Rosalie POV:
I fluttered my eyes open and rolled over. The bright sun hit my eyes and I groaned. "Ugh", I pulled the covers over my head, blocking the sun and finally able to open my eyes. How did I get home? My memory was foggy.
I took a deep breath trying to remember. I remember telling my friends bye and watching them leave the club. And then.. oh fuck. Then I was alone with Emmett. I looked down my body. I was fully clothed and that was a good thing. Did he bring me home? I reached for my phone and seen I had a text from him.
'Hey... Please let me know when you wake up so I know you're okay. You got sick tonight and I just want to ensure that you are feeling better. Don't hate me for changing your shirt. You got throw up on it and I didn't want you sleeping in it. I figured you probably didn't want to sleep in it either. But I didn't see anything, I promise. I looked away the whole time to respect your body and privacy.'
So Emmett got me home and safe in bed and cleaned up. That was nice of him. I shook my head. No, Rose, no. You're not gonna fall for this guy. Not him. I replied to his message.
'I'm alive. Thank you for making sure I'm safe. You won't have to worry about it again.'
I put my phone down and decided it was time to get up and do something. I shuffled to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I needed to get a lesson planned for my kinder babies and do some laundry today. I also had lunch at Alice's with everyone. I was 100% hungover though. My body is aching, my head is pounding, and I felt nauseous. I don't think the nausea was part of the hangover, however. I believe it's probably butterflies that I want to ignore.
I heard my phone vibrate and checked it after I was finished in the bathroom.
'No problem. I didn't mind at all. Just wanted to ensure you were safe and okay. I hope you're feeling okay. Are you going to Alice's lunch still? I know you were pretty sick last night'
What? Is he wanting to see me? Is he wanting me to be there? I laid my phone down, ignoring his message. I called Alice, wanting to see if he filled her in on anything I was forgetting.
"Hey! You're alive!", She answered in a chipper voice.
"Yeah, yeah. Don't be too excited", I chuckled. "Did your brother say anything to you about last night?", I nervously asked.
"He mentioned you got really sick and he had to carry you in. But that was really it. Did something happen?", She replied.
He carried me in? Emmett fucking McCarthy touched my body, AND changed my shirt. My body tingled all over.
"No, nothing happened. I'm just trying to fill in the blanks. Some pieces are still foggy and I definitely didn't remember that piece. Anyways, what time are we doing lunch again?", I sat on my bed, trying to maintain my breathing.
"We're thinking 12:30 or 1. My dad has a shift at the hospital until 12 and he'll want to go home to shower. Does that work for you?".
"Yep. It sounds perfect. I'll text you when I am headed that way. I may need to stop for a bottle of wine.", I chuckled.
"If you want. But, don't get too wasted.", She laughed.
"I love you. I'm gonna get off so I can go get some laundry going.", I replied and hung up.
No tingly feelings. No, no, no. I had to address this immediately and get it out of the way. I searched Emmett's name and dialed his number as I looked through my closet.
"Lord, forgive me for what I'm about to do", I whispered as I grabbed a black piece of lingerie.
Emmett POV:
I looked down as my phone buzzed. Rosalie was calling and that was odd.
"Uh, hey?", I answered awkwardly. I didn't know what else to say.
"Hey. Listen. I'm only gonna offer this once and it's because we are at some weird ass stage of whatever this is.", I listened. What the hell would she offer me? "Come to my place now.".
"Uh, what are you offering?", I chuckled, feeling confused. The Rosalie I knew wouldn't just invite me to her house unless our group of friends would be there too.
"Just come over." She hung up the phone.
I threw on my shoes and rushed to my car. I was curious. Was she plotting my murder because of last night? Was she pissed and going to lecture me? No, she said she'd only offer it once because of a weird stage we're in.
My mind kept racing and playing every scenario as I drove to her house. What the fuck could she be offering.
I parked at her place and rushed to the front door, knocking on it.
She answered with a small smile. "Hey..".
"Hey.", I responded as she welcomed me in. Okay, everything was normal. She's dressed in her normal jeans and tank top. As a typical man, I eyeballed her rack. But I noticed something. That wasn't a normal bra. That bra had too much push up to be normal. Fuck. I knew exactly what was going to happen. Were we going to fuck away whatever these feelings were?
"Do you want anything to drink?", she asked.
"No, I'm good. Thank you. So, uh, what is this offer you're making?", I sat down on her couch, watching her sit in the chair across from me.
"Emmett, we hate each other. That's very clear. However, knowing you carried me in yesterday, knowing you touched my body, it did something to me.", She bit her lip.
Suddenly, my mind went from 'I hate her' to 'she's the hottest woman I've seen'. "Oh yeah?", I asked. "You know I've always thought you were beautiful, but we had to maintain the hating each other piece. It was just us, Rose. We're known as the two who can't even have a civil conversation.", I said as I watched her move to me and straddle me. Fuck, I couldn't even hide what was happening in my pants.
"We need to get these feelings out and then be done with it. A one and done. We're not going to ever bring it up again. Okay?", She said. My hands went to her ass. My eyes on her.
"O-Okay.", I managed to get out. It wasn't that I was nervous about fucking Rosalie Hale, the bitch who was ice cold to me. It was the fact that this wasn't what I was expected.
