After an incredibly restless night, I awoke to a morning of fuzzy memories and a tired body.

I shuffled my way to the bathroom to stare at my face in the mirror. Dark bags under bloodshot eyes made it hard to believe I was a member of the Elite Guardians.

What had I been thinking? It was very specific in our training, we are here to protect humans, not drink from them. God, Emmett, are you going insane?

I decided to go out for a run. Maybe it would clear my head and help me reason out the behavior of the humans last night.

The club had been packed with the upper register of clientele. These were the city's finest in there.

What exactly was the draw to the blood drinking? Was it a new cult trend? Was it just some weird new game for the bored little rich kids?

I mulled it over throughout my day and decided I had to go back to do more research.

Standing in line, I actually recognized a few of the people from the previous night. Before I got close to the entrance a hand clapped on my shoulder and I heard, "Now what are you doing waiting in line Emmett? Friends of management always go straight in."

"Well thank you Mr. Andover. I was just soaking up the ambiance of the fellow patrons out here."

"Pish Posh, come inside and let's soak up more than ambiance shall we?"

I took inventory of the man as he ushered me inside. Fairly tall, perhaps six foot or six one, graying temples, built sturdy. A very nice man to speak to, one of the co-owners.

Mr. McClain, his partner in crime was a bit shorter, but equally as sturdy built and well spoken.

Once again I found myself at their table, partaking of the night's vigils. Staring blankly as the people danced and swayed, still trying to make some sense of it.

The waitress came around and passed out goblets to everyone at the table, no orders taken here.

I asked them if they ever served anything other than the house special and they said yes, water and sodas were available on request as well, no alcohol though.

I couldn't help my curiosity. "Why no alcohol?"

"Well we wouldn't want a bunch of inebriated vampires running around the city biting everyone they saw would we?"

With that last statement Mr. McClain stood and motioned for one particular beauty standing near to join him on the dance floor.

I wanted so badly to ask them just what in the hell made them think they were vampires, but I held my tongue for now. Not wanting to offend them and not be able to find out everything I needed.

I glanced around the room scanning to see if the beauty I was with last night was here again. I hadn't seen her yet, but then the night was young.

I danced several times, mostly with groups of beautiful girls who came to the table to coerce me.

Being careful to not have a repeat of last night, I ordered water when I got thirsty from all the dancing. Our kind didn't necessarily need water, we normally got enough hydration from the blood of animals we drank. But we could drink it when we needed something wet.

Actually we could eat and drink all human food, it didn't nourish us, but it didn't make us sick either, just tasted like cardboard.

I guess I was in a world of my own when I heard a very familiar sweet voice behind me. "Hi Emmett, care to dance?"

I turned fairly slow with one arm out to scoop her to my side. Wow! No wonder I didn't see her earlier. Her hair was deep auburn tonight. Nice look for her.

I felt her relax as I pulled her to me. I leaned in and kissed her neck softly and licked across the spot I had drunk from. Her body shivered and she smiled.

"Good evening beautiful and I would love to dance with you."

I took advantage of my size and held her next to me as I walked out on the dance floor. Twirling her around and back into my clutches, I began to sway my body against hers along in time to the music.

Looking down at her face, her eyes were closed as she followed my lead in the dance. Such sweet pure skin, her smell was fresh and floral, her body fitting to mine as if it were made for me specifically.

Leaning to her ear I whispered "I'm glad I got to see you again, I wanted to tell you how incredible last night was."

She turned her head slightly and kissed my cheek. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, maybe we can repeat the procedure sometime."

When the dance was over she excused herself and went to the ladies room. I returned to my table and to the teasing of the men there.

"Whoa, Mr. Cullen seems to have caught the eye of our house beauty. Pretty lucky for the second night here. Most of the time it takes a few weeks before she will even dance with a new patron."

"Actually Mr. Andover, we met last night and she is a wonderful dancer."

"She is quite talented isn't she? Most of us sit and watch her and wonder if she is that good in areas other than the dance floor. I mean the way she can sway those curves is just tantalizing."

"Makes you wonder huh Sir?"

I couldn't help but smile to myself.

I played it cool and remained at my table when I saw her return from the ladies room.

It was only a second before she was invited to dance. I noticed her peek my way as she walked by. I nodded my head in acknowledgment.

