Emily's P.O.V

Candice's new club is bouncing by the time we get there a little after nine. It's beautifully decorated with stark white walls and Black leather booths. The bar itself is chrome and there's a big spiralling staircase leading up to an overhead balcony.

"This way please, Candice has reserved VIP seating for you upstairs."

"See, she's handy for somethings" Tara smiles taking the lead to follow the guy who's been ordered to serve us tonight.

Hunter and I roll our eyes. It's a good job that we have a section to ourselves. Tara and the babies safety comes first, although, I have a feeling Candice's reason for giving us this little slice of privilege was to show off more than anything.

When we make it up onto the private balcony, there's five bottles of champagne on the table chilling in ice buckets, the music is roaring and I have to shout to be heard by Hunter.

"It's nice" I say impressed by my surroundings.

Hunter just shrugs. I know he really couldn't be bothered to come tonight but I talked him into it and now he's brooding.

"Yeah" He replies sitting down on the extra large, black, leather sofa. I pull on the hem of my dress and copy his action, crossing my legs one over the other.

"Can I get you any drinks"

"Shots all around for these three" Tara gestures to us. "I'll have an iced tea please" she says and the man scurries away to retrieve our drinks.

I laugh because only Tara could order an iced tea in a swanky club and get away with it.

She looks beautiful, sporting a little bump where her babies are cooking nicely. She's went more casual with jeans and small heels with a floaty blush pink top, where as I went daring in a little black strapless dress and silver heels with a clutch purse to match. I feel incredible but Hunters mood is slowly dragging me down.

"What is up with you?"

"I'm just tired Emily, I told you I didn't want to come. You could have came with Tara and Devon, you know?"

"Well excuse me for wanting to spend time with my fiance" I say, attitude seeping through my words.

"I'm sorry" Hunter says with a sigh "I want to spend time with you too. I'm just pissed off that I have to leave again tomorrow."

"So you should be"

"Emil-"

"I'm joking" I prod at his side making a small smile appear at the corner of his mouth. "Besides what do you have to be bummed about? I'm coming with you"

"You're what?" His head snaps up to me and I smile as I lean in closer to him.

"I'm coming with you, Hunter. Being here, it was easier for my dad, I wanted to be here for him." I kiss his cheek and feel him visibly relax under my touch. "Now, I want to be wherever you are."

"And I want you with me" His smile is blinding and I laugh leaning into kiss him hard. "I fucking love you Squirt"

I laugh against his mouth "I love you too" I say. "I need to sort out some things here first with my dads will and stuff but before you know it, I'll be by your side in NY city"

"We need to hunt for a decent apartment. That shit hole I'm living in isn't fit for you"

I laugh, I really don't care where we live, as long as Hunter's with me.

I kiss him again but it only lasts a second "Ew, get a room!" Tara exclaims and we both laugh as Devon pulls gagging faces.

"Does Tara know yet?" Hunter questions.

"Yep, I talked to her earlier. She was upset but she understands."

"What about your mom and Eden?" Hunter asks.

I know this is probably the worst possible time to pack up and leave but I really think this is what's right for me. I can't marry a man that I live in a separate state to.

"I spoke to my mom, she gets it. We'll still talk on the phone and I can visit and they can visit us" I tell him my plans and he nods.

"You really thought of everything didn't you?"

"I did" I smile proudly and Hunters hand comes to rest on my cheek, nipping at a little tendril of hair. "Are you cheered up now?"

"Definitely" His lips meet mine and I fight the urge to deepen it. Tara and Devon really don't need to see that.

"Good, because I want to dance." I say pulling Hunter to his feet.

He doesn't hate dancing, he'd just prefer not to but I know that for me, he'll do anything, so he reluctantly trails behind me as I pull him down the stairs and through the crowd into the centre of the dance floor.

I turn my back to his chest and grind up against him as the dance song pounds loudly around us, his hands finding my hips, I can feel his hot breath on my neck and smile. I fucking love this man more than anything in the world.

