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<blockquote data-quote="Karin Schill" data-source="post: 222394">Thank you for the feedback and ratings. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile&nbsp; &nbsp; :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" />[USER=5055]@CeeCee72[/USER] you make a good point for why John Ross shouldn&#039;t drink. Alcoholism does run in his family and on both sides too as both his mother and uncle Gary are alcoholics. I also agree that John Ross is like both his parents in some ways. Also a Ewing-Barnes baby, what&#039;s not to love about that?[USER=72]@Pammy P[/USER] don&#039;t worry. Bobby and Pam will meet again. Not just right now as the focus is on Lucas and Emma at the moment. But without ruining too much of the plot I can say that Bobby and Pam will share another poignant event soonish...*&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The dinner with Lucas family was over and it had gone better than Emma had expected. Coming here she had been nervous that they wouldn’t like her. But it turned out that she had worried about nothing since Lucas family had been absolutely wonderful to her. So they had made dinner easy for her. Only thing was that they had thought she and Lucas were more serious than they were so tonight they would be sleeping in Lucas old room. Considering that they hadn’t slept together yet, sharing a room could easily get awkward. But Lucas was doing his best to make her feel comfortable about it. “You know I could ask mom to bring in an extra bed in here if you want?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No it’s fine,” Emma shook her head. “I don’t mind sharing a bed. I mean we did last night.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Actually no,” Lucas corrected her. “You slept in my bed. I slept on the sofa.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Really?” Emma looked surprised at him. “How come I don’t remember that.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Because you were drunk,” Lucas reminded her.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I guess I was,” Emma sighed before adding in a flirtatious voice, “But I’m not drunk tonight.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No but...” Emma interrupted Lucas with a kiss that he responded to. But when she tried to pull off his shirt he stopped her. “Emma I’ve told&nbsp; you I want sex to mean something and until we know each other better...”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Lucas I’m in your room,” Emma said. “I’ve met your parents and sisters, so as far as I am concerned I know all I need to know about you already.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Maybe, but I don’t know much about you,” Lucas said.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “What is it you need to know?” Emma asked in an upset tone of voice. For the first time in months she actually felt like sleeping with a man again so to learn that he wasn’t up to it really hurt. “Do you want to know about how my grandmother and dad kidnapped me to push my mother out of my life?” She said angrily. “Or how the married man I loved ditched me after his wife overdosed on pills?” She kept telling Lucas all of her family secrets. She knew she shouldn’t tell him about this as she was opening herself up to him and that made her vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop herself, “Or how about if I tell you about the pig who raped me?” The words just slipped out. She hadn’t planned to tell him about that but hearing the words come out of her mouth the tears soon followed.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You were raped?” Lucas looked at her with pity and anger in his eyes.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes I haven’t been with a man since, but I wanted to be with you tonight so to find out that you don’t want me...”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “It’s not that I don’t want you,” Lucas said, as he took a step forward and gently drew a lock of her hair away from her face, caressing it, as he dried away her tears before they made eye contact, “It’s just that this is really soon and...”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You want to get to know me better, I got the memo. So here I am, standing before you like an open book, so why don’t you ask me what you want to know?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Have you been tested?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “What?” She backed away from him like a hurt animal.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I’m sorry but I need to know,&nbsp; after the rape, did you get tested?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I can’t believe you’re asking me that.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I think it’s a fair question, I mean if we’re gonna be lovers...”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Who said we are?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You did,” he said, walking up to her again, and slipping his hands around her waist, “you do want me to make love to you, don’t you?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “So?