My Stockholm Love

The next day I woke up and trudged to the bathroom, grabbing pills and the needle before taking a shower. Once I was high and clean I changed into some sweats and a tank top before heading down the stairs. I rounded the corner and Emmett immediately took me into his arms.

Mom went to work early today, I was pretty sure that he was trying to get in my pants so I began to thrash against his body until he released me with a saddened look in his deep brown eyes.

"Sit" he sighed and I grabbed a beer out of the fridge before I sat down at the kitchen table. He grabbed a beer as well and sat across from me and watched me drink the beer before he began to speak to me while fidgeting with his fingers, something was different about him today.

"I know I havent been treating you right but I really want to make it up to you" he spoke genuinely and for once I wasnt scared of him and I wasnt feeling the normal hatred that used to swell inside of me when I looked at him.

"I got you something, I know this wont make up for the things ive done but I hope it will be a start" he said as he handed me a set of keys. I grabbed them and my eyes snapped up to his face, he looked happy and I took off to look out the window.

Sitting in the driveway was a brand new fully rebuilt, deep purple 1969 fastback mustang. My jaw dropped and I turned around to look at the man who just spent over a good 25,000 dollars on me. He was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest and I ran to him jumping in his arms.

The drugs had me very fucked in the brain and I didnt give a fuck what happened at the moment, I smashed my lips against his and he grabbed me slinging my legs around his waist as he carried me over to the couch. Hes lucky he looks like a sex god or else I probably would have taken off in that car already.

He laid me down gently and I looked into his brown eyes as I studied his face. My mom has good taste thats for sure. If I was 10 years older I could have potentially been his girlfriend seeing hes only about 15 years older than me, my moms a fucking cradle robber.

"Do you like it?" he asked me and I smiled at him before situating myself on his lap. I stroked his jawline with my thumb, "I fucking love it, thanks Emmett" I said before leaning into kiss him. He snaked his arms around my waist and soon things got heated really quickly. One second we were kissing the next I was on his lap naked.

I bit my lip as I tried to calm down my beating heart, me and him had screwed before and my heart never went this wild, what the fuck is going on with me?! He nodded his head and I slowly slid down on top of him, making us both moan. He held my body close to his and every movement I made caused him to pant and moan louder than before. Soon my legs felt like they were on fire and I had to stop moving, he flipped us to where my back was on the couch and he lifted my leg a little higher before thrusting deeper inside of me.

As he hit that spot over and over again the drugs made me see stars with him. I gripped his arm tightly before I leaned up and kissed him again, riding out my orgasm as he got sloppy and when I let my head fall back on the couch cushion he slowed down and let his head fall on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair "lets go to the beach Em" I said to him and he smiled when I used his nickname.

I got changed into my bathing suit and pulled on a pair of ripped up shorts with a tee shirt before packing my bag. I had my box, pills, liquor, sunscreen, my aviators, and a couple other things. I waved out my rainbow hair instead of straightening it and threw on a little makeup before walking down to see Emmett in a muscle shirt and some tight denim cut off shorts. Everything he was wearing showed off his millions of tattoos, his hair was slicked to th side and I dropped my jaw a little it at how different he looked.

Usually hes always dressed like a wanna be cowboy, but now he looked metal as fuck, so I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the car. We pulled up to the beach and grabbed everything we needed before lacing our fingers together and walking down to the shore line. I put my shades on and pulled my tank top off as he did the same. We talked and drank for an hour or so before I heard a whistling and someone catcalling.

I turned around to see Zacky and the rest of the guys, they walked up to me and I grabbed Emmetts hand to drag him away but I was stopped when he wouldnt comply with me. "Hey Viv" Jimmy said as he stepped forward hugging me, I reluctantly hugged him back but when Zacky came forward to say hi to me all he got was a smack in the face.

"What the fuck was that for?" he said rubbing his red cheek, "I heard what you said about me on the phone last night Baker, how about you leave me the fuck alone" the anger in my voice was apparent to everyone and he just frowned at me.

Emmett pushed me behind him as he stepped towards Zacky, "What did you say to my girl child?" but instead of replying Zacky just smiled and walked away. All of them left except for Jimmy, he asked if he could talk to me alone so I stepped aside.

He explained that he had nothing to do with Zacky had said and that he set him straight, thats probably the reason for the bruise on his face. I took down Jimmy number and gave him a quick hug before going back to Emmett and going home to relax for the rest of the day.

Notes

So I have been really sick lately and the throbbing headache has clouded my mind to where I cant even think straight. This chapter is pure shit, I know, and im sorry but once I get better the shittyness should leave!