Chapter 11 Being Caught
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Emma’s Ferrari streaked across the road and finally stopped at her private villa.
"Thank you for showing up in time to help me out. "
Norman looked gratefully at Emma, and for the first time, he couldn't help but feel the urge to get closer to her.
"Well, if you're looking for a way to thank me, I have a suggestion."
Emma leaned to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Her eyes narrowed and her sexy little mouth pouted high.
Looking at Emma's face, he felt his heart was punching his ribs.
Oh, it was killing him.
It was the first time he had ever felt out of control with Emma.
He couldn't help but approach her and gave her a quick peck.
An electric current bloomed through Emma.
She opened her big eyes with a flick, afraid that it was her own illusion.
Did Norman kiss her?
Her breath quickened. That was once in a blue moon!
She tried her best to seduce Norman so many times but failed to lure him into bed.
By the time Norman reacted and made a conscious attempt to step back, it was too late.
After waiting so many days, Emma could not have easily missed such a great opportunity.
She put her arms around Norman's neck, holding him tight in fear that he might run away.
Norman’s kiss left her craving more. Somewhat feverishly, she kissed Norman on the cheek.
Her hands were busy. She took off her coat, and then Norman's.
Norman didn't know how to react, and he sat there at Emma's mercy. His chest heaved as he tried to catch her breath.
Just as Emma's little hand touched Norman's belt, the doorbell rang.
What a buzzkill!
History repeated. Last time, she was about to get her way when Norman's cell phone rang at the last minute.
Why was it so hard for her to sleep with Norman!
Norman heaved a sigh of relief when the doorbell rang.
He almost thought he was going to lose his long-kept virginity tonight.
Honestly, he wasn't ready.
The doorbell was still ringing.
"Why don't you open the door first?" Norman asked Emma tentatively when she didn't move.
"Forget it! Let's move on." She wanted to untie Norman's belt.
"Just have a check first." Norman held her restless little hands and pushed her out.
"Who is it? " Emma opened the door in a plaintive tone.
"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here? "
Seeing who was coming, Emma was a little flustered.
"What took you so long? " Frank was a little annoyed.
He was upset when his daughter was caught on TV with an unnamed actor streaking out of a hotel.
"No, nothing! "
No matter how cheeky Emma may be around Norman, she was still a nice girl to her parents.
Norman tried to get dressed when he heard that Emma's parents were coming.
He was too late, however, for as soon as he picked it up, Mrs. Stewart came hurrying in to see him.
Damn it. Why did he felt awkward of catting around and being caught?
Mrs. Stewart's mouth fell open in surprise.
But for her usual good manners, she would have screamed.
"Hum!" Frank shook off his hand angrily and looked at Emma angrily.
It was as if the next moment he would raise his hand and slap Emma.
As soon as Norman saw that things were going badly, he put on his clothes and went this way.
He couldn't watch Emma get beaten.
"Hello, Mr. And Mrs. Stewart! "
"It's you again! " When Frank looked at Norman, his anger flared up.
The first time he saw Norman, he was sitting in his daughter's car.
The next time he saw him, his scandal was broadcasted on TV, with his daughter.
Now Norman showed up in his house, with his clothes disheveled.
How could this man be good enough for his precious daughter?
In Frank's mind, his son-in-law must be a man of their own class. Anyway, he couldn't be such a pretty boy who depended on his appearance for a living.
But Mrs. Stewart didn't think so. She was very fond of Norman and thought he was a good match for her daughter.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Emma!"
Although Norman hadn't done anything irreparable to Emma so far, he still felt guilty when facing her parents.
"Cut it off. Now get out of my face immediately, and don't go near my daughter anymore."
Frank was extremely dissatisfied with him. He didn't want his daughter to be stuck with such a young man.
"I want to be with him!" As soon as Emma heard her father's order to leave, she summoned up the courage and shouted.
"What? " Frank couldn't believe it. His daughter had been such a good girl that she had never gone against his will.
Frank blamed all this on this guy who had nothing to do with wealth and power.
"Either he goes, or I go, as you please!"
Frank asked Emma to make a choice.
"Don't be angry, Mr. Stewart. I'll get lost immediately. You, you stay here."
He turned to leave, but Emma got in his way.
"No, you are not leaving! " Emma tugged on Norman's arm.
Frank looked at Emma in disbelief. He raised his hand and wanted to slap her.
Mrs. Stewart ran to get in front of them. She comforted him and then pushed him away from the house.
"You shouldn't upset your father because of me." When Frank left, Norman felt bad.
He had made it clear today the way he felt about Emma.
He liked Emma, and he was going to be with her.
He thought it would be a no-brainer. After all, Emma liked him too.
But now it looked a little more complicated. Emma's father was not satisfied with him, even a little disgusted.
"I hate the way he treats you! " Emma didn't seem to be influenced by her father, and she kept smiling.
She was really happy today, and nothing put her in a better mood than Norman kissing her.
It was supposed to be a sure thing, but their romance was interrupted. It seemed not fit to continue today. She had to let Norman go for a while.
To distract herself from Norman's seductions, Emma sat down before her computer and started her live stream.
"What are you doing? " Norman asked, leaning over.
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