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I don’t have anything. The test was negative.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Good,” Lucas said, before he leant forward and gave her the most slow and sensual kiss that Emma had ever experienced. Then he kissed her lips again and again before his tongue came out to play with hers and her head started to spin. Then he proceeded with undressing her, as she undressed him before they fell down on the bed together and as they made love that night Emma got to experience something she had never felt before. She finally got to know how it felt to be with a man who wanted something more from her than just sex.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Karin Schill, post: 222394"] Thank you for the feedback and ratings. :) [USER=5055]@CeeCee72[/USER] you make a good point for why John Ross shouldn't drink. Alcoholism does run in his family and on both sides too as both his mother and uncle Gary are alcoholics. I also agree that John Ross is like both his parents in some ways. Also a Ewing-Barnes baby, what's not to love about that? [USER=72]@Pammy P[/USER] don't worry. Bobby and Pam will meet again. Not just right now as the focus is on Lucas and Emma at the moment. But without ruining too much of the plot I can say that Bobby and Pam will share another poignant event soonish... * The dinner with Lucas family was over and it had gone better than Emma had expected. Coming here she had been nervous that they wouldn’t like her. But it turned out that she had worried about nothing since Lucas family had been absolutely wonderful to her. So they had made dinner easy for her. Only thing was that they had thought she and Lucas were more serious than they were so tonight they would be sleeping in Lucas old room. Considering that they hadn’t slept together yet, sharing a room could easily get awkward. But Lucas was doing his best to make her feel comfortable about it. “You know I could ask mom to bring in an extra bed in here if you want?” “No it’s fine,” Emma shook her head. “I don’t mind sharing a bed. I mean we did last night.” “Actually no,” Lucas corrected her. “You slept in my bed. I slept on the sofa.” “Really?” Emma looked surprised at him. “How come I don’t remember that.” “Because you were drunk,” Lucas reminded her. “I guess I was,” Emma sighed before adding in a flirtatious voice, “But I’m not drunk tonight.” “No but...” Emma interrupted Lucas with a kiss that he responded to. But when she tried to pull off his shirt he stopped her. “Emma I’ve told you I want sex to mean something and until we know each other better...” “Lucas I’m in your room,” Emma said. “I’ve met your parents and sisters, so as far as I am concerned I know all I need to know about you already.” “Maybe, but I don’t know much about you,” Lucas said. “What is it you need to know?” Emma asked in an upset tone of voice. For the first time in months she actually felt like sleeping with a man again so to learn that he wasn’t up to it really hurt. “Do you want to know about how my grandmother and dad kidnapped me to push my mother out of my life?” She said angrily. “Or how the married man I loved ditched me after his wife overdosed on pills?” She kept telling Lucas all of her family secrets. She knew she shouldn’t tell him about this as she was opening herself up to him and that made her vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop herself, “Or how about if I tell you about the pig who raped me?” The words just slipped out. She hadn’t planned to tell him about that but hearing the words come out of her mouth the tears soon followed. “You were raped?” Lucas looked at her with pity and anger in his eyes. “Yes I haven’t been with a man since, but I wanted to be with you tonight so to find out that you don’t want me...” “It’s not that I don’t want you,” Lucas said, as he took a step forward and gently drew a lock of her hair away from her face, caressing it, as he dried away her tears before they made eye contact, “It’s just that this is really soon and...” “You want to get to know me better, I got the memo. So here I am, standing before you like an open book, so why don’t you ask me what you want to know?” “Have you been tested?” “What?” She backed away from him like a hurt animal. “I’m sorry but I need to know, after the rape, did you get tested?” “I can’t believe you’re asking me that.” “I think it’s a fair question, I mean if we’re gonna be lovers...” “Who said we are?” “You did,” he said, walking up to her again, and slipping his hands around her waist, “you do want me to make love to you, don’t you?” “Yes.” “So?” “I don’t have anything. The test was negative.” “Good,” Lucas said, before he leant forward and gave her the most slow and sensual kiss that Emma had ever experienced. Then he kissed her lips again and again before his tongue came out to play with hers and her head started to spin. Then he proceeded with undressing her, as she undressed him before they fell down on the bed together and as they made love that night Emma got to experience something she had never felt before. She finally got to know how it felt to be with a man who wanted something more from her than just sex. [/QUOTE]

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