The reviews I got was just what I was thinking. Esme or Emmett. Well I don't think I'm ready for Esme to find out, but if she ever does things are going to blow up in that house. Not that things aren't coming to a boil.
Bella's POV
"Emmett" I gasped looking at is shocked face at he door.
His mouth hung open, eyes wide, and none-the-less he was turned on. Carlisle face was buried in my neck and I could feel his heart beating violently against my own chest.
"Holy shit" Emmett said.
"Emmett I can explain" Carlisle finally spoke up.
I looked up into his face and it was so serious. I stood still, Emmett turned away, and Carlisle pulled out of me and pulled on his boxers. I didn't move as he dressed.
"Bella" Carlisle said sitting on the corner of my bed. "Get dressed"
"Why, it's not like you both haven't seen me naked"
"Just get dressed" Emmett snapped.
"No" I snapped back.
"Why can't you follow directions? You never do what you're told" Carlisle growled.
"Well then get rid of me like everyone else" I shouted at him. "You got what you wanted, you don't have to play dad anymore!"
I jumped from my bed and ran into my bathroom with a heavy heart. I hated being yelled at, I didn't even do anything wrong this time.
"Bella, that isn't how I feel, please don't act like that. Come out here, let's talk"
"Wait" I snapped.
I ran the water and wiped myself down. I made my next fix quick and into a spot I've never used before to avoid tracks and craters on my skin. My high hit quick and calmed me straight down.
I walked out of the bathroom slowly and saw Carlisle sitting on the edge of my bed looking at the floor and Emmett leaning against the wall with folded arms. They both looked at me as I walked out. I shimmied more than usual while walking to my dresser and dressing in a black and red lace underwear set. It was even paired with a pair of lace knee highs.
"How cute is this?" I asked twirling with a smile.
"Bella, please" Carlisle said.
I sighed and sat on my bed, leaning back against my headboard.
"First of all, I don't feel like that. I can't believe you think that. I am not 'getting rid' of you, I'm not 'playing dad' I am dad, and I didn't want you for sex. That was the last thing I wanted from you. That was a mistake, a one time thing, and it can never happen again. And no one can know about it" He ranted.
"I know the rules of sex" I growled.
"I'm sorry I let things get that far" He said. "To both of you"
"What would you have done if Esme walked in" Emmett snapped, anger lacing his voice. "What about Esme, were you thinking about her at all? How could you sleep with her?"
"I know it was wrong Emmett, I messed up." He sighed.
"You think"
"Emmett chill out" I said angrily. "It's not that big of a deal"
"It's not a big deal" He shouted. "Yes it is"
"Why? You can't resist me either"
Emmett stammered. "Yeah, but. Carlisle. You, He's. Older!"
I crawled off my bed and to him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and tip toed.
"Don't be mad at me Emmy" I pleaded, pouting innocently. "Don't be mad at him either, please"
Emmett sighed and looked down at me with a frown.
"I'm not mad" He sighed.
I stared into his eyes as I took his bottom lip between my teeth, tugging playfully.
"Good"
