Because i Love You

Necessary Maintenance

Disclaimer: This story contains disciplinary spanking so if you don't like it don't read it. These characters are not mine; I didn't write the Twilight books Stephanie Meyer did.

Author's Note:I'd like to thank all of you readers out there for all of your support; it really means the world to me! And I'd like to give a special thanx to J (a somewhat anonymous reviewer) 4 inspiring this next chapter! Hope you enjoy it; suggestions, comments and constructive criticisms are welcome; In other words please do review! ;p

Side Note: I hope I haven't confused anyone too badly with all of this jumping around. Just to clarify any confusion, this scene is taking place after Emmett tells Edward that Carlisle wants to have a "discussion" with him. This is what happens between Rosalie and Emmett while Carlisle and Edward are upstairs having their "discussion". (Refer to chapter 2: Corresponding Consequences. Also rereading this entire story may prove useful if you are confused.)

EPOV

Flashback:

I climbed back into my car and drove home. The amber sky began fading into darkness and the moon shone bright; a beautiful twilight. I arrived home, parking the Volvo in the garage next to Emmett's monster sized Jeep.

"Hey Bro, what's with all the drama?" Emmett appeared; leaning casually against the threshold.

I sighed heavily; I'm not in the mood for Emmett's mind games. "Don't know what you're talking about Em"

Emmett smirked; yeah sure you don't Ed. Ha! Then why does Carlisle want to see you in his study?

"He does?"

"Yup; good luck dude" sucks to be you.

"Yeah, great, thanks" I retorted; every syllable dripping with sarcasm.


Emmett's POV

As I watched Edward leaving the garage I couldn't help but feel sorry for the guy. It was true that he had been really dumb and reckless and all that, but really, it hadn't been all his fault. The guy had been misinformed, and besides, it really sucks getting your ass blistered by Carlisle; he's had years and years of practice…

I looked around as Rosalie came in the garage; wearing her navy blue work coveralls and looking smoking HOT!

"Hey Babe" I eyed her up and down, admiring her hot bod.

She flipped her hair, allowing the golden ringlets to unfurl slightly before bouncing back into place. I folded my arms across my chest, striding over to lean casually against the car that she was working on. I think that maybe she could tell that I had something on my mind, because she continued to ignore me as she gathered up tools from the workbench.

"Babe, I've been thinking_"

"Oh wonderful Emmett; because all we need is to have another one of your brilliant ideas complicating our existence." Her sarcasm was a typical occurrence; one which I try to ignore.

"Aww come on Rose; there's no need to be catty."

"Humph…" was all she replied, as she propped open the hood of the car with a SNAP.

"What's your beef Babe? You seriously need to chillax; you're being so uptight." She cocked her head slightly, giving me a 'oh no you didn't just say that' look.

"Well it's true!" I defended argumentatively.

"You're right Em; I guess I have been ever so slightly aloof lately." her coy retort through me for a loop.

She smirked, and began to laughing wickedly.

"What's so funny?"

She grinned mischievously "The thought of perfect Edward receiving a well deserved spanking somewhere above us."

"Whoa there! Rose, don't you think you're being a little spiteful! You don't really mean that Babe…"

"I do."

"Aww come on; you don't seriously believe that Edward is to blame for all of this crap!"

"Ummhmm" she flipped her golden locks again, giggling almost cruelly, as she bent forward promiscuously and began messing around with the car's engine.

"Aren't you even the least bit sorry for what you did Rose?"

She popped her head up, giving me another 'I can't believe you just said that' look, before laughing haughtily "Of course I'm not! It wasn't my fault that Bella jumped off the damn cliff, and it most certainly wasn't my fault that Edward completely overreacted and caused all of this idiotic drama!"

"Maybe not, but you are to blame for making all of us think that Bella had committed suicide!"

"I thought she had!" Rose argued, losing her cool for a split second.