I watched her moving on the floor and was completely mesmerized. I had to catch myself as I let my thoughts drift to last night and the incredible orgasms she gave me.

This was NOT why I was here tonight, I needed to focus.

I had wormed information from the management, the clientele, the doorman, the bouncers, everyone I could get to talk to me. Nothing so far led me to find why they thought they were vampire.

Was it simply self professed to give them a new outlandish club status? I had scanned the area, no humans were being hurt! Why was this bothering me so much?

I danced a few more times and listened in on the conversations going on around me. The strange thing was, it just didn't sound any different than any other night club.

Saying my farewells and waiting for the doorman to hail a cab, I noticed my beauty walking towards me.

"Mind if I share your cab?"

"Why would I mind sharing space with a gorgeous lady for a little while longer?"

She smiled again as I held my hand out to help her into the car.

The driver asked for the address and she called out the one we had gone to last night. I intended on dropping her off first and then I'd pay the fee after he dropped me off.

As he pulled to the curb, I got out to open her door and asked the driver to wait for me. I opened the door to see her paying the fee and telling him there was no need to wait.

"That's strange, my ride just drove off, now I'll have to whistle for another."

"Oh? Did you have plans elsewhere?"

"No ma'am."

I reached and took her face in my hands and gently pulled her to me. I felt her warm sweet breath as she sighed with contentment and parted those full, luscious lips for me.

I kissed her longingly wanting her to know just how grateful I was to be in her company.

Then I took her arm and escorted her upstairs to her apartment. I held my hand out for the key and opened her door and turned on the light.

Not wanting to be too pushy, I sat on a chair at a small breakfast table.

She switched on the stereo and kicked her heels off. Crossing the room to me, she asked if I would like a drink.

"No thank you, but feel free to have one if you like."

She took a carton of orange juice out of the fridge and poured herself a glass.

Sitting in the chair opposite of me, she stretched her long legs out and laid them in my lap.

I began to massage her feet and calves as I watched her drink, each swallow sliding down that long sleek throat.

"I like your hair" I began the small talk.

"Thanks, just name a color and you can choose the one for next weekend" she laughed.

I must have had a silly look on my face because she walked over to open a walk in closet and it had several shelves of wigs in various colors and styles.

"I use them at work, I do some modeling."

"Do you work for a specific company or just different jobs?"

"Well I'm contracted to a modeling agency and they call me about different magazine shoots etc."

"Oh ok, I wasn't sure how that all went."

"No problem, I only do it part time right now to pay the bills and my tuition."

"Oh? What are you going to school to do?"

"To do? I'm not exactly sure yet, I'm working on a business degree, but I'm also taking public speaking, psych, history, and art. So good luck figuring out what I should do with all that." her smile was amazing.

"What do your parents try to talk you into?"

"My dad wants me to follow his footsteps and run a business and mom doesn't care as long as it's not hairdressing. They divorced when I was young and I've been on my own."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to impose."

"You didn't silly, I told you. Now what do you say to a nice back rub?"

"I'd probably say, oh yeah right there, more, more."

She giggled as she led me to the bed and began to unbutton my shirt. I kept my hands to my sides and let her do the work.

As she unfastened each button she leaned in and pulled my shirt open a little more and kissed my chest where the button had been.

After the bottom one, she tossed it on a chair near the bed and moved on to my pants. As she slid the zipper down slowly, she looked up at me with her eyes twinkling.

"Commando again tonight? Do you never wear underwear?"

"I do on occasion, but why wear what you don't intend on leaving on?"

Her hands slid down my butt cheeks as she maneuvered my pants down.

I clenched them a few times quickly to tease her. In return she spat my bottom telling me to be nice.

Mmmmmmm, trust me baby, tonight was going to be very very nice. I had complete mental capabilities and we had all night.

As she tossed my pants alongside the shirt I took her wrists and pulled her up. It was my turn now.

Turning her very slowly, looking at the row of buttons going down her back, I smiled. Starting at the top, I unfastened them and kissed along the line just as she had done. When I got to her waist, I pulled the dress up to bunch it in my hands and slip it up over her head.

Staying at the waist, I began to kiss a trail just above her bikini line, all the way across.

