I sighed heavily while driving Emmett and myself to Rosalie's, where we would be picking Rose and Bella up for our date. Under normal circumstances, I would find myself excited. Not now. This was backwards day. I couldn't be with the one I loved; I had to show affection to my brother's ex-girlfriend, in an attempt to make him see his mistakes.
The things I do for love…and revenge. The ride over was relatively silent, except for Emmett's mumbling. Something about how he had to concentrate on bombshell Bella, not Rose. I could see that he still loved Rosalie, if his pride didn't get in the way, I'm sure that this whole situation would be over with by now. Sadly…it isn't.
I put the car in park and opened my door. Emmett, not wanting to be beaten to the front door, rushed out of my car, leaving the door gaping. I rolled my eyes, and shut the door. I followed Emmett silently. He rang the doorbell quietly, and we stood there in an awkward silence.
In what seemed like hours, the door finally opened. Rose stood there, in the same outfit she wore to school and smiled faintly.
"Come on in boys." She purred, half-heartedly.
I smiled and rubbed her back reassuringly. This wasn't easy on any of us that was obvious. A rush of blue flew past me and Bella was in Emmett's arms. I knew she was just playing her part, but she actually seemed excited.
"I missed you, Em." She said, softly, biting her lower lip.
My heart lurched, and I felt the strange desire to punch my brother in the face.
"Uh…really? I mean, I missed you too, Bells."
He smiled and hugged her back. I took that time to examine her. She was still wearing the blue dress from earlier, but she had pulled part of her choppy hair back, out of her face. A few wisps of chocolate hair hung around her eyes. I yearned to wipe them away.
"Are you ready to go?" I asked the girls, curtly.
"Yep, let me grab my purse." Rose said quietly.
She opened the closet door and grabbed her purse and we made our way out the door to my car.
"We're not taking the M3?" Emmett asked, noticeably surprised.
Rose shook her head. "I'm letting my man drive." She answered simply.
I walked around my car to open Rose's door. She smiled appreciatively and got in. Emmett watched me and copied my actions with Bella. Bella smiled and thanked him.
The car ride to the restaurant was filled with mindless chatter. We told our respective dates that they looked beautiful and they smiled and thanked us. Rose fiddled with the radio finding a station she liked. Apparently it was a song both she and Bella liked, because instantaneously, my car was filled with loud singing.
'You're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no.
You're in and you're out,
You're up and you're down.
You're wrong when it's right.
It's black and it's white.
We fight, we break-up.
We kiss, we make-up.'
As the song continued both girls were dancing seductively while shooting pointed glances at Emmett, who had become extremely uncomfortable and extremely silent.
I pulled into the Mad Mex parking lot and we walked into the restaurant. Mad Mex was a Mexican restaurant that we had all come to enjoy. It had the absolute best make your own fajitas. When deciding on where to eat, Mad Mex had been a unanimous decision.
I walked up to the hostess podium and asked for a table for four. She looked up and a bewildered expression crossed her face. She gathered our menus and quietly asked us to follow her.
"Good thinking, Emmett. I really like it when E—when I ate here last."
'Nice Save, Bella.' I thought, thankfully. I had taken Bella here while Emmett was sick.
We chatted nicely while waiting for our waitress to come, we had all decided to get the make your own fajitas, but our waitress was nowhere to be found.
While deep in conversation about piano, with Rosalie, somebody cleared their voice. I glanced up to see the fakest person I had ever met in my life, and remember, I dated Tanya.
She had platinum blonde hair, a bright white cheesy smile, obviously fake breasts and her purple contacts were sliding off of her irises. Plastic, plastic, plastic.
"Hello there," she simpered in a nasally voice, "my name is Heidi and I'll be your server this evening."
I noticed that she wasn't paying attention to the girls at all. Her eyes flitted between Emmett and me.
"Can I get you gentlemen something to drink?" She asked, earning a snarl and a growl from Bella and Rosalie.
"Four cokes, please." Emmett said.
"Alright, I'll be right back with your drinks—"
"We already know what we want to eat." Emmett had cut her off, brilliant thinking.
"Oh. Okay, go ahead."
We each placed our order and Heidi walked away, mumbling something about men with no taste.
"Bitch is about to die." Rosalie spat.
"Hell yeah! I will rip out her extensions with my bare fucking hands." Bella growled.
"Why would you need to do that?" I asked.
"Are you completely off your rocker? She was all over you!" Rosalie asked, annoyance coloring her tone.
