.” Kissing him deeply, rubbing him again she felt the groan through her lips and bit at his lip. “Temptation is always fun,” rubbing her wetness against his hardness brought out moans and she arched her back, pushing out her chest. “Oh you asked for it,” and with that she slowly, almost painfully so slid down onto him, clenching her walls for increased pleasure. “Fuck,” she cried out and began a rhythm for herself rocking and riding him up and then slamming down. Using his chest for balance as her speed increased and then slowed, “Don’t want it to be too fast do we?” Leaning down to attack his neck and chest, moaning against his sweaty skin, “Might need to shower after this,” she panted out before taking his mouth into another deep tongue lapping kiss.

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Lori sighed and sat in Negan’s chair “Simon can be dangerous. I mean who isn’t these days. But he’s impulsive. He thinks he can overrule Negan and nobody can. Except me. Negan caught someone trying to rape a girl here and killed him for it. He doesn’t accept or tolerate woman abuse of any kind.” She left the part out of Negan having a harem once, but that wasn’t important and he never hit any of them or raped them. He wasn’t a bad man at heart. 

Once Dwight showed up with food she smiled in thanks and closed the door. “Here you go.” She said as she passed her a tray of roast beef, gravy and potatoes. There was also apple pie for dessert. Lori dug into the tray and listened to Emily’s question.

“As I said, we all have to watch our backs, but Negan runs a tight ship and anyone goes against him ends up dead most of the time. But he’s practically the only one making hard decisions. It’s not easy on him. I help when I can, he only really listens to me. But once his mind is made up, it’s hard to change it. He’d never let anything happen to you though. You’re a fighter, like me, I think we could use you on our team. Besides, it’d be nice to have you around.” She really liked Emily and saw a lot of herself in her.

Emily tucked the name away in her mind, she would make sure to stay away from him. Though she had her doubts with all these men around that she could or would ever feel completely safe. "Why does Negan tolerate him then? I mean if he tries to overrule him?" Pulling her lip between her teeth she caught the wording about her being able to overrule him and couldn't help but smile. It did settle some of her nerves that Negan killed the would be rapist, though it still unsettled her that men were still doing these things. "I'm glad to hear that he runs such a tight ship, it does help." Tensing when the food arrived she managed to relax when it was just the two of them again.

Taking the food she felt her stomach grumble and her cheeks turned pink. She couldn't remember the last time she had eaten. Taking small bites, she didn't want to get sick. The food went down easy enough, surprising her because of how long it had been. Glancing up she nodded, "It's always been that way, sadly." The idea of one man making the decisions made her nervous, though he seemed more than capable. Putting down the food she took a drink of water and felt tears push at her eyes. "Thank you," she managed to get past the lump in her throat. She felt useless and weak and yet Lori wanted her around, believed in her. Taking in some more food she smiled, "I don't know about all that but I do appreciate it."

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//Good Evening my lovlies, I hope you all had a wonderful holiday. Sorry I haven’t been on, but usual craziness.  More to come tonight, tomorrow, and Saturday on here and on Em, @emeryfleming​. Also, I have more muses if you want something else, check out @arsenic-and-silk-sheets​ for my girls and @of-truth-and-lies​ for my boys. Hit me up on @emeryfleming​ as she’s on my phone and I can sneak answers at work ;)

Take care all and Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

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untamedgoodoleboys‌:

“I Would Die For You” [continued…]

- 6 Weeks Later / Location: San Luis, Arizona –

The two were set to meet up with some biker from The Defilers who had aided in a trade with the San Diego charter from the Sons of Anarchy.  Together, they’d united for a time of peace to work alongside the Mexican Cartel in delivering weapons and assisting in transporting goods across the border through an underground tunnel.  Normally, they wouldn’t help in smuggling people in or out of the country, but the cash offer was too good to pass up.  Wade matched what Wyatt had managed to rob and stash from the safe at his old place, making it a cool hundred thousand in cash to transport them.  The risk was minor, considering how many times they’d moved other things in and out through the same location.  Thankfully, Wade was more than happy to step in and help, considering his history with Wyatt.  If nothing else, he felt as if he owed him for the way that he’d ended their relationship.

