Chapter 1: The Beginning

(This Story is a little on the naughty side, so the younger crowd shouldn't be reading) 

Hey all, I'm Emma Walters! I'm a hopeless romantic, ambitious, great kisser, flirty, and charismatic. I came to this town to get a new start. I come from a rich family and I was tired of attempting to live up to my mother's standards. So once I became a young adult I decided to take my trust fund and get out of dodge. 

I decided to make my house as girly as possible. This is the only time I've been able to decorate exactly how i wanted to! So what does that mean? Tons of pink! Here's a quick picture of my bedroom, so chic. 

I have to basically learn all my skills, because I have never been on my own before. I realized that I really enjoyed working out. 

Learning to cook may be the hardest part. I never realized how much our cook did for us. I refuse to call a cook because I want to do this on my own. So eating many burnt dinners will just have to do. 

I decided to go running at the beach. Maybe I can make some friends and being near that scenery will just be amazing. 

I met Avery Scott. He was also working out. After some friendly introductions we began talking. We talked for hours. We talked about the beach. About the sunset. We also laughed about how we were both horrible cooks. He told me about his family. His parents had modest jobs and he came here on his own to make a name for himself. He has lived in town for about 2 years now. He's a personal trainer. In my mind I was thinking "You can train me anytime you want." 

After talking for hours we finally realized it was dark outside. Neither of us could believe that we had been at the beach for all this time. We laughed, then he grabbed my face and kissed me. Wow, I think I'm in love.

You know the type of kiss when you literally feel a spark. This was that type of kiss. I could have sworn I felt the earth shake. I got home and I actually fainted because my knees were so weak. 

I finally went to sleep. He was the only thing on my mind all night. I just really hope I see him again. 

I decided to call him the next morning. I know the woman is supposed to wait for the man to call,but I just needed him. I invited him over. He came over within the hour. We sat on the couch and talked for awhile. Then the next thing I know we were making out in my bedroom. 

One thing led to another, and we were like animals. We just couldn't keep our hands off of each other. I have never had love like this. 

The next morning, I awoke and Avery was gone. I was not too upset, I am sure he just had work or something. After a night like we had I have no idea how he could even walk let alone, go to work. 

After sitting in my house for quite some time I decide I need to go exploring the town. I decide to go to Central Park because there seems to be a lot of people there. I need to to make some friends.

I met a few men, but they didn't seem to be very friendly. I guess it's hard to compare when the night before I had the best night of my life. 

I also met Avery and Charlotte Scott. Wow. This was a shocker. When I met Avery at the beach I had no idea he had a wife, let alone a pregnant wife. I really thought we had a connection. Actually, I knew we had a connection. I decided to play dumb and introduce myself. She seemed nice enough, but a little dull. He has way too much spark in him to be with someone like her. Maybe I'm a little bias. 

After she walked away I just couldn't help but touch his face. He is just so gorgeous. He whispered in my ear "I want to see you later. I will explain" In my mind I know how wrong it is to be with a married man, but my heart was telling me something completely different. I was hurt and upset, but I knew what I wanted, Avery Scott.