A/N: I know, I know, 13 and 14 are both pretty short, and they have no sex in them what so ever. Be patient, guys, there's more to come... but probably not tonight... or next week cuz i got finals. There may be another short chapter this week though. I haven't decided. Anyways, enjoy like always!

I let out a breath as I stare up at the white ceiling of my bedroom. This is it; Rosalie is the last one I have to mark. Then they can all go at it and give me my mark. With a happy groan, I roll out of bed singing.

"I'm walking on sunshine, whoa oh, don't it feel good?" I sing as I gather my coveralls and a muscle shirt. Then I head downstairs to eat and call Rosalie.

"Hey, Rose, you should come on over today; I have something nice planned for us."

"Alright, I'll be there in five minutes." True to her word, Rosalie walks through the door five minutes later. When she sees how I'm dressed, her face turns into a slight frown. I roll my eyes and pull her to my room with little force. I then grab another pair of coveralls and a tight tank top. She gives me a smirk before shutting my door and pushing me to sit on my bed. I tilt my head in question, but she doesn't answer my silent question.

Rosalie begins stripping in front of me, and all conscious thought is lost. She takes her shirt off slowly, and my eyes follow the path that the shirt takes as it leaves her torso. She flings it toward my bed and starts to shimmy out of her tight jeans. Little by little, her lacy crimson boy shorts are revealed to me. Unconsciously, I lick my dry lips and lean toward her. A smirk plays at her lips once my arm reaches out to pull her to me. With little effort, I pull Rosalie to me. I smile up at her and she returns it full force.

Blindly reaching behind me, I grab the tank top and put it on her. Then I grab the coveralls and do the same. Rosalie gives me a grin and kisses my lips softly before turning and pulling me down the stairs with her. We head to the garage and begin working on a car that I never got around to fixing up. Doing it at human speed, we don't finish until well after lunch.

"Isa?" Rosalie calls hesitantly. I look up from the sandwich I've been scarfing down with my cheeks full. I swallow harshly and reply.

"Yes, love?"

"Thank you for today; I-I had a lot of fun." She smiles shyly at me, and I drop my sandwich to give her my full attention. I gently grab her chin between my thumb and forefinger to make sure she looks at me.

"The pleasure was all mine, sweet Rose." I lean in and place soft kisses all on her face ending with her lips. When I pull away, she grins at me like a fool, and I know I've appeased her insecurities for now.