ANTONIA'S POV

The light brown hair woman I always find as an idol is sitting in front of me. Since I saw her for the first time when I was 13, this is the person who encourage me to be strong and have the will to not be weak. Carmen Larove. The famous businesswoman together with her sisters. The Larove sisters. The names the business world always scared off. For a 64 year old, Carmen is one active old lady. And her Wife. I turned to looked at Larissa.

Just stayed young. I leaned in to Larissa. "Are you sure you're both 64 years old?" I asked. Larissa chuckled. "I don't think this is the time but yes. I am 64 years old. So does Carmen." I study her. "What is your secret for being this young?" Larissa smiled. "Just surround yourself with the person you love. Like a family." I have my doubts. "Come on. What's your secret? Botox? Plastic surgery?" She shake her head. "I'm serious. Family. Also eating healthy." Suddenly we all heard a chair fell.

I turned to see Carmen stand. "You're the person who beat Emerson up 3 years ago!" She yelled. Her face tells me she's angry. "Relax old lady. That's old news. Like you." Carmen balling her fist. "Carmen!" Larissa warned her Wife. A knocked on the door startled us all. "Come in." The door opened and it reveal Ann, Clare, Peter and Jerry. Clare's eyes landed on Emerson. She went to her twin Sister in a flash. "EMERSON!" "I'm fine." Emerson laughed.

Boy she need to change that attitude. Getting beat is not something people should used too. "Good. Boys... Please sit next to Chase. Ann, Clare, with Grandma." Mom cleared her throat. "What will happen now?" "First warning, law suit or juvenile prison." Abigail said and the three boys looked at each other. "Mom do something!" Chase said. "Maybe we can avoid the police about this.." Mrs Willis said. I scoffed. "Politicians Son beating a member of an influential elite Daughter. Now that's a headline." I said and laughed.

"SHUT UP NIA! THAT THING IS NOT A GIRL! WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE?!" Chase yelled. "I beg your pardon. Who are you to call my Daughter a thing?!" Aunt Alle asked him. He smirked. "Please! That thing have boobs and penis! I stripped that thing myself and was scar for life!" "YOU STRIPPED MY GRANDDAUGHTER?!" Carmen yelled. "CHASE WILLIS SHUT UP!" Chase dad decided to speak up.

"Mrs Larove... I hope we can thing of a way not to involve any police. Maybe money?" "You do realise I'm a billionaire.." Carmen said. "Yes I'm aware. So... What should it be?" "I don't want anything from this kind of family." Aunt Alle said. She turned with hatred all over her face. "You all will pay for what you have done. I will make sure not even bribery can get you out." Aunt Hazel touched her Wife shoulder. "Relax. We don't want your blood pressure to risen."

"How could you to this to my twin sister Pete. I thought you're better than this." "Babe..." "Don't babe me! You're history for me. And for your information, I slept with your Sister. And I must say, she's way better in sex with a strap on than you with your penis!" Clare said and walked out of the room. I looked at Ann and laughed. "Never thought Clare would be this bold." Ann nodded. Peter looked at us, speechless. I noticed Carmen is glaring at the Willis family.

"Nia... Does your Mother still in contact with Henry Jules?" I smirked. "Yup. He's our company lawyer for years. Now he's a big shot in LA." Carmen turned. "Good. I will make some calls to your Mother about this." I smiled. "She will be Glad to help you." Mrs Willis stand. "Please... We're sorry. We will pay for the medical bills. Even her college fee. Just don't end our careers." She said. "Like I said before, my family is a billionaire. We have more money, we could spent for generations."

Larissa stand. "No need to call Charlie. I have a solution." Oh come on Larissa! "Like what?" Carmen asked. "Alle, Hazel, will you agree with I suggest we send these kids to therapy and anger management?" THERAPY?! That's her solution?! "Will that help?" Aunt Alle asked. "Well. For precaution, we will have a court order for them to be away from Emerson a couple of meters away. We can even hired bodyguard to stay in school."

