Forbidden by Sorensen Karla

Forbidden by Sorensen Karla

Author:Sorensen, Karla [Sorensen, Karla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
Amazon: B08NC64ZWN
Goodreads: 56129955
Publisher: Dutch Girl Publishing, LLC
Published: 2021-05-20T07:00:00+00:00


Chapter Sixteen

Isabel

Emmett eyed my hands tapping frantically on the steering wheel.

“Not a word, punk.”

He rolled his eyes. “I wasn’t going to say anything.”

I turned the wheel and pulled the car into the driveway of the house. “You mean like you weren’t going to say anything about having a poster of Aiden on my wall? I should take my twenty bucks back.”

Emmett sighed. “I have a poster of Noah on my wall, and you don’t see me going around calling people names if they tell him about it.” Then he shrugged. “I don’t understand why you’d be embarrassed about it. I’ll fight him if he makes fun of you.”

I smiled because as much as he drove me crazy, moments like this reminded me why I’d die for him so fast.

“You’re going to fight Aiden Hennessy?”

“Yeah. It’s not like he actually won the heavyweight title.” He puffed up his skinny chest. “Besides, I hear Mom say all the time that one good fit of righteous rage makes you stronger than someone twice your size.”

“Why is she telling you that?”

He thought about that. “One of my friends was getting bullied at school.”

“And she told you to attack them in a fit of righteous rage?” I asked, smiling widely.

Emmett shook his head. “No. But the house rule is you ask them to stop. If they don’t stop, you tell a teacher. If they still don’t stop, you punch ’em, and even if I get in trouble at school, I’ll never, ever get in trouble at home.” His eyes got wide. “She has a violent streak, though, you know?”

“Yes, she does.” I turned in his direction, carefully smoothing his hair back from his face. “Your hair is getting darker. Who said you’re allowed to start looking like a teenager?”

Emmett’s cheeks went pink. “How old do you think I look?”

“At least thirteen.”

He grinned widely, unbuckling his seat belt and tearing out of the car like I’d just handed him a check for a million dollars. “I’m gonna go make sure the treehouse is all cleaned up!” he yelled over his shoulder. I waved, slowly getting out of the car after he sprinted around the side of the house.

It was fine.

This was fine.

The kids would play outside while Aiden helped me fix the fuse. It would take two minutes, they’d be on their way, and I could go about my day relaxing with Emmett. I’d planned absolutely nothing, hence the pajama-chic look I’d thrown on.

I glanced down and groaned.

Without a bra.

If I hurried, I might have time. A glance down the street showed that it was empty, so I jogged into the house and fidgeted with the key in the front door. Just as I heard the turn of the deadbolt, the sound of Aiden’s truck came rumbling into the driveway. I allowed myself one brief fortifying exhale, then I slid the key out and turned, bracing my back against the door with a smile on my face.

Emmett must have heard the truck because he ran back



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