Helping to unwrap her waist, Wyatt smirked and leaned over to whisper, “And here I thought you were modest.”  He set a teasing kiss to her neck, letting the bandage from her once broken ribs drape down to the floor of the bathroom.  Lily and Wyatt had become much more intimate over the last few weeks.  Being on the run and depending on one another for everything had opened up a whole new sense of trust and devotion that Wyatt hadn’t ever really known before.  It was making him realize just how willing he was to keep that in his life… even if it meant flying bullets, contacting his ex, and hiding out from the Feds.  Knowing what it meant to have someone that’d literally die for you, was pretty damn worth it, as far as he was concerned.

As Lily stood there with her top off, Wyatt smiled at her through the mirror, hands resting on her hips as he kissed his way down her shoulder and back up to nuzzle along her jawline. “Guess we better get goin’ soon,” he mumbled, warm breath trickling down as he set another slow, tongue-lapping kiss at the curve.  To be honest, the last thing he wanted to do was meet up with Wade’s associate outside of the truck stop, but they’d been stuck in the United States for far too long. The sooner they got to Mexico, the sooner they could relax and actually enjoy their time together without looking over their shoulders twenty-four/seven.  

Still… the sight of Lily’s chest laid bare was making it hard to think about anything other than what his “other head” was focused on.  “You think we’ll be on time-,” he asked, hands travelling up to hold both breasts with a firm grind up behind her and a light bite into her neck.  “Mmmm, I mean… I know they said we gotta be there at eight, but-,” he glanced up to the clock through the mirror, noticing that they still had a good 40 minutes before they had to be there.  “The truck stop’s what… twenty minutes out?  Ten, if I drive fast,” he smirked, biting his lip as he looked down at the light-blue skirt she had on, hands moving back to her outer thighs as he edged it up higher.  True, the last thing they needed was to get pulled over for a fuckin’ speeding ticket, but damn, she looked hot.  “Whaddya say, Legs?  One more time in the United States?  Next time we go at it, we’ll officially be Mexicans.”

It was a dry heat, so it was supposed to better, but all Lily knew was that it was hot, and she sweated in places she didn't even know existed. She and Wyatt were set to meet a biker that would help them get to Mexico, and while she would be glad to get out of the states, and not having to look over their shoulders all the time, she was nervous about it too. Someone that Wyatt knew, an ex actually had agreed to help make it happen. She trusted Wyatt and wanted to trust this would work, but she still found herself worrying her lip when thinking abut it. Most of the injuries from the beating had healed, the last was her rib, still wrapped up to give her more ease of movement from their long car rides.

Her cheeks colored and she smiled, her head bowed down as the wrapping came off. "I never said that," she said softly, her eyes closing at the kiss to her neck, arching to the side to give him more access. Lily knew how she felt about Wyatt, he had given up everything to not only save her life but to give her a new one. Sure they were on the run, but there was no one else she wanted to be there with. Reaching a hand up she wrapped her fingers into his hair, giving a tug as his mouth warmed her neck, knowing all her spots. Lily was more than willing to give up everything, to take the blame for her father's death but Wyatt stopped her, she knew in that moment she would die for him.

Opening her eyes she met his in the mirror and gave a small smile back, "You know just where and how to use that mouth." She said as he kissed more. Groaning she sighed, "Yeah I guess so." Another sigh when he continued to kiss her, "Though you're making that difficult." Her nipples were getting hard as he continued, wetness between her thighs, her body melting against his. Her breathing was growing rapid and she opened her eyes as she pressed her hips against him. "I think it's worth risking," she managed to get out.

Moaning out again as he bit her neck and his hands found her nipples, growing harder, just as he was. "It's not eight, and you do drive fast." Letting out a laugh, "That's exactly what I was thinking too." The words coming out in softer breaths as it was getting harder to concentrate. When the cool room air hit her exposed thighs she gripped the counter in front of her. Spinning around she hopped up on the counter, pulling the skirt up to her waist and opening her legs. It was answer enough as she pulled him closer, taking one hand and pressing it between her legs so he would know how wet she was. "I think we owe it to ourselves to go one more time, I mean, before we become Mexicans." Using her heels she pressed him closer, reaching for his belt and stroking his cock. "I mean, I think we have too." Leaning down she pulled him for a kiss, her tongue sliding into his mouth and tangling with his, no more words were needed.

