Wow. Thanks for the great response from the last chapter. I am glad you like it. I am not sure that this is my best work, but I really wanted to get this out to you guys. Just to give you a heads up, update may be a little sporadic over the next couple of days, I am going to be traveling. I hope every one is having a happy fathers day, and don't forget to let me know what you think at the end. I will give you a present.

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The rest of the camping trip went perfectly, minus the fact that Emmett began to regret telling me that bears where in the area. It got to the point that when I started to complain, he would put his hand over my mouth and shh me so that I couldn't say any thing else. I can't say I was happy about that, but if I were him I would be annoyed by my complaints too.

After the night when I told Emmett everything, I found myself really opening up to him. The final night we where at the camp site, we sat in our tent for an hour talking not only about my insecurities but his own as well. Although he did find my insecurity with my looks to be stupid. He's got the if you got it flaunt it mentality, but he did understand where my problems stemmed from. And he never failed every morning I woke up next to him to tell me he loved me. I talked to him about my career, and how I am unsure as to where it is going, but I know it needs a change of direction. He responded perfectly saying he would support me in anything I do.

That got me thinking. I appreciate his support, but would he really be able to to support me once he has to deal with the press, my traveling, and all the male attention that comes with my job. He says he would support me, but he doesn't even know what he is getting into. And at this point it would be foolish to give up my job, we have only been dating for a little over a week. And I know I have to go back to work and soon.

I sat contemplating all of this in Emmett's living room on the couch with Molly at my feet while he was fishing with the boys. I have been spending at a lot of time at his house in the week we came back from the camping trip. Except this time he doesn't know I am here. The last few days, Esme and I have been working on me surprising him with a steak dinner. A simple steak and potatoes meal. I have been practicing for the last few days perfecting the perfect steak, and I opted for instant mash potatoes and frozen broccoli. Baby steps.

But given that he won't be back to walk Molly for another 4 hours, I had to time to kill. My eyes kept being drawn to the piano. It had been years since I had touch one. As I got up and sat on the bench running my hand over the white keys. It was a little out of tune, but I would do. I spent the next hour messing around getting my hand re-acclimated to keys, trying to get the hand eye coordination back. After a while the music started pouring out of me. I grabbed printer paper from Emmett's printer and just began writing everything down. By the time the song was finished, I had 30 minutes until Emmett said he would be back. Not nearly enough time. I quickly cover the piano, and put my music in my tote.

I spent the next 30 min boiling the water and butter for the mashed potatoes, and microwaving the frozen broccoli. I know thats a long time, but it took me awhile to find the correct dishes. As I was seasoning the steaks, I heard the front door open.

"So you've graduated to trying to burn down my house while I am not in it." Emmet said as he walked into the kitchen and put his fishing rod on the back porch. Molly ran out as soon as he open the door.

"No, I am cooking you a surprise dinner." I said turning to him with a smile on my face.

"Ah so you are trying to kill me. Got it." He said walking over to me and putting his arms around my waste.

"You will be eating your words by the end of this meal, Mister."

"Oh really," He said against my neck where he was currently kissing me.

"Really, now go sit down. I have to finish this." I said in a final tone.

"Yes ma'am." He said as he went to go sit at the kitchen table and I turned back to the steak. "I kinda like this bossy side of you."

"I am sure you do." I wiggled my eyebrows at him as I turned at him. "How do you like your steak?"

"How ever you make it."

"Good answer, because I only know one way." He laughed.

"How was fishing? Did you catch anything?" I asked I put the steak into the broiler.

"Can you believe I was the only one that didn't catch anything? Edward made a killing, and I came back with squat."

"Aw you poor baby." I said in my best baby voice.

"Yea maybe you should kiss me and make it better."

"Nice try, but unless you want your house to actually burn down, I better stay by this stove and you better stay in your seat."

"Small price to pay for a great kiss." Emmett said starting to get out of his seat.

"Sit back down!" I said. He was instantly back in his seat. I then opened the oven and turned over the steak.

"You are hot when you are bossy."

"Yea, well I refuse to let you be the reason I burn this meal."

Once the steak was done, I let it rest like Esme told me, and I started to plate the mashed potatoes and the broccoli. Once everything was on a plate, I put it on the table in front of Emmett with a strict don't touch order until I came back. When I made it back to the table, I had two glasses and a chilled bottle of red wine.

"You trying to get me drunk Ms. Hale?" Emmett asked me as I poured him a generous amount of wine.

"Well it is not hard to do Mr. McCarty." I responded as I sat down across from him. He faked a look of hurt at my remark, but was quickly side tracked by the food in front of him.

"I must admit, Rose. I had my doubts. But this looks really good."

"You may he spoken to soon. Try it first." I said. Emmett then cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. "Rose this is really good."

"Seriously? Don't lie to me."

"I am alway serious about food."

"You really like it?" I asked

"It's really good." He said as he nodded his head. "Now if you will excuse me, I am going to enjoy this wonderful meal that my girlfriend made me."

That was the last thing he said until is plate his was clear. It must have been good because Emmett not only cleared his plate but mine as well.

"Rose, you really know the way to a man's heart." Emmett said as he pulled me with him on the couch.

"What food?"

"No, Steak." I couldn't help but laugh. I snuggled up to him as he turned on the TV and put on a movie. As we sat, my hand we gently rubbing his hard stomach. After a while, I got a little bold, and put my hand under his shirt and grazed my nails across his skin.

"Rose, you are making things very hard for me over here." He said in a low growl. I don't know where all this courage came from, but scraped my nails on him a little harder as I responded.

