Chapter 10 - Love.
Esme POV.
It was a hot summer day, and it had been five months since Carlisle had gotten my Island, I had gotten over the blood thirst diet, and my eyes were now a shimmering gold.
Sex was better as a vampire, you could go as rough as you liked, and nothing would happen.
Sex with Carlisle was better as a vampire. We had been through beds, mattresses, and floorboards with our dirty habit, and the kids couldn't say anything. It was our house.
Rosalie, Alice, Bella and I were sprawled on loungers in the backgarden in Bikini's and sunhats, our skins shimmering. I couldn't get used to that.
Us girls were engaged in halfway conversation, between Alice, Rose, and myself. Bella was lost in watching her daughter play in the grass, with her dollhouse.
"Nessie, hunny. Why don't you go play with the dollies inside, huh ?" Alice chirped in, a smirk on her face.
Nessie grabbed her dolls, and the little plastic house, and was gone within seconds.
Bella looked at her eyes wide, what was going on ?
"You'll see." Alice giggled to herself.
"LADIES AND LADIES … INTRODUCING THE MACHO MEN" Emmett was obviously making good use of his new megaphone.
The boys walked out of the house in a congo line, all of them shirtless, in shorts, or quarter lengths. Emmett looked massive, as usual. Jasper, scarred, but under those scars was his un usual beauty. Edward looked breath taking, but Carlisle … Carlisle …
Oh my fucking god.
Emmett began pulling dramatic super model poses, while Rosalie laughed her heart out, it was nice to see her happy. Edward and Jasper stood there, looking highly confused. Bella and Alice whispering about there husbands. Carlisle was last, his hair in that perfectly pushed back way, his body slim but muscular. We were soon locked in embrace, him caressing my face, me caressing his abs.
"Esme we should go to England, I'm amazed by their culture and the kids will love the history, and the music. We could make it a joint trip to Isle Esme. So England, then Rio. Obviously the kids will come straight home after England." Carlisle rested his forehead on mine.
"Your right, but what about the weather" I smiled at Carlisle.
"We'll be fine, so First class ?" Carlisle kissed my nose, and I stole a quick kiss on his lips.
"As always, Emmett wont fit into a 2nd class seat, and it would be extremely mean to fit him into such a small place" I sighed at him, as he rolled his eyes.
"Yes, Impolite is so not your thing" Carlisle sighed again sarcastically, and pulled a face at me, I giggled. Alice and Bella burst out laughing behind me.
"Don't get sarcastic Mr Cullen" I bit down on my lip, he liked it when I did that. He thought it made me look extremely irresitable.
"Dr Cullen actually" Carlisle grinned, and kissed my top lip.
"Okay well. I have to go. They're building a house here in forks, for a couple. Teenagers of course. I thought I might help build since I was asked too." I moved away from him, and walked towards the glass doors, I was stopped by a strong grip on my arm. I could have fought him off, but I didn't want too. So I let him drag me back. He wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me tight against him.
"What now Carlisle ?" He kissed my neck, nose, and cheek.
"I have something to ask you" He retraced his kissing steps.
"The blue cardigan, with the black trousers. Black shoes, with the white shirt, and white scarf" I smiled at him, then went to move but he pulled me back.
"Not that dimwit" Carlisle circled his right hand index finger on my back, just on my waist line, he knew I loved that,
"Oooo Chavvy" I held back my laughter, but couldn't at the sound of my voice. So childish, Edward burst out laughing as well, I could hear the rest of them wondering why.
"I sort of need your approval for something. Is this too, … childish ?" He reached into the pockets of his black quarter lengths.
"Carlisle." I rolled my eyes, Carlisle always did this, he'd make it sound so important. Then pull out something stupid from his pockets.
"Hush Esme, please …" He begged, still digging into his pocket, his eyebrows knitted together.
He pulled out a small velvet blue box, it's hinges were gold, and you could see where Carlisle had traced on the velvet cover 'Esme' with his finger, hundreds of times.
He opened the box slowly, revealing a silver band, three silver diamonds ran across the width, each being held to the right with gold holders. Carved in the band was Esme on one side, Carlisle on the other. I looked at Carlisle, his perfect hair, childish golden eyes, his muscular body, and smooth criminal grin. I knew right then and there, I'll spend the rest of my living time, with him.
"Esme, marry me ?" Carlisle smiled, but this time it wasn't smooth criminal, it was a cheesy nervous grin.
"I will" I bit down on my lip.
The End