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“Woke Up This Morning” [continued…]

As soon as the ultrasound came out, Wade was up fast, sliding the chair from across the table over so he could sit closer.  He sat back down, in absolute awe at how clear the picture seemed.  He could even make out the closed eyelids, shape of his mouth and jaw, and yes, definitely a “he”.  The grin on his face started to spread even wider as Christian said, “He kinda looks like me, doesn’t he?  Definitely gonna be a blondie, that’s for sure.  No question there.  Or on whether or not he’s an inny or an outty.  Heh!  That’s my boy, alright.  Practically got a third leg, from this angle.”

His chuckle and starstruck demeanor began to fade as Lily mentioned how his mother had approached her. The sorrow and guilt on her face was eminent as she set down the glass of water.  Wade reached over, lightly gripping the top of her hand with a reassuring hold as his sights locked into her eyes, sincerity piercing through as he leaned forward.  “Listen, my mother’s a handful.  We all know this.  It’s not your fault, alright?  Knowin’ her, she probably stalked you for weeks… Hell, more like months, before comin’ up to say anything.  You had every right to be nervous about comin’ here.  I know you and me barely had a one-night fling before I had to book it up to Oregon. Of course, you’d be nervous tellin’ me. Why wouldn’t you be?  But listen, we’ll figure shit out.  Alright?”  

He watched her put his hand back over her belly to feel his son kick again, smiling adoringly down at the feel of his little man’s feet bumping up against his palm.  Taking the moment of quiet to just feel the movements, Wade’s face softened.  Looking up to Lily again, he nodded with a tender grin as she mentioned that he’d been moving a lot more with hearing his father speak.  “Guess he knows who his old man is, huh?”  With a smirk, Wade sat back in the chair and motioned with his chin down the hallway as she asked to use the restroom.  “Go for it, darlin’.  Just down the hall, last door on the left.  Hey, uhh… you mind if I keep this for a bit?”  He held up the ultrasound and added, “Kinda like to make a few copies, if ya know what I mean.  Gonna have a few people wantin’ to get their hands on the first pic of my soon to be boxing champ.”  He chuckled, smiling as his gaze turned back to the photo of his son gradually turning to a bit of nervousness.  

‘Damn.  I’m gonna be a Dad,’ that thought started reeling in his brain as she went to the restroom.  Suddenly the violence that came with the club and all that his mother kept pushing him into began to resonate.  Along with it, the thought of Lily’s past began rolling in.  With a wrinkled brow, he pondered over what she’d left behind to come up here and hollered out after the toilet stopped flushing, hearing her wash her hands.  “Hey, Lil! Any chance Lucas knows about all this? He’s not gonna cause a problem, is he? The club still on him down in Charming?” The last thing they needed was that fucker following her up here.  

Bad enough that his mother stalked the poor girl.  For all he knew, V’s psychotic ass may have followed along in that black Escalade of hers, just to make sure Lily came up to deliver the news.  Neither of them needed to deal with that drama.  Lucas showin’ up would just be the nail in the coffin, and Wade wasn’t about to let that asshole mess with his unborn son.  He’d put a bullet in that bastard’s skull before he’d take one step up the driveway.  Doin’ time or not, if it came down to Christian or his family, he’d always put his family first.  No matter what the cost.  Bein’ close to the club, whether patched in or not, Wade still grew up with one absolute locked into his brain.  Loyalty. You do what you have to do to protect the ones you care about.  Always.

