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BPOV

"I am so sorry Rosie." Emmett cried as he tried to hold Rose but she slapped his hands back every time.

"Saying sorry cannot fix this situation Emmett." She sneered as she glared at him. Her eyes were hard and cold like ice.

"I didn't mean for this to happen, I swear."

"You ruined my kitchen!" She screeched as she pointed to the now destroyed oven. Smoke was still coming out of the inside as Edward inspected what could be salvaged. "My beautiful stove is now ruined! I hope you love frozen meals because that is all we are eating!" She screamed as she stomped out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Emmett, who had looked like a dog with a tail in between his legs, quickly followed behind her. I shook my head and tried to muffle my chuckling as I turned my attention towards Edward.

"Can it be saved?" I asked as I folded my arms behind me and tried to look over his back at the damage.

After a couple seconds he finally sighed and straightened his back. "I'm afraid not." He then looked my way and shrugged his shoulders. "Emmett did a number on this one."

"Oh no," I felt bad for the oven. It really was too beautiful to have gone this way. "Will Rosalie be mad at Emmett for long?"

"Not likely. Once Emmett buys her a new oven she will likely forgive him and move on." He said as he smiled and hugged me close. "Honestly this is not the first time he has destroyed a stove. That's why she stopped allowing him access to their kitchen back in Ethoros."

I pouted as I looked at the stove again. "It's too bad for the stove. I actually think I feel in love with it." I admitted as I looked at the ruin appliance.

"Hey," I heard him whisper as he gently used his finger to turn my head towards him. "No pouting. Smile always." He smiled as he said it.

I looked into his eyes and just realized how close we were to each other. His green eyes were piercing mine and I felt warm and my heart beat strongly in my chest. I instinctively moved closer to him. And he responded in the same gesture. Once I could feel his breath on my face something inside of me snapped. I pushed my lips on his and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He held me tighter to his as well as our lips moved in sync. I accidentally bit his bottom lip and he groaned. I had never heard anything sound so sexy before and I unconsciously moaned. I felt my stomach and lower region tingle as his breathing became ragged and to kissed across my jawline. I held him closer, wanting to feel all of him.

"Edward." I breathily moaned as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin on my neck.

"Isabella."

I felt my body freeze and in a second I was about three feet away from Edward. I tried to subtly fix my hair but I had no where to put my hands so I settled on my elbows.

I looked at a smirking Rosalie and Emmett as I tried to control my breathing. Even though we now had some company in the room, the sensual tension between Edward and I was electrifying. EVen being three feet from him I just wanted to slather his face with kisses and hold him close.

"Come Bella. Your clothes are dry."

"O-okay." I reply quietly as I walked ahead but stopped at the doorway to peak back at Edward. I could tell he was struggling just as much as I was. His eyes were alive with want and need. I could feel my body turning towards him again, my eyes locked in his smoldering gaze.

"Bella." I heard Rosalie say again. It snapped me out of the trance and I felt my cheeks blush as I ran out of the room and followed Rosalie up the stairs.

That damn Rosalie!

She knew exactly what she was doing. She just had to interrupt Bella and I kissing.

As soon as the girls were out of the room Emmett, who I forgot was standing by the doorframe, walked past me and took a seat at the island. He then pulls out the chair beside him and says, "Come and sit kid brother. I think you need the talk."

I rolled my eyes but sat down beside him and angled myself towards him. "I know about the butterflies and the flowers, Emmett."

"I know that bro but," He said as his face grew a little serious, "you and Bella are bonding now. So this is all on her. However, she does not know all about our culture and traditions. You have to be careful on how far you guys do when you are alone. Don't let your body speak for your mind."

Although Emmett loves to joke and play around a lot, he can be serious at times. I should probably heed his warning.

"I know Em. It's just...having her so close. I know what I should do but there's what I want to do.." I poorly admitted my train of thinking.

I felt his hand pat my back as he sighed. "I know the feeling little brother. It's hard having such hot women as our mates."

