57 Without Delay

Emily and Wyatt's Villa

Miles away from Rockaway Tower, Wyatt entered his home and immediately caught sight of Emily laying still on the dinner table. He pushed his brogue shoes off his feet one after the other and tiptoed his way to the dining area.

Rubbing his hands together, excitement painted his face as the thought of devouring his lady tonight sent a rush of adrenaline down his pants. 

However, his excitement turned into concern and the smile on his face fell once he saw Emily, who looked drop-dead gorgeous with the set of lingerie that barely covered anything, was sleeping soundly without a care in the world, shivering against the cold dinner table. 

He surveyed the area and saw scattered food on the floor and the table with some rolls squished under her.