"Girls," Esme's soft voice filled the room. The voice was accompanied by a light shove making Alice and I both give groans. "It's almost three in the afternoon." Alice groaned putting her pillow over her head in a useless attempt to block the noise. It sounded like everyone else was already awake. There was booming laughter, and I could vaguely hear Rosalie talking. "We're going to dinner in Seattle, you sleeping beauty's need to wake up."

"Five more minutes," Alice croaked out. Esme gave an audible sound running her fingers along my back.

"If you two don't wake up I'm going to take Carlisle's suggestion and have the boys wake you up." I stiffened and slowly sat up, my attempts of trying to go back to sleep demolished. Emmett had woken me up once; I didn't want to relive that experience. Esme gave a soft chuckle.

"I just wanted to sleep." Alice sat up right and looked over to my erupting in a fit of giggles. "You're hair looks like a birds nest," she boomed falling back over on the bed holding her stomach. I felt my head feeling the knots in my hair. Esme shook her head and removed herself from the room, knowing Alice and I needed to get ready. "Sex dream?" She said between giggles. I tried to look back on my dream, but remembered nothing. Besides, I'd never had a sex dream before, why would I have one now? I got out of the bed and looked in the mirror giving a groan.

"Alice, I need help," I shrieked looking at my hair. "I don't have time to shower, and I cannot fix this." She sat up in the bed walking over to me looking at my hair.

"Go in the bathroom. Get the hairbrush, hairspray, the curling iron, and the gel stuff." She instructed as I left the room. "Get a comb to!" She shouted making me look back. I'd expected everyone to be downstairs, waiting on us.

It was three in the afternoon, and while we didn't make it home till two in the morning, Alice and I stayed up talking until we saw the sun peaking through her curtains. That was one thing I truly missed, talking with Alice till the wee hours of the morning about random stuff. We talked about boys, about college, and about sex. We talked about how neither of us had gotten laid in what felt like forever, and how we were both dying. Girls have needs just like guys do.

"Emmett!" I heard Edward's voice. "Dude, you got shaving cream? I left mine in my apartment," he called turning the corner and running into me. His wet chest smacked into me, and his arms circled around my waist to keep me from falling backwards. We stood there for moments shocked into silence. He looked like he was trying not to laugh at my hair. He forgot about the towel that had been wrapped around his, naked, wet body. When his hands flew up to my waist, the towel had dropped exposing him. I turned cherry red seeing his…dick… spring free.

"What is up with your-"

"Your towel," I muttered leaning down to pick up the brown towel. I could feel my cheeks get hotter and hotter with each passing second. He looked down, gave a sheepish smile, and then wrapped himself back up.

"What the hell did you do to Bella?" Emmett questioned handing Edward the shaving cream. "I've never seen her so… red. Trust me, I've made her blush many times before, but never like that."Edward shrugged his shoulders, grabbing the shaving cream without breaking eye contact.

"I need the brush," I mumbled walking past him and into the bathroom. Edward had a nice body, one of the nicest I've ever seen. He had nothing to be ashamed of, but seeing him like that, made something wake up inside me that hadn't been woken before. I wanted him. I wanted him to touch me, I wanted him to kiss me, and I wanted him to take me into his bedroom so we could to nasty things. I quickly grabbed the things Alice asked me to, and booked it back to her bedroom shutting the door behind me. Alice looked me over, and pursed her lips.

"What did Emmett do this time?" She assumed Emmett was the one that had gotten my panties in a bunch. I just shook my head fanning my cheeks to cool them down. I had seen a fair share of men naked. I was in a co-ed dorm in NYU. I'd seen many men walk around unashamed and proud none of them ever did this to me. "Use your words Bella," Alice led me to the chair in front of her mirror.

"I ran into Edward," Alice cocked her eyebrow. "He just got out of the shower, and his towel dropped." Alice's eyes went wide. "Alice, he has got the best body I have ever seen." She pressed her lips together.