"Ladies, that fake bimbo could never hold our attention. Especially not with the two most beautiful women in all of Washington are sitting across from us."
I mentally hi-fived Emmett, he was on a fucking roll with the nice guy stuff. Too bad he can't realize that he's meant to be with Rosalie.
Our dinner came relatively quickly, but wasn't served to us by Heidi. Shame, really.
We were eating our dinner and making small talk. And then I made the mistake of calling Rosalie, 'Rosie'.
"What the fuck dude?" Emmett asked, angrily
"What?" I asked, shocked.
"You don't get to call her that. She's not your Rosie."
"Well, I'm not yours asshole." Rosalie intervened.
"Look that was our thing, not his. He is not allowed to call you that."
Rosalie slammed her fork on the table and pointed a finger at Emmett.
"You don't get to decided who calls me anything. You aren't my boyfriend anymore remember. You made your choice. You have no claim on me!" She snapped.
"Beg to differ, Rosie, you are the one who dumped me, not the other way around. So you made your choice. Deal with it." Emmett retorted.
"I only dumped you because you were straying from me Emmett. You wanted Bella back; I wasn't going to fight for you. Either you want me or you don't. And you do NOT get to call me Rosie. That is slated for someone who loves me."
"I would have never cheated on you Rosie; I loved you with all of my fucking heart. Yeah, Bella turning into sex queen made me think of her in a different light, but I was with you. And I did plan on staying with you."
"It didn't seem that way, you were drinking more, and you weren't talking to me. And you said Bella's name in your sleep!"
"I…I was confused, okay?"
The manager of the restaurant started over.
"Guys, shut up! The manager is coming over here." Bella whispered.
"No, Emmett and I are going to discuss this outside." She barked.
"We…we are?" He stammered.
"Yes, now let's go!"
Rosalie's face turned a shade of pink, and her hands were shaking. She grabbed Emmett by the shirt collar and yanked him outside.
The manager noticed this, and walked the other way.
"You know…he's going to be murdered." Bella said quietly.
I shrugged, "I hope not. They really need to work this out."
She nodded her head, "I love you Edward. I can't stand seeing you with someone else."
My heart swelled with love and joy.
"Oh Bella, you have no idea how much that means to me. You know, you're a great actress. I thought that you were back to your 'get Emmett back' plan." I admitted.
She shook her head, "No! I'm so over him."
I leaned over and kissed her passionately. We decided to continue eating with out Rosalie and Emmett; we didn't know how long they would be.
I followed Rosalie outside; we walked into the ally between the restaurant and a work-out machine building.
"You wanted to continue this, so go ahead." I prompted.
"Back the fuck up." She stated simply.
She folded her arms across her chest.
"You heard me. You have no right to say anything about who I date, or who I fuck."
My heart sank.
"You…you fucked him?" I asked, my voice cracking a little.
She shrugged, "So what if I did? It's my body."
"But nothing, Emmett. You gave me up. You decided you'd rather be a player. You didn't fight back. And now I have a man who makes me feel better than you ever could."
"I doubt that." I scoffed quietly.
"What was that?" She asked impatiently.
"I said that I doubt he can make you feel better than I did. Nobody can. And that's not jus' because I have a monster cock. But nobody could love you the way I do. And that makes the sexin' just that much better."
"You think you're hot shit, don't you? Wake up call! You aren't!! How can you say that nobody could ever love me the way that you did—"
"Do." I interjected.
"Fine, do…wait, what?"
"I do love you Rosalie. I never stopped. I just…" I sighed, " I let my pride get in the way…"
"I know." She said in a soft voice.
I furrowed my brow in confusion.
"What do you know?"
She sighed and leaned against the wall of the restaurant.
"I know about the bet."
I am a cockwalrus. Shit, shit, shitty, shit, shit.
"Oh. Listen, I'm really sorr—"
She held up her hand signaling me to stop.
"I don't want to hear it right now. We'll work our shit out. Right now…I need you."
Her voice lowered and the last few words were purred, not spoken.
I raised an eyebrow, "You need me? How can I be of service?"
And then she launched herself at me. Her lips crashed roughly onto mine, I stumbled back on to the opposite wall in the ally. Her hands fisted my hair, hard enough that it stung, but I didn't care. Her tongue traced my lips angrily, demanding entrance, and really…who was I to deny her?
When our tongues met, she moaned in ecstasy, sending a direct message to my boner. Which then decided to make an appearance. She giggled when she felt how hard I was.
