I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT!

(my story. my rules. vampire hearts only pump blood when they're aroused. it'll make sense.)(longer next chapter!)

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When the guys got home it was around noon. Carlisle ran, literally, up the stairs and into the master bedroom.

"Well, Jasper. It's time to work your magic on Esme." Emmett said.

Jasper groaned.

"Why now?" he asked.

"You heard Carlisle in the car. He wants to ask her as soon as possible. Therefore, you need to make Esme depressed as soon as possible so they can have a romantic day and night out." Edward said.

"If she's depressed then why would she want to go out?" Jasper asked.

Emmett and Edward shared a glance and then looked at the still confused Jasper.

"Carlisle has a way of making Esme all giggly and happy. It works even better when she's depressed. Just, trust us." Emmett said.

"Why would I even consider trusting you?" Jasper asked.

Emmett pointed to the family room and mouthed the word "Listen". Jasper listened closely and heard Rosalie and Alice already discussing Carlisle and Esme's relationship.

"I trust you." Jasper said.

Emmett and Edward smiled. Jasper just walked into the kitchen and looked at Esme.

"You guys are finally back! How'd everything go? Did Edward find anything for Bella?" Esme asked.

"Yeah. It's a really pretty necklace. How are you?" Jasper asked.

Esme stared at him before sighing.

"A little depressed. You?"

"About the same. Maybe a little better."

Esme put on a fake smile and walked out of the room.

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When Esme made it upstairs Carlisle pulled her into a kiss. Esme's eyes got as wide as saucers. They were in the hallway at the top of the stairs. Carlisle had never acted like this before. When he pulled away Esme stared at him.

"I missed you." Carlisle said.

"I missed you to. But that was a little much." Esme said.

"Let's go out for the day. Just you and me. It'd be perfect. A day to ourselves away from everyone!"

Esme looked at Carlisle. Atleast he was happy about this little arrangement.

"O.k. Where are we going?" Esme asked.

She tried to sound happy. Carlisle bought it.

"I was thinking we could drive up to Seattle. I know how much you like it there." Carlisle said.

Esme smiled half-heartedly.

"I'll go get ready."

She walked into the bedroom. Carlisle followed. She stared at him.

"I need to grab some clothes." he said.

Esme shrugged and walked into their closet. She heard the drawers of the dresser behind her open and close. Then she felt Carlisle wrap his arms around her waist.

"No." Esme said.

"Why not?" Carlisle asked?

"I'm not in the mood."

Carlisle pushed Esme's soft hair out of his way and kissed her shoulder lightly. Carlisle felt her skin get slightly warmer. Esme attempted to pull away but Carlisle held her back. He moved his kisses up her neck and could practically smell her blood pulsing through her veins. Esme leaned back against Carlisle's body and moaned.

"It looks like you're in the mood now." Carlisle whispered.

Esme nodded and pulled Carlisle into a deep passionate kiss. Carlise picked her up and layed her on the dresser. This was turning out to be a good day.

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