11| Control



Emily Rose


I looked up at Parker's smirking face as I sneered.


"What hit a nerve, Polar Bear?" His eyes shines with mischief.


Okay, that's it!


Instead of my fist going right into his face, I kicked my foot up between his legs, right into his dick.


A breathy gasp come from his lips as he doubled over.


"Fuck." He breathe out, before looking up at me with a smirk, "I knew you wouldn't let me get away with that, still icy cold, huh?"


I rolled my eyes, "first of all, go to hell and second, don't call me, Polar Bear, or I swear you will never be able to reproduce, you asshole." I whirl around and began to back away.


"Where are you going?" Parker asked, his voice groaned out.


"To call to your sister and find out what the fuck is actually going on."


A laugh came out of Parker's lips behind me.


"She's going to tell you the same thing I did."


I decided to ignore the man behind me and walk into my room where my phone was.


It's time to call help.


*****


"Are you kidding me?" I groan, "Cameron, you're supposed to help me, not bring me down!"


I hear a pause on the phone before Cameron speaks, "well hon, I'm trying to give you the fucking reality of life okay? Do you want me to bullshit you?" She asks, small noises go off in the background.


"No." I say, hesitantly.


"Exactly!" She shouts.


I began to pace the room, this not how I imagine this conversation going. "Okay, whatever. But that doesn't answer why I HAVE to be watched, I'm not a child!"  I complain and a chuckle comes out of Cameron's lips.


"Look Emmie, you're not as stealthy as you think you are. We all know that you are breaking, we can all see it. We just want to make sure you're okay." Cameron explains.


I pause, letting her words process through my mind. I took a deep breath. "Okay," I said calmly. "But him? Parker? Why?"


"Everyone's busy, okay. I have to work and my job is VERY demanding. I have to be at a hundred places at one time, we wouldn't have any time to hangout together." She explains and a couple of noises go off in the background. "I couldn't keep watch of you if I was so busy, now could I? And plus, Parker has a free schedule, it would be there when you go and get off of work. He would be able to tell us how you are doing and we wouldn't have to worry."


"Well, doesn't he work? Umm... at a airport or something." I run my hand through my hair, frustrated.


"He runs airports and he can do most of his work on a computer, it's called technology, you know?"


I groan. "Well, what about Colton, can't he watch me?"


"Bitch, weren't you listening to a word I said?! Colton has a life and a job. He can't drop all of that to be at your house 24/7. He has his own bills and car notes to pay. Parker, on the other hand has been living in a hotel for a while, so he can do that." I can't see her but I can feel the eye roll she's giving me right now.


"Please, Cameron, can't we get someone else to stay with me? Anyone! Anything! I'll even take a homeless guy!"


"Scary," she said before pausing. She sighs. "Look Emmie, I'd love to get someone to stay with you but I can't, everyone is either too busy or just can't."


"Well then if no one wants to 'babysit' me then they wouldn't have to, okay? I can take care of myself and having Parker at my house as my 'babysitter' is wrong. I don't need him."


"I know-," she tries to say but I interrupted her.


"I'm a grown ass woman, I can do this myself."


"I know, okay. Trust me. I do. But I'm worried. Everyone is. We want you to be okay and if that means having my selfish, dickwad, asshole, shithea-,"


"Okay, I get." I stop her.


"Sorry, of a brother watch you, then that is what is going to happen."


Ugh...


"Fine!" I give in. "But what am I supposed to do with him until Tomas wakes up?"


"I don't know." She laughs. "Wrap him up. Slap peanut butter on his ass until he give you what you want, I don't care. Just try not to kill him. I only have one brother and as much as I want him dead, I can't have you in jail. You don't have the face for it."


A smile appears on my face.


"Oh, I gotta go. Talk to ya, later." She said quickly.


"Bye," I said before she hung up the phone.


I think about what just happened and my mood suddenly turns sour.


Some help.


*****


When I walk back into the living room, Parker's sitting in the couch, his phone in his hand and a bag of ice right on his pants, right where his crouch would be.


I almost laughed seeing that.


"How'd the call go?" He asked, not looking up from his phone.


"None of your business." I answered him, crossing my arms over my chest.


Parker turned his attention from his phone to me to look me up and down before bring it back down and staring at the screen once more. "She told you that you were stuck with me, didn't she?" He told me emotionless and anger suddenly rushed inside of me, flowing through every blood vessel I have.


I stormed up to where Parker was sitting and did the first thing that came to mind.


I snatched his phone out of his hand and threw it.


"What the fuck?!"


"Listen to me, asshole." I pointed a finger in his face and suddenly his eyes were on me, wide with shock.


"We are doing this my way. Not yours." I told him, my voice turning hard. "So when I'm speaking to you, you look at me, understand? I WILL NOT HAVE YOU TURNING MY HOME INTO YOURS! You obey my rules, you're in my house now, not yours." And I stalk away.


Instead of Parker leaving and having me shocked and confused. I did and finally the power was in my hands and it felt so good.


*****


Hey guys!


Sorry if this chapter felt a bit rushed, I'm kind of busy and I'm trying to get these chapters out as best as I can.


I'm also sorry that the quality might not be as great, I just trying to write it real quick since I don't really have a lot of time on my hands, I'll try to fix it later.


Anyways...


Now that Emmie has the power in her hands, will she keep it? Or will Parker put her in her place.


How will Emmie survive leaving under the same roof as Parker?


Will they work together or fall apart?


Is everyone REALLY busy enough that they can't 'babysit' Emmie or is that something there?


And does Emmie really need a 'babysitter'?


Anyways, I hope you liked Chapter 11 of The Love That Is Parker Bowmen.


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