She was feeling less nervous about the whole thing because he seemed just as excited as she was. Still her hand shook slightly when she showed him the ultrasound. With or without him she was having this baby, but this picture made things very real. When he got up so fast and moved closer the final remnants of fear fell away, and she felt herself relax."It's amazing right? How much you can see of him." Smiling when he noticed how much of a he the baby was. "I think he does look like you and yeah I think he'll be blonde." Her cheeks colored and she laughed again, "Yeah he is a boy for sure, your boy." Squeezing his hand, "I'm so glad you're happy about this too, I was worried about how you'd take this, but I just knew I had to have this baby." When the conversation turned serious, as it was bound to do when his mother came up. Putting down the water she sighed, she was sorry for how things had turned out. Looking up at him when he took her hand, feeling the sincerity of his emotions and gaze. "I still feel like it is my fault, she shouldn't have had to push me, but I was so scared. That's not fair to you." Shrugging up a shoulder she gave a weak smile, "She could have I suppose." When he said that it wasn't her fault, that he understood why she was nervous she breathed out a sigh of relief. "Thank you for understanding." Smiling when he spoke of their brief encounter, biting her lip, "Yeah it was brief, but . . ." More of a tint, "Doesn't mean it was bad." Nodding at his words she felt the baby move and took his hand so he could feel it. "He's quite the kicker, for sure." They sat quietly for a moment as the baby moved again, liking having his father around for sure. Pulling her lip between her teeth she nodded, "Yes he does." Her bladder ruined the moment and thankfully she made her way to the bathroom. After she began walking down she turned to him, "Of course not, it's yours." Heading into the bathroom, chuckling at his words, "You do what you want, like I said it's yours." Smiling at the boxing champ comment she relieved herself, catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She looked tired but relieved as well, washing her hands she caught site of the scar on her wrists and closed her eyes a minute, taking in a shaking breath. Knowing she'd have to tell him about Lucas, was it ever going to end? Stepping out of the bathroom he beat her to the punch. Frowning she forced a smile to her face, "I don't know if he knows," she said softly, resting her hand on her belly, forcing her eyes up. "As for causing a problem, I don't know honestly." Tears pushed at her eyes and she wrapped her arms around herself, "Last I saw him the club was keeping an eye on him." Sure they were, after not keeping an eye on him and Lucas finding her. She had just found out she was pregnant and was terrified that she would loose the baby, thankfully that didn't happen, but she didn't want to start trouble, he was controlled now, at least as far as she knew. Lily knew that Wade would be the best one to take care of her and their son, but she also knew how stubborn Lucas could be. Coming over to him she smiled and sat down. "Last I heard Lucas was under surveillance and one false move he'd be dealt with. He's locked away by the cops though, so it's not like they can get close to him. Some of his old buddies, the ones he's ratted on, might get to him first anyway." Chewing her lip a moment, she knew Lucas went to the cops after what happened because the club had indeed almost killed him, she could tell him that, but why ruin a good thing, it was over and done. "I want to name him Christian Wade Junior," she said taking his hand, time to change the subject. "Maybe we can call him CJ?"

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ofodinn‌:

“First of all, I am not weak.  The pain is coming from the wounds, not weakness.”  He shrugged. “Pain happened. Sometimes it is good. Sometimes, it is bad.”  He felt that he was immune to many kinds of pain. He’d lost too much.  He pretty felt that was just how life was, anymore. He was used to it.  But some days, this was unmanageable, and that was just something that he had gotten used to.

“A bit kinder than pissing blood, anyway.”  He wasn’t sure if that was progress or not.  He supposed it was.  He shook his head. “The cold doesn’t bother me, and yes, Ale would be good. Lots of ale.”  He felt pain more than he admitted, but he was a warrior and was stubborn and didn’t like to admit to those things, that often.  He was far too stubborn.

Emily felt her cheeks tint and fear coursed through her. She didn’t mean to anger him. “No your highness that is not what I meant. I was asking if you thought yourself weak?” Turning to face him despite her fear, “I don’t think you are.” Chewing her lip she arched a brow, “You know it is not many who would agree that pain is good, unless a woman bearing a child. Though I guess it does make a strong warrior.” Sighing she knelt on the stool by the bed. “It is sad that there is so much loss, pain and hardness in the world.” It was almost metaphysical to think and she shook the thoughts clear of her mind.

Smiling at his humor, she shrugged, “It is kind than that, yes.” Slowly standing she grabbed some ale and brought it over to him. “Lots of ale for you your highness,” she said softly, kneeling once again. Chewing her lip a moment she checked the balm on his skin. “How does it feel? Do you want me to apply more? I don’t know your pain tolerance, so you will have to help me know when more is needed.”

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crowsandmurder‌:

He was still catching his breath.  This was definitely something he needed. That was for sure, and he could technically call it business. He was checking out her skill or whatever.  No, he really wasn’t doing that. He was just doing what he wanted for once and not thinking about the consequences for once in a long time.  

“Probably twenty men. I also haven’t done this in a while, so I’m probably pretty hard up, well figuratively speaking.”  He groaned, as her hips pressed into his. “Don’t tempt me on that one.” He moved to kiss her, with a deep groan. “ I am down to do anything you want. I technically could call it checking your skills.” 