"But sweetheart..." Larissa stopped Carmen from saying anything. "No Carmen. He's just a senior who wants attention. I'm sure deep down he's kid who need a lot of love from his parents." Chase actually looked down to his feet. "So boys... Do you agree to be in therapy?" Abigail asked. They looked at each other. "Yes Mrs. Thompson." I watched as the Willis couple released their relief breath. "Don't think you off the hook bitch." I said to them.

The Willis looked at me. "Who are you anyway..." Mr Willis or Parker said. "Antonia Avilia." Parker eyes widen. "Oh Chase... What have you done to me boy!" Chase look at me. "Dude. You're not even know her until yesterday." "She's my Girlfriend." "Since when?!" Jerry asked. "Today." "Bullshit!" Peter said. "Language Mr Banks." Mrs Thompson warned. "Nia, I would like you to not interfere with their life. If you love Emerson, you will do what is right." She added.

"Yes Mrs Thompson." I said, letting them know I'm not going to end anyone's life. Carmen stand and walked towards Emerson. "You and Nia followed me right now." She said and turned to Mrs Thompson. "These two will follow me Abby." She nodded. She grabbed Emerson and my hand and drag us out of the office. "Follow me." I looked at Emerson and she just shrugged. We followed her towards the all black hummer limousine and entered.

"Cassandra's Mansion." The driver nodded. Carmen pulled her phone from her jacket inside pocket and started to dial. She smiled as she wait for someone on the other line to answer. "Philomena? Yes it's Carmen. Larove..." She looked at the time. "Can you come to Cassandra's Mansion in about 10 minutes? Good... Thank you." She hang up and looked at us. "Do you really think you both can fool me?" We both looked at her weirdly.

"You..." She pointed at me. "And Emerson..." I smiled. "Just pretend. Relax your tits." I said. Emerson hit my shoulder. "What?! And ow!" I rubbed my shoulder. "That's my Grandmother!" "Relax Emerson. She's always this rude to me. She is Charlie's kid." I smirked. "So Carmen... How's honeymoon?" "Not appropriate question Nia... Emerson..." Emerson looked at her. "Despite being beaten, how are you?" She shrugged.

"Words Emerson. Use words." Emerson straighten up her body. "I'm fine grandma." I chuckled. Carmen always know how to threatened people. "Grandma will do something about this. There's no way they will be off the hook that easily." Now this getting interesting. "So what shall we do?" Carmen just smiled. "Let me think of that. Beside we have to wait for three more guest." Emerson looked at her grandma weirdly.

"Who?" "Secret." I smiled. I think I know who those people is. Carmen looked at me and shushed me with her finger. I nodded. The car stopped and I looked outside. This mansion is... Just... Wow. Bigger than mine. Honestly... How much these people worth. "This is your first time here right Nia?" I nodded. "You know martial art?" I nodded again. "What belt?" I smirked. "Black." "Good. Teach Emerson how to fight." "But grandma I already know how to."

"Then why you let people beat you up?" Emerson looked down. "I'm just scared if I get into trouble." Carmen laughed. "Honey, if you do I will be there to help you. Next time have some balls and beat those fuckers up!" Carmen patted Emerson's back. "Why are we here again?" I asked. "Emerson need full body check up. I build a medical room here. It was used by some of the people I know from the mob to cure themselves." I looked at Carmen.

"Seriously?" She nodded. "It's good money." "You're my hero dude." Carmen laughed. "Thanks... I guess. Let's go inside. We need to talk while Emerson have her check up." We followed Carmen inside. Carmen opened the door and we were greeted by maids. And I mean sexy maids. Some even naked! "What the..." "Hello girls.." Carmen said. "Hello Mrs Larove." A girl approached her and smiled. "Philomena is here." "Please escort Emerson to her please." She nodded and grabbed Emerson by the arm.

"Nia. Followed me. And somebody please give us a shot of whiskey!" She yelled. "Yes Mrs Larove." I followed Carmen to a room and she politely asked me to sit on the expensive looking leather chair. "Damn... You're rich." "I know..." She went to sit on the chair behind the table. "Antonia Avilia..." "Yes?" I laughed. "Tell me the real reason why you want to be her pretend Girlfriend. I know you Nia. I know you very well." Seriously? This women!