Her body tensed as she took a breath in response. My fingers were caressing her nice round tush, my lips were kissing across her back and she was melting in my hands.

I sat on the edge of her bed and spun her to face me. Her hands went to my shoulders as I looked up in those eyes. Leaning in, I kissed her belly button then lifted my chin just a bit to flick my tongue across her right nipple.

It answered me immediately by hardening. I licked in a circle around it and blew across it to chill it. The other nipple was answering me as well and I moved over to give it attention.

She stood there next to me looking down at my face as I would glance up at her and go back to my playground. And what a playground it was. Her body was well toned. Something I respected, being somewhat of an exercise fanatic.

Slipping my fingers in either side of her bikini panties I eased them down one side then the other, little at a time until she stepped out.

Without any inclination, I grabbed her and flipped her onto the bed beside me. She let out a squeal of delight and I grinned mischievously as I bent over her and began to kiss her passionately.

Her lips still tasted like the orange juice and I giggled at what a difference a day made.

Nipping and tugging at her lips as I kissed her, my hands were freely exploring her body. Caressing, teasing, bringing her to a heightened point of sensitivity.

My lips followed my fingers and I kissed trails all over her body. Nipping at her nipples, licking in her belly button, working my way to her treasure zone. My cock was already at full mast as I worked but I did not want this to be hurried.

Bringing her foot up, I kissed each toe and down to her ankle, up her calf and behind her knee in that tender spot there. Up her inner thighs and just for good measure I began a hickey very high up and inside her right thigh.

Probably more for prides sake than anything else, I gave her a little bite there to mark her as my territory. Just in case anyone else should go there in the near future I wanted it known that Emmett was here first.

She yelled out as I bit her and clutched her hand full of my hair. I looked up to see if I had crossed a line, but her head was thrown back in excitement and she was breathing hard.

I kissed across her hip bones and licked all around, not touching her soft pink folds just yet.

She was wiggling all over and arching her body to me. I knew she was aching for release.

Slowly I parted her lips and slid my tongue all the way up her crevice. She gasped and pushed toward me.

Working around and over her clit I licked it slow and hard, putting pressure on it as I did so. She was whimpering now.

Holding her open I began to blow long cooling blasts across her and she was writhing so hard I could barely hold her.

Finally I decided to let her out of her misery, I moved my mouth onto her and began to manipulate her with my tongue, licking and slurping at her wonderful juices.

It only took a minute before she was crying out for me and pulsing warm sweetness for me to lick.

Without so much as giving her time to catch her breath I moved my body up and into her.

Her legs instantly wrapped around my hips and pulled me inside. She was so warm and wet and I slid in like I belonged inside her.

I paused before I began to find our rhythm, slower tonight than last. Leaning down I suckled on her breasts and teased them as I worked my hips in and out.

Rolling myself in a large circle then continuing in and out. Each time I made my circle she would moan out. Her body was a play toy, made to be worshiped.

I was building us both back to the edge of our cliff. Our rhythm increased now. My breathing was hard and fast as well as hers.

"So beautiful. God you feel so good. I want to stay inside you and take us higher and higher. Come on baby, move up higher with me. That's a girl, push onto my cock, feel it pressing against your core."

"Yes Emmett, I want to feel you when you come inside me, I want to feel the warmth splash into my walls. Ohhhh fuck yes make me come!"

I shoved into her as hard as I could and felt her grab my back with her nails as she screamed out my name. Her body trembled and clenched my cock inside her.

There was no way on earth I could hold out after she tightened on me like that. I released into her and felt my own body shaking with the intensity of it.

I held her close as I rolled just a little to the side so my weight wasn't on her.

Never withdrawing, I didn't want to move yet. I kissed her neck and chin and worked my way to her lips.

She met mine with eagerness and we kissed a while before I felt her giggling.

"Um.. Okay, what is so funny young lady?"

"Well I was just thinking what a slut my mom would say I am now. I mean all I know is your first name and here we have had sex numerous times already"

"I guess that makes me even worse. I don't even know you by anything but beautiful."

She slid her hand down caressing my hip moving hers against me as she did so and whispered, "Just call me Rosie."

I pulled her on top of me and pushed even deeper into her, "okay Rosie, my last name is Cullen."