"Promise." The next thing I knew I was on my back, and Emmett was settled between my legs as his lips hit mine. He didn't even ask for entrance this time, he just pushed his tongue into my mouth and I gladly welcomed it. He pulled back and a little and pushed his hips into mine.

"Do you feel what you are doing to me?" He growled. "I wasn't kidding when I said you are making things very hard."

My only response was to close my eyes and moan as I felt him get closer to the spot I wanted him to me. I immediately felt the pool of wetness between my legs.

"We then you will understand when I say that you are making this very wet." I said as I push my hips up the met his.

"So hot." He said right before his lips where on mine. He continued to grind his erection into me creating the friction I desired. But it wasn't enough. I wanted all of him in every way. As I felt his hand move to the waist of my shorts I knew what I had to do.

"Em, bedroom." I said against his lips. He abruptly pulled away from the kiss.

"You sure?" He asked looking into my eyes searching for any hesitation, but I know he would find none.

"Yea." I said nodding my head. Emmett's hand then went to my butt as he started to stand. I wrapped both my legs and arms around him and started to kiss his neck. He quickly walked to his bedroom, kicked the door shut with his foot, and laid me down on his bed. He pulled back and removed his shirt. I sat up and removed mine along with my bra. Emmett leaned over and began to attacked my breast with not just his hands but mouth. Every time his tongue would run over my nipples, a moan would escape my mouth and my hips would buck up to meet his.

I eventually pulled his head up, and forced his mouth to meet mine. As I was kissing him, I used my hand to undo his belt and pants, and using my feet I pushed his pants down, and pushed on his shoulders to make him stand up. He stepped out of his pants, as I went to undo my own. Once we were both only in our underwear, got on my knees and came face to face with his manhood. I looked up at him through my eyelashes as I hooked my fingers into his boxers. He looked down at me with hooded eyes, as I removed his final piece of clothing. I couldn't help but admire him. This man really was a god among men. Everything about him looked like it had been chiseled from stone, and I couldn't wait to have every part of it.

My hand instantly went to the base of him and I ran my tongue along the head. I sucked the head lightly into my mouth, and brought my other hand to cup his balls. As I was about to suck him in deeper, I felt his hips pull back. As I released him, he grabbed my arms, lifted me up, and brought his lips to mine.

"If you kept that up, this would not have lasted very long." He said as he laid me back down on the bed. I could help but giggle at his weakness. It felt good to know that I could do that to him.

His fingers locked into the sides of my boy shorts, and I raised my hips to help him remove them. Once they were somewhere on the floor, Emmett stood and look down at me.

"Your so beautiful."

"I could say the same about you mister." I said as I hooked my pointer finger calling him towards me as I scooted further up the bed. But it seems that Emmett was not having that, because he grabbed my ankles and pulled me back so that my hips where in the edge of the bed. He settled between my legs, got down on his knees, and placed my thighs on his shoulders. I am not going to lie, I was a little confused. In my opinion, there is not really much to look at down there. That was until I felt his tongue touch my lower lips.

"Oh dear god." That was the only response I could get out. Never in my life has any done this to me, but it felt amazing. He took his time, slowly licking every inch of me. My hand found purchase in his hair, as I begged him for more. Once I felt his tongue enter me, I knew I was close. But I did want it to happen like this. I wanted it to be all of him.

"Em...Stop...I need...I need... I want." I could form a complete sentence, but he knew exactly what I meant. I pulled back, and stood. I moved further back on the bed, and Emmett laid on top of me. He kissed me with everything he had. Love. Lust. Want. He pulled back and looked in my eyes.

"Your sure?" He asked again. And that is why I love this man. I know that he his dying for me to finished what we started, but he put my fears before his desires. He knows what a big moment this is for me. I have not been with a man since that horrible day years ago, and he knew that. That alone gave me the courage to tell him.

"Yes." I said with a smile on my face spreading my legs wider to prepare for him.

"Do I need a condom?" And he is smart too. Cause Lord knows I was not thinking about that.

"I am on the shot." He nodded his head in understanding. And reach down to align himself. He pushed in slowly, and I can't say it felt great. It hurt. It had been so long since I had been with someone, and he was just so big. It was bound to happen. Once he was fully seated inside me, he rested head in the crook on my neck and let me get adjusted. As he was about to pull back out, I had to stop him.

"Wait, wait just a little bit more." I whispered begging him just to hold off a little longer.

"I will wait forever for you Rose." He said as he leaned in and kissed me. When I was ready, I lift me hips up to him. He took that as a sign to begin, and he pulled back slowly.

"Ohh" I said as he pushed back in.

"God you are so tight." He said right before his lips where on mine. He continued his slow rhythm throughout our kiss. When he pulled away, he placed his forehead on mine. The feeling of his breath running across his face, made me feel like he was everywhere. It felt amazing.

I could feel myself getting closer, so I bent my knees further allowing him deeper access.

"Harder." I whispered. Emmett then met my hips at a slower but harder pace. I arched my back, so that I could feel his pelvic bone hit my clit.

"Baby, I am so close." Emmett said as he pounded into me.

"Me too." I said as I felt the coil in my stomach begin to tighten. Emmett reached his hand down between us and began to rub my clit.

"Emmett." I yelled as I felt my self tighten around him. He slowed his pace allowing me to ride out my orgasm. When I finally came to, Emmett was still pushing into me with a look of concentration trying to hold off his own orgasm. I leaned up and put my lips to his ear. I licked the shell, right before I whispered.

"Give it to me. Come on baby." He body instantly went rigid, as I felt him twitch within me. He called out my name in his release, as I laid back down with him on top of me.

"I love you." I said after we had caught our breath.

"I love you too."