I followed Rosalie up the stairs again but this time she stopped at the second floor and went to the first door on her right. We came into a room that was clearly designed by Rosalie. A queen sized bed with rose pink, silk covers and fluffy throw pillows. A white couch settled in front of a white, french inspired fireplace with matching dresser sets.

Rosalie stopped in front of her couch and sat down. I quietly sat down beside her as she looked at me with almost a motherly look.

"Bella, I am beyond glad that you and Edward have decided to start the bonding process it's so beautiful and can be the best decision you ever make. However, I don't want you to rush it." She said while looking into my eyes.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

She turned her head for a couple seconds and scrunched up her nose. Once it seemed like she found an answer she looked at me again and took a deep breath. "I want to tell you about how Emmett and I met. Would you like to hear it?" I nodded my head. I always loved hearing about stories. "Believe it or not I am actually from here, Earth. I was born in Albany, New York in the year 1971. I had a normal family. My father was an accountant and my mother was a stay at home wife. I had an older sister named Scarlette and a younger sister named Lillian. I was very popular and had a great life. I still remember the day I met Emmett. It was 1988, I was 17 and it was the summer before my senior year. I was shopping by myself at the the local mall when I saw him across the mall floor. It's funny. Although there was probably a hundred people between us, once my eyes saw his handsome face I couldn't look away. It was like my feet were moving on their own and I had no control over my body. We barely said hi to each other until we found a storage room closet and had consummated our relationship. The need was so strong and we just went with what we felt. I had sexual intercourse before but that day with Emmett, was one of the best experiences in my life. It something that I cannot explain but you must feel it for yourself. However, Ethoros is different from Earth. Here on Earth anyone can have sex with anyone with no strings attached. It's not like that on Ethoros. Once you and your mate have sexual intercourse the bonding is complete. I didn't understand what was going on. I was confused and scared but in love with Emmett. I ran away from home to follow Emmett because I did not want to lose him. However, once I went to Ethoros I couldn't handle the cultural and societal change. So for the first couple of months, things between Emmett and I were off. At times I would love him wholeheartedly and other times I would become so angry and homesick. It took a long time for me to come to terms with the decisions I made. I didn't think clearly about what I had done and neither had Emmett. I didn't say goodbye to my family. I never got to see my sisters or parents again." As she spoke her eyes slowly traveled to the empty fireplace. I could hear the sadness and pain as she spoke. Tears began to gather in my eyes. Her blue eyes looked back towards me with a small smile lifting in the corner of her mouth. "I don't want the same to happen for you and Edward. I want you two to get to know each other and for you to think about the life you are choosing. It is not an easy decision. But if you ask my opinion...I have never been more happier in my life. It was difficult at first but I can't imagine my life without him. I just wish I had made better decisions."

"Thank you for sharing your story with me. I promise I will think and learn about Edward's culture." I replied. I was really glad she shared her story with me and I could tell this was in confidence or else she probably would have said it with everyone in the room.

"Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" I asked. She nodded her head and I thought about how I was going to word my thought. "Did you ever find out what happened to your family?"

"Well, thanks to modern technology, a.k.a Facebook I am able to see a bit into their lives. Unfortunately my parents are no longer alive. Scarlette has opened her own clothing line and is happily married with two daughters. Lillian is a painter and travels the world. Sometimes I want to message them and let them know I am alive and well. However, I know that road will only lead to heartbreak. I am just happy they are happy." She said as she turned behind her and turned back around with my clothes in her hands, dried and folded. She placed them on the couch and stood up to leave the room. Just as she was about to leave I remembered something else I wanted to ask.

"Umm Rosalie?"

"Yes?" She stopped and turned within the doorframe.

"If you were seventeen in 1988 then why are you not older?" I asked cocking my head a bit to the side.

"Time on Ethoros is different than Earth. One year in Ethoros is equal to five years on Earth." I should have been dumbfounded by her simple explanation but then again I was the mate to a man from a different dimension.

"Change your clothes and then come down. Maybe we could watch a movie or something." She said as she closed the door and left me alone.

Watch a movie...that's the most normal thing we'd do all day.

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