"Is he…hung?" I swear to God, my mouth hit the floor. She'd never directly asked me about anyone's penis size! "Oh come on, it's not weird."

"He's your brother!" I harshly whispered as if everyone else could hear our conversation.

"He's my step brother, and I don't even know him. It's not weird. What do you think though? Could he please you in all the right places like we were talking about last night?" I was flaming red once again. Sure, Alice and I talked about sex all the time. We talked about things we liked, our kinks, and things we found completely bazar. We talked about who we wished we could fuck, and about out crushes. However, we didn't normally talk about someone we were spending the entire summer with.

"Alice!" I hissed. She rolled her eyes.

"I've got my eyes on Jasper. Emmett's probably got his eyes on Rosalie. That leaves you and Edward. We're twenty two years old, we are aloud to shag whoever we want, no commitments necessary. We're young, Bella. Besides, we're here for three months and I fully intend on getting some action. I have needs, and I cannot meet those needs on my own! Now spill." I debated if I should talk or not. My decision was made up when Alice

"Alice I've only ever been with two people!" She knew I wasn't the type to sleep around.

"Bella is he like this," she wiggled her pinky. "Compare woman!" She gave a chuckle when I shook my head no. "I saw James' dick, is he bigger than that?" Alice was referring to the time she walked in on James' and I in high school. We were in my bedroom, and one thing led to another. Next thing I knew, he was asking for a blowjob, and I complied. Alice walked in, saw what was going on, let out a loud shriek and slammed my bedroom door.

"Yes," I whispered making Alice give an approving nod. "He's…he's…he's…" I stuttered out trying to find the right words. "You've seen porn," Alice let out a loud laugh. Alice had admitted to watching porn a few times. She claimed it was all for educational purposes in order to get to know how to do certain things. "He's like that. Big," I explained making Alice raise her eyebrows.

"Obviously, you think he's attractive," she said finishing my hair. "You're like a hundred different shades of red. Don't even think about lying to me." Alice walked over to her closet pulling things out left and right. "Mom! How fancy is dinner?" Alice yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Dress!" She yelled back giving Alice her answer.

"Thank you!" Alice pulled out three dress options, and I knew immediately that they were for me. They were all relatively short, and all looked like they would show mass amounts of cleavage. "Personally, I think you should go with the red one. It's not as low cut as the others, and it's open back, so your back dimples will show. It stops right here," she put her fingers about four inches from my waist. "Be bold," she winked at me.

"I have no shoes to match." Alice just rolled her eyes and shoved me into the bathroom with the dress in my hands.

"Just put the damn dress on." I glanced in the mirror seeing that Alice had opted for putting my hair up.

She put it in a fancy bun that I would never be able to do on my own, and a few loose strands fell down my face to frame it. How Alice did these hairstyles was beyond me. I slipped into the dress knowing it was better if I didn't argue. I was too chicken to look in the mirror before I stepped out. Alice had finished her hair, and her make up by the time I was out. Alice can either take hours to get ready, or seconds.

"Turn," she motioned her finger. "Perfect," she clapped her hands together, and linked her arm through mine. "Rosalie," Alice sang as we descended the stairs. "Do you have red heels?" Rosalie got up without a word and walked up to the guest room. Seconds later she came down carrying a par of red heels. They weren't stilettos, but they also weren't small heels. Even so, I knew better than to argue, and I slipped the shoes on without another word.

"You kids are riding with Emmett, I'm riding with Carlisle. I already told Emmett where we were going. We will meet you there. You look very nice," Esme kissed the top of Alice's head before she walked from the house. Edward walked down the stairs his bronze hair still damp from his shower, and he was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, a white button down shirt, and a black tie. When looking at him only one thing come to mind, sexy. Edward Cullen was oozing with sex.

"Let's go," Emmett said nodding for the door. "If we're late Esme is going to have our heads on a silver platter." He wasn't joking. Esme wanted us to all have a sit down dinner nice sit down dinner in Seattle at least once a week starting today.

