Emma excused herself, completely mortified about the talk that was going on. She was also feeling very tired and sick to her stomach and really felt as though she'd endured enough of the... penis talk. Finding a pen and parchment, Emma quickly scribbled a note to Adrian and sent it off with her owl and returned to the living room. She felt a little bad about interrupting his guy night but desperate times called for desperate measures and if they got into comparative penis size... Emma was going to faint on the spot.
Katie, on the other hand, was having a blast. Watching Emma leave the room she looked at Lexi. "I have to admit," she said, shaking her head. "I didn't think Emma had it in her. I'm mildly impressed." Of course, it was really weird to picture her half-brother bending little Emma Dobbs over the desk. It was way too... disgusting. "Course, now I have horrible images in my head."
It wasn't long before Emma's owl was answered and the living room was suddenly filled with a slightly drunk Ade, a definitely drunk Marcus and Clint. Raising a brow, Katie looked them over. "You have fun?" she asked, amused.
Clint laughed. "Always," he said, leaning down to brush a kiss to Lexi's cheek before plopping down on the sofa next to Emma. "So, Dobbs," he said, eyes drifting to her abdomen. He managed not to out her little secret but grinned. "I hear you're talking about cock?"
"Oh my God," Emma murmured, burying her face in her hands.