"I had a crush on her. That's 3 years ago." Carmen leaned in and rest her chin on her hand. "And when I saw her walked in with Clare on her first day, my crushing feeling sky rocketed." She looked through me. "Are you being sincere Antonia?" I nodded. "I like your grandkid Carmen." She leaned back. "So you just ask her to pretend to be yours? For how long?" I smirked. "Till I make sure she's fall in love with me. Carmen, seeing her get beat is a very sad thing. I want her to be happy."

"Happy by pretendedly dating you?" I sighed. "That's not what I mean. It's just... The student scared of me. It's a way to Ensure her safety. That's all." Carmen smiled. "Nia... Is this about 3 years ago? Nia I saw how you react when you see Emerson blood on your clothes. I can see that anger. I can see a lot of stuff that night. I'm old.. Not blind." How can she be so observant. "I was angry because I can't do anything about it. What will you do when you see a 13 year old kid beaten with a bat?"

Carmen stand and went to bookshelf. "I will end that person life." She pulled out a file and walked towards the table again. "Nia... I know your Mother for a Long time. We do business together and I am well aware that you will take over her business in the future." "Yea... So?" She leaned back. "I also well aware of of your wild antics when you dated Ann." I opened the files and it's my picture at a party in Ibiza.

"Look... Just tell me why I'm here." She stand. "Antonia Avilia... You're going to date a intersex person. She's my granddaughter and I don't want to see her in pain when you see her without any clothes on." I started to laughed. "Dude! I know! I'm okay with it. Ann told me about her with details." "And you're okay with it?" I sighed. "My Mother Charlie is legally a woman and yet my Mother Sophia got pregnant and here I am. Of course I'm okay with it!" Carmen smiled. "Good... Let meet Emerson." I stand and again, followed her.

The doctor was just done with Emerson when we both entered the examination room. When Carmen said she build a medical room, I didn't expect a really well equip one. Damn. I looked at Emerson was only wearing the white hospital gown. The doctor asked Carmen to follow her so I went to Emerson. "So... Your not wearing anything under that right?" She shake her head. I smirked. "Don't get crazy idea Nia." I held my hands up.

"Do we still have to pretend? I mean grandma Larissa handle it." I sit on a chair in front of her. "Am I that ugly for you Emerson?" I cross my legs, trying seduce her. "I live with 3 beautiful girls in a dorm. You, crossing your legs won't make me rethink of going into this pretend thing." Damn. I forgot about that. She's a nun. "Seriously? Not even with this cheer uniform? People have fantasy you know." She laughed. "Cheer uniform is not my fantasy." I sighed but still keeping legs cross.

"The answer for your question... Yes. We still pretend." I heard she sighed. "Why?" "Why?" I asked her back and pointed at her bruise face. "Because I know those boys will not stop hurting you." I stand and went to her side. I leaned in to her face and smiled seductively. "And I can stop them from harassing you Emerson." I licked her nose and she just back away from me, wiping her nose. "Oh come on! It's not that bad. You know some people will pay me to be their Girlfriend."

Emerson huffed. "Why? Because you're... Sexy? Beautiful? Hot bod? Sex?" I smirked. "Yes, yes, yes and yes... You've noticed... I'm Glad." I wiped my imaginary tear. Emerson chuckled. She looked around the room. "Alright Girlfriend... Help me get dress. My clothes is way of there." I abruptly stand and went to get her clothes. I handed her clothes and just stand there, watching. She let her top gown down and put on her sport bra. She doesn't mind much I'm here, standing and watching.

Her mounts both small. But it's there. It's totally there. I can't get enough looking to her abs and imagine touching and feeling it against my hands, licking it with my tongue free a very hot sex. I shake my head. She begin to put her shirt on. She looked up. "You can turned if you like. But I don't mind. I know you well aware of my condition." I shake my head. "Alright then." She slide down from the examination table and winched. I was about to helped when she stopped me.

