Wild9

Emma sighed heavily. "I dunno, Zac. I won't know my work schedule until I go in tomorrow night. But it will be soon, I promise." she told him. "Okay, Em. Hey...what IS your other job?" he asked, realizing that she wasn't filling in for her friend. "Tomorrow, Zac. We'll talk tomorrow." she said, wanting to delay the conversation. "Em?" Zac was suddenly concerned. "I'm just tired Zac. I should go before I'm so tired I could fall asleep at the wheel." she told him. "Okay. Here..call me when you are up and around. I don't wanna wake you." he told her and pulled a pen from his back pocket. he quickly wrote his cell phone number on the palm of her hand, then kissed it. "I had a blast with you tonight, Em." he said and kissed her softly on the lips. "It WAS fun...I'll see you again SOON, Zac. " she answered softly, putting her arms around his neck. "Good.." he murmured and pressed his lips to her sweet ones, immediately losing himself. She responded fully, pressing her body close to his broad, strong one and digging her hands into his hair. His hands rested on her small hips, and he noticed that she was very strong, desite her size. His hands slipped up her body and underneath his baggy shirt, and he moaned softly when they made contact with her smooth, warm, skin. He ran them up her strong back, taking in the sweet softness of her. Emma felt the evidence of his desire for her, pressing into her hip and wished she could stay, wanting more, to feel his bare chest pressed against hers, their bare legs entangled... she had to stop her train of thought, or never get home, and have Zac thinking she had absolutely NO morals. "Mmm...Zac....Zac..please..we have to stop.." she breathed placing her hands on his shoulders. He kissed her neck and her lips one more time. "Okay, Em..." he breathed in her ear. "God..."
"I know.." she grinned up at him and tucked his hair behind his ears. He placed his large, warm hand on her cheek. "Will you be able to drive home alright?" he asked her. "Yeah.." she smiled up at him. "I'll be fine."
"Call me when you get in Em. Or I'll lay awake worrying about you all night." Zac told her. "Okay." she smiled and tiptoed up to kiss him lightly.
"Night Zac." she reached behind her and pulled her door open as Zac leaned in and kissed her passionately again. "Zac.." she breathed as he loosened his grip. She sunk down on the driver's seat. "Night, Em." he grinned. She swung her legs inside the car and he leaned down and kissed her again. "God, Zac..." she grinned, gave him a slight shove, and shut the door. "Goodnight, Zac. I will call you when I get in, okay?" she giggled. "Kay." he smiled back, leaned in the open window and kissed her again. "Bye.." she giggled again, he was being so sweet and silly at the same time, AND driving her completely insane. Taylor watched out the window, amazed that his brother had made such a connection with such a pretty, sweet and funny girl. He chuckled at the fact that Zac couldn't seem to keep his hands off her and wasn't in any hurry to let her go home. He shook his head when he saw her shove him away so she could close the door. Zac stuck his head in the window one more time and kissed her, then finally stepped back when she started the engine. Taylor found himself staring in awe as she slammed the car into park and pulled herself halfway out her window, grabbed Zac around the neck and kissed him for all she was worth. Zac stood there grinning at her like an idiot as she gunned the motor, threw her head back and laughed, then peeled out, leaving him staring after her in the driveway, much like they had found him the night before. 'No wonder..' he muttered to himself and went outside to drag his brother back to reality and into the house.

Emma was in the process of opening the door when a rough voice behind her startled her. "Where the fuck have you been?" Emma turned around and scowled. "Jesus Danny! What are you doing here? It's the middle of the night.." she replied ignoring the question. "No shit, Emma. I've been trying to get in touch with you all night." he replied angrily. "What the hell for? It's my night off, I AM entitled to one you know." she answered, tossing her bag and soaked jacket inside the door and shutting it again. "Britney called in again. I NEEDED you.." he snapped. "Oh bullshit, Danny. There are plently of other girls you could call for that. Why the heck do you have to bother me for that? You know I hate it.." she snapped back. "But YOU bring in the most money baby.." he purred. "Oh for god's sake! Danny would you stop acting like the greasy sleaze bag I always knew you'd grow up to be for five freaking minutes?" she snapped angrily. "Two nights a month and that's it. My week is NEXT week and not before. Now get the hell out of here before you wake up my mom. And if you give my number out again, I quit."
"You tryin' out new costumes?" he looked her up and down. Emma looked disgustedly at him, taking in the difference between him and Zac. True, they were both blonde, but Danny wore his hair spiked and wet looking, his face was scarred from several fights due to the nature of his buisness and his eyes were cold and icy blue. It wasn't just that they were blue, though, Taylor's eyes were blue, but she noticed the same type of warmth in them that Zac's brownish gold ones had. Danny's were cold because he was. "Yeah.." she said sarcastically, folding her arms across her chest. "I need to be able to reach you when I NEED you, Emma. I NEEDED you tonight." Emma knitted her eyebrows together and frowned at him. Then she looked at her watch. "Oh look at that! YOU REALLY DIDN'T need me did you? Bar's closed and you are outta there at the same time you normally would be..shut up Danny." she said when he opened his mouth to speak. "I know you and where you come from. You can't play me like you do those other girls. I don't expect you to make me famous..I just wanna finish school so I don't have to work for your sleazy ass anymore. Screw with me anymore and I'm gone." she told him. "Whatever Emma." he replied with a shrug. "And who the hell is Zac?" he asked.
"None of your buisness. Go home Danny. Before I get pissed." she warned. "Oh like I'm scared of your scrawny ass. Emma you're not any better than any of us...get your nose out of the air and your head out of your ass." he said. "I'm not sleazy, just dumb enough to have had too much to drink in your presence once. Trust me. I will ALWAYS regret that day." She went inside and closed the door.