Emily felt her breathing having mostly leveled out but having him still inside of her made her need more. Running her hand up and down his back she could feel all the muscles and knew this man was up for another round, at least one, probably more. Letting out a soft chuckle she smiled wide, "You know you say twenty men but I'd have to see that to believe it." Another laugh sprang forth but drowned in their shared kiss. 

"What fun is there, if there is no temptation?" Wrapping her legs around his hips she pushed on his chest so she was on top, resting her hands on his chest for balance. "Now that you've seen that skill, what else should we try?" Smiling she leaned down and kissed him deeply, swirling her tongue with his. Lifting her hips up she pushed down on him, rubbing her wetness against his cock. "Let me show you how I ride," she said huskily.

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ofxallxwexlost‌:

Lori took the girl’s hand again and helped her up “Come with me. I promise nobody is going to hurt you. I won’t let that happen, neither will Negan.” she gave an encouraging smile and walked with Emily down the dark hallways towards Negan’s office. Negan was doing patrol around the building anyway, so nobody was there. She gave Emily a huge glass of water and sat with her. She then took the radio and spoke into Dwight’s channel.

“Dwight, can you get some food for me and a friend, we’re in Negan’s office. Be discreet though, don’t tell anybody, especially Simon.” She waited to hear back and when Dwight’s voice came back she smiled.

“Affirmative. Will be there soon. Over and Out.” Lori nodded and turned off her radio.

Turning now towards Emily again she sighed taking a sip of water herself, “I’m so sorry this happened to you. Being a woman isn’t easy and especially now.”

Slowing rising to her feet she was glad to have the woman to lean on as her body felt unable to hold her weight. "Thank you," she said softly, leaning into the woman. "I believe you, though I don't know you, I do believe you." Giving a small smile in return as they went down the hall. Following her into the office she gratefully took the glass of water, drinking it slow she took in the space, only looking back when she heard Lori speak.

"Is that how you communicate with each other?" She asked when she heard Lori ask for food for both of them. Running over the words she ran her tongue over her lips. "Why shouldn't he tell Simon? Is he dangerous?" Her stomach did a flip, and she found herself chewing her split lip.

Nodding she looked down, "It was never easy being a woman, but I thought with how things were that people would be more focused on living than hurting each other." Sighing once more she absently wiped her cheek, "Guess I was wrong." When there was a knock she jumped but realized it was the man called Dwight. "None of these men are concerning, with so many of them?"

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//Hey all, sorry for being so MIA! Life has been crazy and this muse has been quiet. She’s stirring today so I’m going to try and get some replies done on her. I think she’s back but she was quiet for so long. Thank you for patience, and feel free so send love to keep her out and about. Love to you all!

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“Turn and face the mirror.” He growled as he reached into his jacket pocket. From within, he withdrew an elegant pendant on a white gold chain. As she held up her hair, he fastened the clasp and admired how beautifully it sat on her throat. His thumb grazed a bruise on her jawline and he smiled. “Beautiful. I think I shall take you out and show you off tonight.” Reaching into a bedside drawer, he withdrew the vibrating plug and activated the app on his phone that controlled the device. “Put that in as well. I want you dripping down your thighs when we get home.” He thought about adding that he wanted a decent ride from her for once but he managed to refrain, not wanting to spoil a pleasant moment, even if it was true. Tomorrow, he didn’t plan to go into the office. He’d have plenty of time to teach her another lesson on her place then. The housekeeper would enjoy seeing Emily splayed out and bruised when she came to work on Monday. 

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Emily said nothing as she did what he asked, keeping the smile on her lips for any twinge of another emotion would be seen in her reflection. His growl chilled her and she had no idea what to expect. Eyes widened at the beautiful necklace now hanging at her throat. “Ubbe it’s beautiful,” she said softly, lifting her head she fought back the wince at his hand on one of the many bruises adorning her. Smiling up at him she nodded, “That sounds perfect.” Forcing another smile she took the plug from him and put it in. It wasn’t that Emily minded it, no it was more that she couldn’t control herself and if he was in the mood to make her hold out one of two things could happen. She’d either need to be punished or she’d explode. “Where should we go to eat, what are you in the mood for?” She asked as she let the skirt fall back down after inserting the plug instead, waiting for it to turn on. If she watched his hands she might know it was coming but even then it took her off guard every time. Coming back over to him she rested her hands on his chest again. “Thank you for my gift.” She said, standing on her toes to kiss his lips gently.

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