"God I've missed you." She sighed between kisses.
"You have no idea." I mumbled.
Then it hit me. She was here with Edward and I was here with Bella. Oh shit. I pulled her away from me slightly so that I could look in her eyes.
"What about Edward and Bella?" I asked solemnly.
She smiled, "They're together, and fine."
I sighed, "I know that they're in there together, but won't they be pissed when they find out we're getting back together?"
She slapped my head lightly, "No idiot! I know that they're in the restaurant together, but that's not what I meant. What I mean is that they are together as a couple. Dating, screwing, laughing, loving. And they have been for a little over a week."
Okay, so I had been played, but I deserved it.
I pulled Rosalie back to me tightly, "Then what are we waiting for?"
She giggled, "Your pants to drop."
She quickly went to work on my pants, they fell to the ground with a clang from my belt buckle. I hiked her dress up, and saw she was wearing my favorite panties. I smiled devilishly.
"What?" She asked confused.
"Those are my favorites."
She smiled knowingly, "Duh, I was hoping that you'd come to your senses."
I flipped us so that she was leaning against the wall and I sunk to me knees. Pulling the red lacy thong aside a slipped a finger a long her slit, eliciting a moan.
"You're fucking drenched, baby." I said in awe.
"You know what arguing does to me Em." She panted.
I leaned close, taking in the scent of her arousal, she became impatient and bucked her hips at me. Again, I have a problem saying no.
I dipped my tongue into her wetness, and she growled. I used my left hand to part her so that I would have the best access imaginable. I traced from her hot entrance to her tight little bud, swirling circles around it, but not actually touching it. She whimpered. My strokes became more languid, circle after circle, then I'd throw in a figure eight. All the while not touching her clit. When her clit had become angry and swollen I flicked it with my tongue. She cried out. I shushed her so that we wouldn't be heard. I began to flick it faster and faster, her moans became more frequent. Her hands were fisted tightly into my hair, fastening me to her delectable pussy. I took the swollen bud into my mouth, suckling it and flicking it simultaneously.
She was close and I could feel it, so I stepped up my game by humming. The vibrations caused her orgasm to pour out over me. He knees buckled but I held her steady.
"Em…god I fucking love you." She panted.
"Mmm, and I love you." I moaned while licking her off of my face.
"I need you Emmett, inside of me."
I shimmied up and placed my cock at her entrance. She smiled when I kissed her lips and then I slammed into her. Her walls clenched my cock, and I knew that I wouldn't last long. I fucking needed her, and I needed to fuck her. Her nails scraped along my back, and I growled into her hair. I placed rough kisses from her head to neck., sucking. I wanted everyone to know that she was mine. Because she was. Rosalie Lillian Hale is mine, mine, mine!!!
"Ungh, Emmett harder!" She grunted.
I pumped harder and faster into her, she bucked into me and then I was gone. I released myself inside of her and my orgasm spurred her own. I pumped a few more times making sure she had gotten off. I pulled out of her slowly and missed the contact desperately.
I pulled my pants up and she fixed herself as well.
"I think that was the best make-up sex, ever." She said lovingly.
I nodded, "I know. It seems like all we ever have is make-up sex. But I dig it. As long as I can tell you I love you, and then we can fuck like monkeys, I'm down."
She giggled, "We should probably get back in there. They're most likely finished with dinner."
I smiled and we headed back in hand in hand.
We got to our table only to find Bella and Edward kissing passionately. They're hands were nowhere to be seen.
"Ahem." I cleared my throat.
"Oh, shit. Um, Emmett I can explain." Edward began.
Bella laughed, "No need babe, look at them."
Edward looked Rosalie and I up and down and then chuckled.
"Seems like our bet is over." He said confidently.
I nodded, "Yeah, we were fucking stupid."
"You started it."
"Yeah, well I finished it." I said.
Bella shook her head, "Nope, actually Edward finished it the moment he told me about the bet."
I glared at my brother. "You told!" I whined.
He nodded, "I love Bella, Emmett. And when you love someone you have to be honest. Were you honest with Rosalie?"
Rose smiled, "He told me most of it, and we're going to be having a long discussion later. But we had more…pressing matters at hand."
I grinned mischievously and Bella rolled her eyes.
"We're done eating. If you guys want to eat, go ahead, but we're gonna head out." Edward said grabbing Bella's hand.
I chuckled, "Actually, I had a quick bite to eat in the ally. I'm good. Babe you hungry?"
Rosie giggled, "Starving darling, just starving."