After a joyful celebration of Sonya's 17th birthday, everyone returned back to the house.
" Welcome home."
The maids took their coats as they proceeded further into the living room. Alec spotted a grey suitcase in the middle of the living room and wondered who it belonged to.
" Who's bag is that?." He asked one of the maids.
" It belongs to the young master." Alec frowned knowing perfectly well who this so called ' young master ' she's referring to.
" Uncle! It's been a while."
Everyone shifted their gaze towards the stairwell. A cute blonde little boy stood proudly on the staircase, wearing pure white shirt and dark blue shorts, well polished shoes as he carried himself with grace. Emma stared at the adorable young boy, wondering who he was.
He walked down the stairs making his way to the living room, he stopped in front of Alec, looking up to meet his calm yet intimidating gaze.
" What are you doing here?." Alec calmly spoke.
" I'm visiting for the festive season." He answered.
" And why house, exactly?."
" Cause Uncle Nick, is boring and scary, Grandpa Grange, well... he's cool but I would rather stay here."
" And I don't scare you?." Alec bent over... leaning in, the little boy swallowed the lump that was on his throat, he was scared of Alec. Point of correction, he was afraid of his Uncle but felt safe around him also.
" I'm hungry."
He suddenly blurted out turning to Emma. " You must be my Uncle's wife, right?."
" Indeed, what is your name?." Emma bent over with a smile.
" Arthur Qinn, it's a pleasure to finally meet you."
" You're very well mannered, Arthur, it's my pleasure to meet you. How old are you?."
" 6 years old."
" Aww, you're so adorable."
Trixie gently pinched Arthur's cheeks. " And you're pretty, I like pretty girls."
Lucas' creased his brows pulling Trixie into his arms, with a tight hold as if shielding her from this adorable innocent looking woman snatcher. She was stunned by Lucas' sudden defense. ' what's wrong with him?' she thought.
Alec ordered the maid for Arthur's bags to be taken to the other guest room.
" Come with me."
Alec leaned in on Emma to whisper, taking her hand. Emma followed in silence without question, once inside their closed room. Alec, pulled a strap of Emma's dress, the dress instantly smoothly fell off her body to the marble floor. Emma's face flushed red, ' is this why he insisted on her wearing this particular dress, so he could easily take it off her?'
Not to mention she wasn't wearing a bra because of the dress' design, a strapped silk spaghetti dress.
Alec took a step closer, unbuttoning his shirt with each step he took.
Emma stared up to meet his charming face, her heart was beating loudly inside her chest, hard to ignore. His hand reached for her waist, staring into her eyes that shimmered like a bright moon reflecting on the ocean at night. He got on his knees, his warm lips caressing her skin, Emma flinched with a sense of sensation. her fingers dang through his silky hair as he licked and sucked the sides of her waist, a moan escaped from her parted lips, excitement rushing through her body.
Alec took off her panties, lifting one of her leg to his shoulder.
" Ah."
Emma was about to oppose but bit her tongue when Alec licked and sucked her down there.
" Ahh! A-alec."
He continued to pleasure her with his mouth till she came. Emma's breath became heavy and shallow, she touched his face with a soft caress staring down at his face.
" Get up."
She ordered, Alec did as told. Her lips met his in a wild intense kiss, sucking tongues and lips, while she unbuckled the belt to his pants. She pulled back getting on her knees.
" F*ck."
Alec cussed throwing his head back, " just like that, Darling." He growled in a sexy husky voice. A few thrusts with his little wife's mouth, he came all over her face.
" F*ck, Emma Darling."
Emma smiled feeling satisfied with her performance. Alec wiped her little face with his handkerchief, picking her up towards the bed.
" F*ck, I want to take my precious time with you darling, inside you."
Alec, whispered licking her ear. Emma wrapped her arms around his neck, devouring his mouth like her life depends on it, biting and sucking his neck. Alec moaned squeezing her soft ass, moving his hips with each stroke. Their intimacy went on for hours for the fourth round, Emma stared through the window, ' is it night already?'
" Uhm, it's dark already."
She spoke staring at Alec. " Hm, and yet the night is just beginning."
" Y-you, still want to keep going?." Her face flustered red.
" If you're tired we can stop." Alec paused to meet her eyes.
" Hm, no."
She whispered kissing his lips, a loud knock banged on their door before it cracked open. Emma quickly pushed, Alec off on top of her as she grabbed the sheets to over her chest.
" Aunt Emma, I'm scared... can I sleep with you tonight?."
Arthur stood in his grey pajamas while rubbing his little eyes. Alec puts on his robe approaching Arthur.
" You're a little cunning boy, aren't you? I knew you had a mission to why you came here."
Arthur tilted his little head being clueless to what his Uncle was saying. Emma quickly puts on her robe approaching them.
" Of course sweetheart, you can sleep here with us." She smiled sweetly.
" Does he have to be here, I want to sleep with you only." Arthur innocently said. Alec frowned glaring at him.
" Nice try you little wife snatcher, but I'm not going anywhere."
Alec narrowed his eyes, Arthur went and slept in the middle. He wanted to be the only one to sleep next to Emma.
" Can I hold you, Emma? I always sleep well when mommy is holding me, but she's not here right now."
Arthur blinked at Emma, cutely. " Of course I don't mind, you're too adorable."
Emma cuddled, Arthur tightly into her arms. Alec, crossed his arms over his chest annoyed and jealous. He knew this little boy was up to no good, he was slowly stealing Emma away from him.
... Hours Ago.
Chad, sat in a luxurious restaurant, looking around there weren't any other people apart from him and the workers. Not to long ago, he was heading back to his apartment when a man in black blocked his path, asking him to follow him. He knew this could be Grange Qinn's doing, so he went with the man quietly.
Clink...Clink...Clink...
Chad turned to the sound clinking of shoes, Grange excluded a presence of power and pride, with one glance, you can tell how wealthy and powerful of a man he is not to be messed with. Chad began to realize if coming here was the right decision or just foolishness on his part.
" Chad? If I'm not mistaken." Grange buttoned his jacket smartly to sit down. " Grange Qinn." He introduced himself.
" Pleasure to finally meet you in person, Mr Qinn, it's been a long dream of mine."
Chad smirked. " I bet you didn't just order your men to come find me just for a drink right? As a business man yourself I'm pretty sure you don't like beating around the bush." Chad added. Grange gave a dry chuckle amused.
" Glad to know we're almost on the same page, I'll get straight to point." Grange began. " My wife, said something about you wanting to meet my son, Alec."
" My son, yes I do." Chad simply answered pointing out the fact that Alec is his son instead.
" Ah, I see. "
Grange brought out a cigarette to his mouth, one of his men lit it up for him... puffing out smoke.
" And what do you think will be Alec's reaction, Are you expecting him to rejoice with joy after finding out you're his biological father? The man who brutally raped his mother half dead. Knowing that much, you're expecting him to gladly welcome you with open arms and forgive you."
Chad kept silent staring at Grange.
" Listen, Alec, is my son alone...he carries my name and legacy, the only heir to the Qinn empire. He might not be my own flesh and blood, but he's dear to me just as my wife is. I will ask you to stay far away from him, especially, Lisa, understood?."
There was a calm but deadly warning to his words, it almost felt like there was also a dare to it. ' I wonder, what will happen if I don't listen to him. Will he kill me?'