"Emmett" Carlisle started.

I looked over and he looked up at the scene.

"Emmett" He said again gasping at the scene.

I can imagine what he was thinking. He walked in on me half naked on top of my equally half naked sister. AND she had her hands in my boxers. She briefly glanced over at Carlisle. Her eyes were still bright and full of lust, she squeezed my member. I gasped and looked down at her, she was watching me pleadingly.

"Bella" I gasped again.

She stroked me, Carlisle stood there dumbfounded. I don't think he knew what to do. I pulled away from her guiltily and she cried out in either anger or frustration.

"Dad this is not what it looks like" I said.

"Get out" Bella said.

She might have been going for a bossy voice but it came out pleading, needy. I looked over at her, she was flushed from face to breasts, her lips pouted, and she was shifting uncomfortably.

"Emmett what is this?" Carlisle finally demanded, gesturing wildly with his hands.

Bella got up and moved behind me.

"Dad I can explain" I said.

I felt Bella's hands run across my chest, her breasts pressed against my back.

"Emmett" She whispered in my ear. "I really need you; I'm so wet for you"

I groaned her words ran straight to my center.

"Stop" I whispered to her.

Carlisle picked up Bella's t-shirt and tossed it on the bed.

"Bella, your room, now" He demanded.

"Dad please, this isn't her fault" I said.

"Maybe you should get dressed too" Carlisle snapped.

He tossed my clothes onto the bed and crossed his arms. Bella tightened her grip around me and moved to secretly nibble my ear. I groaned again.

"Please" She whispered. "I can't, I need you"

"Bella, do you realize how much trouble we are in?" I asked huskily.

"I don't care" She said. "Don't let him stop us"

"Bella, enough" I growled, against my better judgment. I didn't want to stop, but I knew we had to and we had to stop now. "We can't continue"

BPOV

This was not happening. He could not really be stopping. Did he realize how much I needed and wanted this?! UGH.

One thing I did not like was starting something and not finishing, especially when I was high. I wanted this sober but I wanted this way more high.

"Emmett" I pleaded. "I can't stop, I need you"

I crawled to the front of him, ignoring Carlisle. When I was in front of him and blocking Carlisle's view I grabbed his hands and slid them into my panties.

"You're so wet" He groaned.

His eyes looked conflicted but his body shifted closer to mine. His fingers moved lower and slid right into me. I cried out in pleasure, Emmett's eyes sparkled with lust.

Suddenly my upper arm was grabbed roughly and I was yanked away. My feet hit the floor and my panties snapped back against me. I yelped and pain momentarily got rid of my lust. Tears filled my eyes and they spilled over quickly. The problem with this drug was it intensified EVERY feeling, including pain.

"You're hurting her" Emmett yelled.

He got up and pulled me away from Carlisle. I automatically cowered behind Emmett. My emotions spun wildly now between the shock of the pain, my lust, and the complete happy that pills brought me.

"I am not hurting her" Carlisle snapped. "Why were you about to sleep with her?!"

Emmett didn't answer.

"Did you tell her that she's your sister?" Carlisle continued. "Did you forget?"

Sister? I'm his sister?

Somehow finding out that he was my brother didn't shock me. But it didn't make a difference either.

"Carlisle I want to pick up my stuff from my house" I spoke up.

He glanced over at me and then turned away.

"No"

"Yes, if you want me to stay, I want my stuff" I said. "Or I'll just leave. I want to go"

Carlisle paused and then looked into my eyes.

"Please"

"Fine" He finally said. "Get dressed, we'll go now and come right back. Emmett we have to talk later, it's not an option."

I walked up to Emmett and got on my toes to reach his ear.

"This isn't over" I whispered rubbing my chest against his.

With that I walked past Carlisle, running my hand across his thigh, and up to my room.