"Wait. It's nothing. It's just my back hitting the side." I nodded and watching her gown fell to the floor, revealing Gods amazing creation. My eyes widen when I saw her... Other self. I wonder if somebody else have feel that. I mean. Only idiots will not feel pleasure with the size of that! "Take a picture. It'll last longer." I looked up. "I can take a picture?" I smirked. "No!" I laughed. Then I noticed a little bruising. "Emerson did they..." She looked down. "Oh Emerson... It must have been painful... I'm sorry I didn't went to school early. I was with my Brother and he can be a kid... Literally..."

"It's fine." She chuckled. "After what happen 3 years ago, it's like my body is immune to pain. I don't remember much about that night... But hits after hits. You're body just make itself used to it." My mind starts to wonder to that night. "I know... I was there." Emerson put on her underwear and jeans on. "Have you been to London Nia?" I nodded. "Do you just love the weather and scenery." I chuckled. "Weather no... Scenery, absolutely." She started to went through her hair with her fingers. "I love the weather. Here... It's Hot."

I watched her put on her sneakers. "Emerson are you a virgin?" She turned her head and looked at me weirdly. "You do that often? Asking if other still a virgin?" I shake my head. "No. Just you." She turned back and tie her shoe. "Tell me one good reason why someone would like me with the condition I have?" I smiled. "You're a virgin!" She laughed. "You don't have to announced that to the world." Score! Happy dance! Happpppyyyy dance!

She opened the door for us and I walked out. "Nia have you been to the other side of town?" "Which part? The east?" She nodded. "Well I did follow my Mother to one of her charity activity." "Have you try having their breakfast there?" I shake my head no. "You have not live then." She laughed and walked away from me. "What do you mean by that!" I yelled. I ran to her and was surprised to see Larissa. "How's the examine Emerson?" "It's okay." Emerson went to hug her Grandmother.

"I miss you grandma..." She said. Larissa patted her back. "I miss you too Emerson. Never ever leave us again!" Emerson giggled. "Where's grandma Carmen?" "The office." Larissa pulled away a and kiss her forehead. "I'll be back." Emerson nodded. Larissa walked passed me. "Nia." She smiled. "Larissa." I smiled back. I looked around the huge mansion for a wall clock and gasped when I looked at the time. "Larissa!" I called out. She turned. "Do you have any car I can use? I'll ask my someone send it to you back."

"We only have Carmen's bike. You can use them. Ask the keys from Casey!" She yelled and turned to entered a room. "IM WITH EMERSON!" "OKAY!" I smirked and turned to Emerson. "You can ride a bike?" I nodded. "My Mother Charlie is a motorcyclist. She collect them... Who is is Casey?" Emerson lead me to the garage. "Casey?" She called out. Casey walked in with only her bikini. Damn. This brunette is hot. "Hey Emerson." "Hi. I would like the keys to grandma's bike." She nodded and winked at me.

"I'm beginning to think all the girls in this house don't own any clothes." Emerson giggled. "You're funny Nia. No wonder Ann dated you." Casey came back and handed the keys to me. "Drive safely sugar..." She said and blow me a kiss. "We seriously will use the bike? I mean you're wearing a skirt. A very short skirt." I went to the bike. "So?" I grabbed the helmet and put it on. I reached for another and threw it at Emerson. She caught it. "So you don't mind people see your legs like that?" I laughed.

I mount the bike and started the engine. "Nope. Come on." I waited for her and when I feel her hands on my waist, I smiled. "Ready?" "Yup." "Hold on tight." "What do you m-eannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn..." I didn't let her finished her sentence and I squeezed the accelerator, making Emerson hold my waist tight. I smiled and changed the gear and squeezed hard again. "SLOW DOWN!" She yelled. I pretended not to hear her plea.

I know what I'm doing right now is bad but, being held by this masculine female is amazing. Her arms around me... Squeezing me tight... As if we're having sex unintentionally. If only she could see how badly I wanted her to be with me...