He looks especially hot tonight, something about Hunter wearing a button down does something to me, I can't ever imagine not being completely enamoured by him.

"Keep doing that and I'll be forced to throw you over my shoulder and take you home" His rough voice says exciting me beyond belief.

"Really?" I smirk turning toward him knowing how much I'm turning him on. "Why?"

"You know fine well why" he says, his eyes flooded with lust. "This scrap of material you're wearing isn't doing anything to help"

"You mean my dress?" I ask feigning innocents as I brush my lips across his neck.

"If you can call it that" Hunter responds looking down at my attire.

"What else would I call it?" I bat my eyelashes playfully and Hunters teeth grind together.

"A fucking test of my self control" He growls into my ear and I full on laugh. I love that I still affect him the way I do.

I push my hands up his shirt, allowing my fingers to trail over the skin on his stomach and he grabs my hands roughly pausing my movements.

"Give me a minute" he holds up a finger before disappearing into the crowd. I'm left standing there looking like an idiot but stay in place. I glance up at Tara and Devon on the VIP balcony and they seem to be having fun, Devon's got his arm wrapped around her shoulder whispering in her ear and she's laughing.

Within seconds, Hunter is back. He grabs my hand and pulls me along, giving no explanation at all. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see" Hunter replies, pulling me out of the crowd and into a secluded and dark corridor.

He pushes me harshly against the wall effectively pinning me there with his body and kisses me, his tongue glides into my mouth smoothly and I gasp at his abruptness. Fuck I love it when he's like this.

"You can't wind me up like that Emily, not when you know I can't do anything about it."

"You could have-"

He cuts me off by kissing me again, his hands roaming over my body. Suddenly, he releases me, only to grab my hand and pull me further down the corridor.

"I could have what? Fucked you on the dance floor in front of all those people?" His words send an electric shock all the way to my core and I feel heat in between my legs.

Although the thought is appealing, I would never actually allow it to happen.

We come to a door and Hunter stops, pulling out a set of keys from inside his pocket, he unlocks the door.

"Where did you-?"

"Candice is handy for more than just VIP seating" Hunter smirks at me opening the door and shoving me inside.

XxxxxxxX

Hunter's P.O.V

I take the time to lock the door to Candice's office before burying a hand in Emilys hair and attempting to kiss her again.

Instantly she let's me, her hands coming up to wrap around my shoulders.

"You're so beautiful Emily, and you're all mine"

I feel like the luckiest son of a bitch alive when Emily is near and now, she's going to be with me all the time in New York.

I let my lips trail down her jaw, over her neck and onto her bare collar bone. She looks incredible in her tiny little dress that shows off the curve of her arse and her long creamy legs perfectly.

"Hunter, we can't" she pulls away slightly.

"Why not? The doors locked" I reason with her.

"It's not that" She pushes me away gently. "Hunter, we don't have a condom"

My head drops onto her shoulder in frustration, my hands restlessly roaming her curves. "Shit" I forgot about that.

The mood I was in earlier, I didn't think to bring any condoms. Usually, I carry them everywhere with me. Just incase.

Suddenly, I realise I don't care.

I knew within a couple of months of being with Emily that she was the girl I wanted to be with forever, I knew she would one day be the mother to my children, I just hadn't realised it would be this early.

"Would you be opposed to not using a condom?" I ask warily unsure of how she'll answer.

"And risk getting pregnant?"

"So? Would that be such a bad thing?" I question and I can see the visible shock on her face. "Emily, we're getting married, I think we're pretty set on forever, I want to have kids with you. As soon as possible" I tell her straight, there's no point in lying to her.

"And you're not just saying this now so you can get laid?"

"I think we both know you have zero control when it comes to me and my sexual powers, I can get laid anytime I want." I remind her cockily and she rolls her eyes.

"We're talking about having kids Hunter"

"I know" I respond with a smile "and besides marrying you, I've never been so sure of anything in my life"