"Rosalie Lillian Hale, stop acting like such a brat!" Her eyes widened indignity. I scowled down at her sternly; daring her to object. I then folded my arms across my chest disapprovingly, before continuing "You know what did was wrong Rose…"

"Well, what do you want me to do about it?" she snapped, putting her hands on her hips.

I coolly rolled up my sleeves; giving myself a split-second to think. "Easy Babe; I want you to apologize to everyone."

"WHAT?! No!" she asserted, childishly stomping her foot in the heat of her anger.

I raised an eyebrow "Babe, you're being unreasonable. Just say you're sorry, so we can forget all of this crap."

Rosalie strutted forcefully over to stand directly in front of me. Her beautiful face had a vicious scowl plastered on it. I stared down at her; waiting for her reaction…SLAP!

"OW?! WHAT THE HELL?!" My hand flew to my left cheek; did Rose just hit me?! I looked down at her; she was standing far too confidently for someone who had just slapped the strongest vampire in the family! "What the hell Rosalie?!"

"Serves you right" she sneered "As I was saying, I Rosalie Hale, am not about to apologize for something I didn't do!"

That's it! Now she's gone too far! I snatched up my wife, bending her forward and tucking her securely under my left arm. She kicked and squirmed, shouting and cursing in protest.

"It's been far too long since your last spanking Babe! Perhaps you need a little reminder on how to behave?"

"F*** THIS! Get your hands off of me Emmett!"

"Don't think so Babe; your butt and I have an appointment that's been long overdue."

I brought my hand down swiftly with a SMACK; allowing for the firm swat to reverberate across my naughty wife's backside.

"OH?!!!"

Smack Smack Smack

"OWWW! SHIT! EMMETT!!!"

Smack Smack Smack

"Damn it that HURTS!"

"That's the point Babe" I laughed, as I continued to spank Rosalie's ass, watching the fabric of her tight-fitting work coveralls crumple, then smooth out again in rapid succession.

Smack Smack Smack

"Ouch! No! STOP IT!"

Smack Smack Smack

"EMMETT?!" she whined; now beginning to pant in and out in a vampire's rendition of crying.

Smack Smack Smack

"OW please!"

I hoisted her up higher into the crook of my arm, aiming for her sensitive undercurves, allowing them to feel the sting of my mighty palm.

Smack Smack Smack

"OH! OW! OK DAMN IT! I'LL APOLOGIZE!!!!" She shrieked

Smack Smack Smack

"Oh? I'm sorry Rose; did you say somthin'?" I mocked, prompting her to repeat her response in a more civil manner.

Smack Smack Smack

"OWWW! I'll apologize…" she sniffled; sounding slightly defeated.

"Awww Babe…" I pulled her into a hug before cradling her in my arms.

She pouted "I guess it really was all my fault after all…"

I felt my jaw drop "No, Rose; of course not!" her golden eyes searched mine sadly.

"I really feel awful Emmett... I really could have destroyed our family. And poor Edward…I might not ever have seen my brother again…" I held Rose close, rocking her back and forth reassuringly.

"Babe don't be stupid; it definitely wasn't all your fault!" I smirked "You're giving yourself way too much credit"

She sniffled morosely as I set her on her feet. "I really am so sorry for all the trouble I've caused…"

"I know Babe, but I'm not the only one you should apologize to…"

"Yes, alright." she snapped, almost herself again.

I laughed "Rose, you know I only did this because I love you; right?"

She feigned another pout, before wrapping her arms around me in a hug. "Yes, yes…I love you too Emmett. I don't know what I'd do without my big, strong, monkey man protecting me…"

"Hah! Damn straight!" I laughed; placing my arm around her shoulders, and guiding her over to the work bench, so that we could continue working on the car's engine together.

I would make sure that Rosalie apologized to the family properly. Especially to Edward, and Bella; hah those crazy kidz… After all Rose really does feel bad about the ordeal. And if she proves difficult, I can always administer another maintenance spanking... Damn she's stubborn; but I guess that's one of the things I love best about her. What can I say; I like um willful!

Lol there you are; i thought i'd lost you 4 a minute there!

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