She doesn't expect us to spend an entire three months at home, and only be with her and Carlisle. She expected us to go out, and be kids. She expected us to stay in Seattle, and go clubbing, or to stay in the beach house just to get away like we use to do when we were kids. Dinner, once a week in Seattle was mandatory. She made it very clear to Emmett she wanted to get to know his friends, so they were always welcome, but not forced to come. I, however, was forced to go because Esme said I was her second daughter and there was no way in hell I was going to get out of family dinners.

"Alice," Emmett effortlessly lifted Alice into the jeep. "Rosalie," he mimicked the motion with Rosalie. When he lifted Rosalie it was a lot touchier than it was with Alice. He trailed his hands down her sides, resting easily just above her hip as he slowly lifted her up, making sure that her body dragged against his. Alice was right, Emmett had his sights set on Rosalie.

"Bella," Edward whispered low enough so only I could hear. His hands trailed down my side leaving Goosebumps in their place, as he grabbed my hips lifting me into the car. His nose trailed against my bare back as he lifted me up. By the time I was actually in the jeep my body was tingling.

Emmett backed out of the driveway blaring the music right from the start. Emmett hated making small talk in the car unless he was alone with somebody. He claimed he would rather listen to music than talk. Alice and I were different from him in that aspect. We would take drives just to talk. We would drive for hours going nowhere, and talk about everything. We did this mainly because in a car, there wasn't a chance of people overhearing you talk unless they were in the car with you. The four-hour car ride to Seattle was filled with the loud rock music, and occasional knees bumping with Edward. It was torturous to be so close to him and not be able to touch him. I wanted to run my fingers through his already messy hair, and trail kisses down his jaw, and I wanted him to…

"Here we are," Alice said once the car finally stopped. She opened the car door jumping out giving stretch, a moan like sound escaping her lips.

"I don't remember this restaurant." I slowly dropped out of the jeep inspecting the outside of the restaurant. It was fancier than I thought it would have been, and the outside made it look like we were dinning somewhere outrageously expensive.

"It's new." Alice shrugged her shoulders leading us to the podium where the hostess was standing. Inside was even nicer than the outside. There was low lighting, and candles lay out on every table. Everyone was dressed up in their best attire, and they all looked to be having some sort of stimulating conversation. I shared a glance with Alice. I'm not sure we were even mature enough to be in a place like this, we have conversations; none of them are appropriate for a place like this.

"Welcome to Eclipse, do you have a reservation?" The woman asked without bothering to look up from what she was doing.

"It's under Cullen," Alice was the one to speak. The hostess looked up from whatever she was doing, her eyes stopping on Edward.

"Yes, of course. Right this way, sir." Alice rolled her eyes and followed the woman up a flight of stairs. "Have you ever been to this restaurant?" She was making small talk with Edward, batting her eyelashes every chance she got.

"I can't say I have," he said paying no attention to her.

"Well, if you need any suggestions about the menu, just let me know." She moved her hand up his arm while she said this. "Your waiter will be with you in a moment." She turned to walk away from us as soon as we made it to the booth where Carlisle and Esme were sitting waiting for us patently.

"This is fancier than I expected," Alice announced sliding into the booth sitting next to Esme. Jasper slid in after her, followed by me, then Edward, Emmett and Rosalie sat next to Carlisle. Alice and I weren't expecting a dinner in Seattle to be this fancy. Mostly because when we use to eat out in Seattle, we always went to the local diner, where nothing was more than eight dollars. Esme gave a small smile motioning to Carlisle.

"He wanted to take us all out for a nice set down dinner." She explained with a twinkle in her eyes. He was treating Esme like the princess she deserved to be treated as. "How are all the boys anyways? You didn't get home till late," she noted. Esme wasn't a big fan of the boys in La Push. She didn't think they were raised with the intentions a man should be raised with. She'd heard about the fuck 'em and run club, and assumed most of them were just looking for someone easy. She use to hate it when we brought them over, but never said anything because she allowed us to live our life. Charlie never heard about their little club they had once upon a time. It looks like Paul is the only one in that club now anyways.

