Ch. 10

I sat on the toilet with the lid down, for over an hour.

My face was still beat red, and my heart was beating so fast that I could hear it like it was in my ear instead of in my chest.

I groaned for the fifth time within ten minutes. I cannot believe that I've made such a complete fool of myself.

I am so embarrassed.

I got up off the toilet and started to pace in the overly large bathroom.

I groaned inwardly to myself.

I cannot believe this! I'm such a fool.

I looked around on the walls of the bathroom. "Damn, no windows." So much for that plan.

And I don't want to leave the bathroom.

Just then I heard a knock on the door. "Rosalie, my parents are gone, you can come out now." He said, his voice muffled by the door.

"I don't really want to come out." I squeaked.

I heard him sigh heavily. "Honey, its okay if you're embarrassed. My parents know that you were hiding from them, so they left. Just a few minutes ago but still. Come out please." He said.

I bit my lip then walked over to the door and flipped the lock.

The door opened as soon as I did so, and Emmett quickly grabbed me into his arms before I could retreat away from him.

He placed a light warm kiss to my forehead. "What's wrong with you, honey? Why are you so embarrassed about my parents meeting you" he asked gently. He stroked my hair lightly with his warm hand, sending pleasurable chills dancing up and down my spine.

I shrugged and looked up at him. "I was embarrassed, don't know why, but I was. Still am to be exact." I mumbled.

He laughed and kissed me lightly on the forehead again, and wrapped me into his arms for a big bear hug.

I grunted in discomfort when he did so, the air in my lungs left my body in a giant huff.

"Emmett, darling you're squeezing me a bit too hard." I gasped.

He released me and placed his lips on mine, and chuckled.

"Ha, you called me darling." He teased.

My face turned red, and I growled. "Fine then, if you don't like it I won't say it." When I tried to pull out of his grasp, he only tightened his hold on me.

"Let go Emmett, you made me mad. So let go." I hissed.

"No." he said simply.

I turned around to look at his face. "Let me go dammit. Emmett, I want to be left alone for right now. Now go away and let me wallow in my misery alone." I growled.

"But you wallowed in your misery for a whole hour in the bathroom by yourself. I missed you, so I came to get you." He said stubbornly.

I flushed again and went boneless in his arms. He held onto me tightly and hugged me again, lifting me off the ground.

I held me under my arms and up in the air.

He smiled lightly at me, his eyes twinkling. "Rosalie, what's wrong?" he asked.

I looked away from him. "Right now, what's wrong is that you're holding me like a fucking toddler. And what was wrong before was I was just embarrassed. That's all. Can you put me down now?" I asked.

He scowled at me and set me down, but kept a tight hold on my hips. "We were all hot and heavy in the kitchen, right before we got carried away, my parents showed up. They must have said something that made you upset." He said urging me to say it.

Hell yeah they said something that made me upset, the mentioned your stupid fucking ex-girlfriend.

My face flushed red and I looked away, ashamed that I was jealous.

He cupped my face and forced me to look at him. I met his gaze; there was concern and sadness swimming within them.

"Was it when the mentioned Alexa?" he asked gently.

I flinched at her name. Realization swept over his face.

"That's it isn't it? You're mad because my parents mentioned her. Am I right?" he asked.

"Yes, you're right. Okay? I'm mad, and not to mention jealous that they even brought her up." I said angrily between my teeth.

He sighed. "Rosalie, you don't have to be jealous. Alexa and I have been broken up for over a year now." He said in the gentlest voice he could manage.

I gave him a glare. "Emmett, that doesn't matter. I don't think that you'd like to hear about any of my exes. I don't feel very good that they said it okay. Forgive me." I spat.

His eyes darkened. "You're right; I wouldn't want to hear about any of your exes either. And if I do, I won't be happy about it at all." He growled possessively.

I gulped at the lustful look in his eyes. The truth was, I've never had a boyfriend before. So I don't have any 'exes' to even tease him about, let alone discuss.

I looked away from him, hiding the emotions I was feeling.

I lusted for Emmett badly. I wanted to tell him to make love to me right here and now. But I refused to do it.

"Rosalie, what are you thinking?" he asked his voice sultry.

I shivered, and I met his smoldering gaze. "I-I was thinking t-t-that….I was just thinking about how badly I want you." I whispered.

He growled. "Why don't you just say that you want me instead of putting yourself through all this torture?" he asked.

Before I could respond, he brought me flush against him. Our bodies were perfectly aligned, and I could feel his erection on my stomach.

"I want you too Rose. Can you feel that? It's because of you." He said.

I squeaked, "For me?"

He nodded and took my mouth in heated passion.

I moaned as his tongue met mine, and I could suddenly feel the wall behind my back.

Emmett ground his hips into mine, creating a sweet friction between us, and ignited a flame that was begging to be fed.

His tongue stroked mine, feeling like a hot whip as he continuously stroked mine over and over again.

I whined into his mouth. "I need you inside me Emmett." I pleaded.

He laughed darkly, "So much for foreplay."

I growled and started ripping at his clothes. "Emmett, I mean it. I'm on fire. I need you, please." I said.

He grunted and unbuttoned his pants, having them off in an instant. His shirt was gone the next.

I jerked my shirt over my head and my pants were gone as soon as his were.

We both stood there in the bathroom in nothing but our underwear.

"You go first Rosalie." He said.

I nodded numbly.

Then bared myself to him.