Chapter 139
Two Times The Charm Novel (Clara and Emmett)
âWhen are you going to get used to this?â
âI might never get used to itâ Clara looked at him shyly. âCan you put some clothes on?â
How the hell did she not know Emmett had this nudist streak?!
He didnât even bother with clothes at home âDonât you like what you see?â Emmett, still in the buff, purposely moved closer to her.
Clara bolted to the bathroom and shut the door, âIf youâre not going to get dressed, Iâm sleeping in another room! I canât handle this; just put something on.â
Emmett chuckled helplessly from the other side of the door, âAlright, Iâm dressed now! You can come out.â
âReally?â
âWhy would I lie to you?â
Upon hearing his words, Clara cautiously peeked through the door crack, confirmed he was clothed, and stepped out.
But Emmett scooped her up before she could get her bearings and tossed her on the bed!
âWhat are you doing?â Clara instinctively covered her chest.
âWhat do you think Iâm going to do? Itâs nighttime, time for some marital duties.â
Warning bells started ringing in Claraâs head.
âWe just got back today; Iâm tired!â
www âYou just need to lay there; you donât have to do anything.â Emmettâs hand already found its way under her clothes as he spoke.
All Clara could do was close her eyes tightly, feeling his touch.
She knew she had to get used to this life; she couldnât always reject Emmettâ¦.
But-
Clara didnât expect Emmett to keep going until 3 in the morning.
By the time she opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon!
She tried to get up, but every muscle ached so bad she felt paralyzed.
âSigh!â
Clara forced herself up, but she saw Emmett coming from the study before she could even reach the door.
âYouâre up!â
âMhm.â Clara nodded, seeing Emmettâs face brought back memories of last night. She quickly lowered her gaze, pretending to look elsewhere.
Emmett smiled and pulled her into his arms, âWhatâs the matter? Still shy?â
âI, Iâm not.â
âDonât bother lying; itâs written all over your face!â
Emmett sighed, âAlright, breakfast is ready in the dining room! Iâve been waiting for you, I havenât eaten yet, letâs go together.â
Clara nodded, âOkay.â
âYou need to eat more; youâre too thin! Thereâs not much to feel.â
âCough cough cough Clara nearly choked on her saliva, she looked at Emmett in shock, lowering her voice, âCan you not say that kind of stuff anytime, anywhere? Your parents are still here; what will they think of me?â
Emmett shrugged it off, âWhatâs there to be afraid of? Theyâd understand! If it makes you uncomfortable, we can move out. I have plenty of houses.â
âNo!â Clara instinctively refused, âI want to stay with the kids.â
âWe could take the kids with us, but.. that might tire you out.â
Claraâs eyes widened, she was wavering inside.
After all, no one truly wanted to live with their inâlaws; there were always inconveniences, butâ¦
âLetâs just forget about it! Your parents love the kids too. If we just took them away, theyâd lose a lot of joy!â