"Jake's got a girlfriend," Alice told Esme. "Her name is Veronica. He said we could meet her the next time we all hang out. The look on Esme's face was pure shock. No one expected Jake to ever have an actual girlfriend. "I think Sam and Emily are engaged. I saw a ring on her finger." It surprised me that Alice hadn't asked about that. Normally that would have been the first question to fly out of her mouth.

"Speaking of Emily," Rosalie said while looking over the menu. "What happened to her?" Rosalie finally asked the question she had avoided last night. Thank God she'd avoided it, Sam would have gotten upset, the way he always did when someone asked about her scars. Alice looked to me letting me know this was all me. She always asked me to explain what happened because I knew Emily before the accident, I was there when it happened, and I stuck around after. Most people met her after the accident and didn't know exactly what happened.

"She got into a car accident when she was a teenager." I said looking over the menu for myself. Rosalie raised her eyebrows.

"So did I. It didn't leave me like that." I shrugged my shoulders.

"She got into the car with someone who was drunk. He ran a red light, and a truck slammed into his car. Emily wasn't wearing a seat belt and slammed into her window." Rosalie waited for me to continue. "They couldn't focus on her face because there was too much damage, if they would have focused on that, she would have died. They went back once she was stable, but the cuts were too deep, there wasn't anything they could do. They offered to do a skin graft, but Emily didn't want anything to do with it."

"Why not? If my face was left like that I would have told them to fix it no matter what." I shrugged my shoulders.

"She considered it. She just decided not to go through with it."

"Who was driving?"

"Sam."

"She's still with him?" It blew my mind to think most people thought Emily should have left him. Yes, Sam was drunk but Emily willingly got into the car with him. No one forced her inside that car.

"She went with him willingly. She's at fault just like him. Accidents happen." Rosalie dropped the subject.

"Rose, not all people are obsessed over their looks." Jasper rolled his eyes at his sister. I could tell from the moment I saw Rosalie she was vain, but hell, if I looked like Rosalie did I would probably be vain as well. "She bears the scar as a reminder. It makes perfect sense." At least someone understood her thinking.

"Can I get you started off with some drinks tonight?" The waitress came over ending the conversation. Carlisle started off with two glasses of red wine for him and Esme, Emmett followed with a Bud Light, Rosalie got a glass of lemon water, Alice ordered a Long Island Iced Tea, Jasper stuck with sprite, Edward ordered a glass of red wine just as Carlisle had, and I ordered a margarita.

"Alice, Esme tells me you're an art major?" Carlisle spoke clearly putting his menu in the center of the table.

"Yeah. I'm an art and fashion major. I love them both so decided to study them both." Carlisle shook his head sipping on his drink. Alice looked over at him. "Esme tells me you were married before." She was taking this as an opportunity to get to know Carlisle.

"I don't think this is an appropriate dinner conversation." Esme said glancing over to Alice silently asking what she was thinking.

"Alice can ask me whatever she wants," Carlisle defended her. "I was got married before I graduated high school. I got Edward's mother, Elizabeth, pregnant. She was 16, I was 18 and in that time a baby out of wedlock was something parents disowned you for. I manned up, asked her to be my wife. I got into a premed program, and my parents told me to pursue my dreams, and that they would help out with whatever they could. Elizabeth had Edward when she was seventeen, she was finishing high school and I was in Medical school. We had a small apartment a block away from my parents; if it weren't for them I have no clue where I would be. Elizabeth and I weren't right for each other; we were constantly fighting, and rarely agreed on anything. I found her cheating five years later. We talked it out and decided we couldn't raise a baby in a toxic environment." Alice shook her head in understanding.

"So, how old are you?"

"I'm 46." Alice shook her head.