I moved my hands up her back to her neck, kissing her plump lips. "One and done? Rough? Soft? How are we getting this out?", I asked. I began kissing her neck, pulling her tank top over her head.
"Rough.", She moaned. I felt her hands on my chest and took a deep breath. She wanted rough and this could be my chance to show her this will definitely not be a one and done thing. No one sleeps with Emmett Nolan McCarthy just one time and be happy.
I flipped us over, making her face the back of the couch. Leaning down kissing her neck, I whispered, "I'm gonna fuck you so hard and then I'm going to walk right out that door like nothing ever happened.". I pulled the clasp on her bra, making the elastic pop her skin. She moaned loudly.
"Fuck.", she moaned. I reached my hand around, grabbing her neck and pulling her close. I lightly bit at her ear and jawline.
I let my hand go, moving to her breast. I cupped them and gave a squeeze. I kissed her shoulder, the nape of her neck, smirking as she wiggled.
I reached my hand around and unbuttoned her pants, sliding them down her legs. Flipping her over, I kissed her, biting her bottom lip. "I-I need you..", she barely managed to get out.
"Mmm. You need me, but not without a tease first. My one chance to fuck you, I'm gonna make it memorable. I want your legs to give out every time you see me. I want your core to throb at the thought of me. I want your cheeks to blush when you hear my voice. I want you to remember this.", I smirked at her. She was so fucking beautiful just laying in her lingerie. Black laid perfectly against her skin tone. The top piece cupping her breasts perfectly. Her thong caressing her ass. Goddamn.
I pulled my shirt over my head and kicked off my shoes and jeans. I looked down at her blue eyes watching me, smirking at her. "Like what you see?".
"Mmm. I do.", she sat up, watching me as she unclasped her bra.
I took a breath as I seen her breasts for the first time. I got on my knees, taking a her breasts into my hands, sucking on her nipple. She moaned loud, wrapping her fingers in my hair. I continued to swirl my tongue around, teasing her as I moved between her breasts.
"Please, Emmett.", She threw her head back in ecstasy.
I kissed her lips before kissing down her chest, to her belly, and pulling her underwear off. She had to be soaking wet by now. I took a finger, running it between her slit. Oh, yeah. Definitely soaked. I watched her eyes as I slipped two fingers into her. She gasped with pleasure, arching her back. I continued to move my fingers as I kissed her thighs, slowly moving my tongue to her clit.
"Fuck! Right there.", She groaned as her orgasm overcame her body. I pulled my fingers out, licking them. God, she tasted so fucking good. "M-My turn", she breathed heavy. "To the bedroom.".
I picked her up, grasping her ass and moving to her room as she kissed my neck. Her legs wrapped tightly around me and her breasts against my bare chest felt fucking amazing. I laid on my back, allowing her to straddle me. Rosalie Hale would be in control now and that alone made my dick twitch.
Her long, blonde curls covered her breasts as she bent down, kissing me. My hands gripped her hips as she carefully grinded against me. She bit my lip before moving down my body. As she pulled down my boxers, I felt her nails graze against my hips and moaned.
"Not so fun being teased, is it?", she smiled at me.
"You're just so fucking hot.", I mumbled getting lost in ecstasy as she held my member in her hands. I watched her as she gave me a hand job. My cock was throbbing and I either needed to be in her or have her mouth around it.
She let go, reaching over to her nightstand to grab a hair tie. Finally. I knew what the hair tie meant. I watched her pull her curls into a ponytail and I felt her tongue near my balls. I groaned, watching her tongue come up my cock. Too soon to cum, don't do it yet, I told myself. Next thing I know she had my dick in her mouth deepthroating. I laid my head back, moaning each time I felt the back of her throat.
"I-I'm gonna cum", I moaned loud. She continued as I came into her mouth. Breathing heavy, I sat up, watching her swallow and wipe the side of her mouth. She straddled me and kissed me. "Condom?", I managed to get out. She reached over into her nightstand, grabbing one and opening the package. She slid the condom on me then positioned herself.
So far, she swallowed, put the condom on for me, and she liked rough sex. Lord, don't kill me for saying this, but let this woman fall for me please. She was everything a man could ask for.
I felt her nails against my chest, both of us moaning as she lowered her body. She moved slowly on my cock as she adjusted to my size. I held her hips, and watched her breasts bounce, helping her as she sped up.
"Oh, fuck", She moaned loud as I slapped her ass.
"Mmh. You're so sexy", I moaned as she bit her lip.
I got a grip on her hips and flipped us over. I thrusted my hips deep into her core and twirled my tongue around her nipples as her tits moved with each thrust. I felt her hands take mine, our fingers intertwined. I pinned her hands above her head, kissing her neck, then her lips.
I thrusted harder, hearing her moans get louder. I felt the sweat dripping down my body and her legs tighten around mine as she climaxes. I breathed heavy as I came into the condom. I pulled out, falling beside her as I tried to catch my breath. I stared at the ceiling as I tried to take in what had just happened. I looked over at her, watching her chest at she panted.
"G-Go.", she panted as she wiped the sweat from her forehead.
I nodded and sat up, reaching for my boxers. "I'll see you at my sisters. Don't get too flustered", I winked.
Woo. Opinion on the hot sex? Too soon? It'll get better. ;)