I felt inspired. I can't promise I'll update this regularly but I wanted to put it up here while I'm at home sick with the swine flu and with nothing else better to do with my time. My other fic, Stay, has been put on hold for awhile until I can get some inspiration and some time to work on it.

Enjoy.

DISCLAIMER: Stephanie owns all. I own nadda.

Shit. Shit. Fucking shit.

This cannot be happening to me. Emmett's going to kill me if he finds out. But what was I supposed to do? His hot ass sister just happened to be in the shower when I went in to brush my teeth. Why the fuck do they share a bathroom anyways?

As I watch Bella skip back to her room with a towel wrapped around her and her dark brown hair dripping wet, I pray to God she doesn't tell Emmett. The guy may be my best friend since elementary school but I don't think he'd have any qualms when it comes to killing me over his baby sister.

I walk into Emmett's room and shut the door behind me.

"You shower man?" He looks at my wet, tangled, mess of hair.

"Uh .. yeah." I rub the back of my neck, a nervous habit I picked up from Carlisle.

"Everything okay? You seem a little strange."

"Yeah, dude. Everything's fine. I'm just hungover. You got anything to eat around here?" I quickly try to change the subject so that Emmett's focus shifts onto food. Food is, after all, one of Emmett's favorite things.

"I'm feeling bacon! You want some bacon Eddie?" Emmett shoots out the door and toward the kitchen before I can even respond.

I follow him out the door and I'm about to head down the steps when the smell of strawberries wafts through the air. I turn around to find Bella in jeans and a Rolling Stones t-shirt, hair still wet but piled on top of her head. She smirks as she pushes past me down the stairs. I'm painfully hard just at the sight of her.

Did I mention I just violated my best friend's fifteen year old sister in the shower they both share?

"Eddie! You coming down for bacon or what?" Emmett yells from the kitchen.

I shift my erection in an effort to hide it as best as possible. "On my way!" I yell back as I head down the stairs.

Bella's sitting at one of the stools in the kitchen munching on some bacon that Emmett made. I take a seat beside of her, trying my best to pay her no attention and help myself to a couple pieces.

"How was your night baby sister?" Emmett shoves 2 pieces of bacon into his mouth at once.

"It was alright. Jessica and I just went to the movies and then I came back here and I called it an early night. How was yours?"

"Eddie and I went to the bar. It was a pretty chill night, nothing too exciting."

"Well I'm sure Eddie and you had a great time." Bella looks directly at me as she utters the nickname she knows I despise. I catch her smile out of the corner of my eye and my stomach does a little flip.

"I gotta get to class dude. Thanks for the breakfast. See you in sociology?"

Emmett nods as I grab my keys and practically run to my Volvo before speeding off and away from all of that ridiculous sexual tension.

I pull up at the University of Washington and head to my first class of the day. I think about how I had Bella bent over in the shower this morning and I take no notes for the entire lecture.

I see Emmett in sociology and he takes the seat right next to me. I feel intimidated by his presence, even though he always sits there. I feel like he knows. I say nothing to him the entire class period and leave right after the professor dismisses us.

I realize I left my phone at Emmett's in my hurry to leave this morning and I groan at the recognition I have to drive back to his house and get it.

As I pull up to his house, I notice his Jeep isn't outside so he must still be in class. I begin to put my car in reverse when I see the front door open and Bella's head peek out. I shift back into park and turn the car off.

"Emmett's not here by any chance, is he?" I get out of the car and start walking towards the front door.

"He has a late class on Thursdays so he won't be home for a couple more hours. You can wait for him if you'd like." Bella begins to walk back into the living room and leaves the front door ajar. I follow her into the house and I imagine taking her on the couch but quickly dismiss the image from my mind.

"It's cool. I just need my phone." I start searching the living room for it. "Have you seen it?"

"I think it's in my bedroom." I look up to find that Bella's taken off her shirt. I swallow hard and stumble to find words.

"Look. Bella. This morning was a one-time thing. I'm sorry it happened. I should have controlled myself."

Bella unbuttons her jeans and starts to maneuver out of them.

"Seriously, Emmett would kill me if he found out. There's seven years difference between us. You're his little sister. I'm his best friend. This is just weird."

Bella takes off her bra and is standing there in just her cute little cotton bikini underwear with stars on them. I want to rip them off with my teeth but then I picture Emmett walking in and ripping off my head instead.

I glance down and see my phone under the coffee table. "Found my phone!" I grab it and haul ass back to my car.

I go home and try to study but all I can think about is Bella in her cotton bikini. I just end up jacking off and going to bed. Before I fall asleep, I realize how pathetic it is that I'm fantasizing about a fifteen year old.