"I think I want some pie for dessert. Bella, will you eat some of it for me so I'm not cheating?" I cocked an eyebrow at her. "I'm on a diet. If you eat half technically I'm not cheating." I gave a chuckle and shook my head.

"Only if I get the crust. It's the best part." Alice stuck her hand out so we could shake on it.

The pie was the best part of the night, aside from the occasional knee bumping, or arms touching with Edward. The slightest touch sent electricity through my entire body, and when the hairs on his arms started standing up I knew I wasn't alone. He must have felt the spark too, right? Then again it could just be because it's a bit nippy in this restaurant. I couldn't help but think I was just being delusional. What would a guy like him want with a girl like me? He could have had any girl in this city, what would make him choose a plain Jane like me?

"Can I get you anything else?" The waitress questioned shamelessly flirting with Edward. She was the obvious kind of pretty, blond hair and big boobs. Edward noticed this one, and he flirted right back.

"Well, let me see here," he looked over the menu before looking back at her. "Do you recommend anything else?" She batted her eyelashes giving him big doe eyes. Carlisle cleared his throat making the waitress look over to him.

"Just the check, please." The waitress shook her head before she scurried off. Alice looked to me, then to Rosalie and we all erupted in a fit of giggles. We were all laughing so loud people in the restaurant started staring.

"Can I get you anything else?" Alice mocked batting her eyelashes wildly.

"How about my number?" Rosalie was the next one in line. Edward gave a short chuckle. "Oh please, let me give you my number." This time it was Emmett's turn to laugh.

"Ten bucks says she slides you a napkin with her number and a heart on a napkin." I nudged his shoulder. We all fell silent as she came back handing the check directly to Carlisle. Carlisle opened the bill raising his eyebrow slightly before slipping his credit card inside and silently handing her back the bill.

"Not a napkin, but you were pretty close," Carlisle handed Edward the paper with her number on it. I snatched it out of his fingers.

"Call me anytime, baby. We could have some fun together."I read the note out loud making Alice chuckle. Edward rolled his eyes taking the paper from my fingers and shoving it in his pocket. The spark was one sided.

"Please tell me you are not going to use that," Alice groaned.

"Why not?" Alice set her head down on the table.

"It's classless. Excuse my language, parents," she motioned to Carlisle and Esme. "Don't fuck a girl who is basically handing herself over. Besides, that's Jessica. She's probably crawling with STD's." I took a look back at the waitress.

"That's Jessica?" I questioned shocked. She didn't look anything like the buck toothed; fizzy haired girl Alice and I went to school with. Apparently Alice and I weren't the only ones to change after high school.

"You can tell from her annoying little voice." Alice rolled her eyes as she came back. "She's also clingy as hell, so if you fuck her she'll think you're dating. She's got the crazy eyes going on." Jessica came back handing the bill to Carlisle making flirty eyes at Edward before leaving.

"You five can stay at the apartment I have here," Carlisle handed Edward the keys. "It's a rather small place, three bedrooms so someone is going to have to take the living room." Alice eyed Carlisle. Since when is three bedrooms small?

"Why do you have an apartment in Seattle?" She questioned immediately.

"It's just a place I have in case we're out on the town later than we plan on being." He shrugged his shoulder intertwining his fingers with Esme. "Occasionally we like to act like teenagers." Alice glanced from Esme to him believing the story and shrugging her shoulders. "Edward knows where it's at. Your mother and I need to get back into Forks. I've got work in the morning and I'm sure she wants to check in on the diner." Carlisle explained walking to the car.

It was ten by the time we would have gotten back to Forks it would have been two. We decided to take Carlisle up on his offer of us staying in him small Seattle apartment.

"I'm going to bunk with Jasper tonight if everything goes as planned," Alice whispered in my ear. "So dibs on one of the bedrooms."

I know, I said I would update every Friday and Saturday. I was busy for the holiday this Friday, and didn't have the time to update. Let me know what you think(: