Page 13 of Lost King

What the fuck. Emerson's admission has me sitting up in bed. Following my movement, she straightens herself while keeping the blanket clutched to her chest.

"How could you say something like that. You could never be a disappointment. And fuck anyone who doesn't agree with what you do. You're a doctor for Christ sakes babe; you don't get much better than that."

"Not according to my parents," she sighs. "Look, my mom and dad are great. They love me, and I had a good childhood, but they push too hard, you know. They feel I could be doing more with my life."

"Like what?" I spit out.

"Well like where I work for example. My parents feel I should be putting my skills to use at some well known fancy hospital and eventually work my way up the ladder just as they have."

"And what do you want, Sunshine?" A big smile takes over her face at my question.

"I want my own small family practice. I'd like it to be here in Polson. I love living in a small town. I want something slower pace—more personal. I love helping people, but I also love getting to know them. I want to know their stories. Working in the E.R everything is fast paced. I don't even have time to learn my patient's name. You know what I mean?" Shaking her head, she looks down with a somber look on her face. "Sounds kind of stupid don't it?"

Using my finger, I tip her chin bringing her eyes to look at mine. "It doesn't sound stupid at all babe. Sounds like a pretty kickass plan to me. I think you should go for it. Open your clinic. That's just the kind of place Polson needs. This is your life, Emerson. You shouldn't give a fuck what anyone thinks, your parents included."

"What about you?" she asks turning the subject around on me, "Were your parents upset at your decision to join the MC?"

"Hell no. My parents supported my choice from day one. We moved from California to Polson when I was in high school. My mom is a psychiatrist, and her mentor had offered her a job working with her. High school is where I first met Logan and Reid. Some douchebag bully was kickin' my ass in the bathroom at school one day. Logan and Reid saw what was going on and stepped in. From that day forward, I latched on to those two like white on rice. Fuckers didn't have a chance in hell gettin' rid of me after that. I designated myself as their new best friend. It didn't take them long to accept what was," I say with a smirk.

"Yeah, I think I'm beginning to learn you don't give up too easily," she teases.

"Not when I know something is worth it I don't," I level her with a look letting my words sink in before I continue.

"Anyway, that very same day I began hangin' with Logan and Reid, they started bringing me around the club. That's when I met Jake and everyone else. I knew right away the club was where I belonged. I can't explain it."

"I get it," she says cutting me off, "the club is amazing. I can see why you chose to be a part of it."

Grinning, I lean down and take her mouth with mine. "I knew you would be perfect for me. I've known for a long damn time, Sunshine."

"Oh really? When did you know?"

"The second time I saw you. When you walked into Alba's hospital room, I knew right then you were supposed to be mine. Fate brought you to Polson and to me. One thing my father taught me was when God brings the right woman into your life, you do whatever necessary to make her yours. My dad should know, he chased after Mom for months before she finally gave in and they've been together ever since. Close to thirty years."

"Will you tell me about them? About you and them?" Emerson asks nervously. Only she shouldn't be.

"You talkin' about my adoption?"

"If it's something you don't like talking about we don't have to," she is quick to throw out. Leaning back against the headboard I snag Emerson around her waist and haul her up with me, letting her rest her head on my chest.

"My adoption is not a sore subject, Sunshine. It's very simple. My birth parents were young when they had me; still in high school. Both knew they would not be able to provide for a child. So, they figured adoption was best. Mom and Dad tried for several years to get pregnant, but her doctor said their chances were slim to none. Long story short they adopted me."

"Have you ever met your birth parents?"

"No. I know who they are and where they live but have never had the desire to meet them. They are both married to different people and seem happy. Plus, I'm happy. I have two of the greatest parents anyone could ever hope for." We sit in silence for a beat while she soaks in the information I just handed before she asks her next question.

"What about your sister?"

A huge smile takes over my face at the mention of Kat. "Kat was a surprise. My parents were blown away when they discovered my mom was pregnant. I was already in high school when she came along. Katalina is smart, beautiful, sassy and has me wrapped around her finger."

"I'll bet she does," Emerson says letting out a yawn.

Tucking her in closer to my side, I kiss the top of her head. "That's enough storytellin' for now. Let's get some sleep. I'm going to want your pussy one more time before work tomorrow." My comment earns me a giggle from Emerson. Silence fills the room a minute before I ask. "Emerson?"

"Yeah?"

"Give me the words."

"I'm yours."