Twilight characters are owned by Stephenie Meyer. This whole chapter was based on my ideas and constructive ideas from reviews.
Sorry for not updating for ages – I have just had exams, end-of-term tests, whatever, but they've taken up my time. So, sorry.
Oh and More fluff. Yep.
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"Whoa, adrenaline rush." Bella said quickly. She sat up quickly.
"Hormone rush, more like," Edward muttered.
Bella blushed and stood up.
"This doesn't mean that I'm speaking to you."
"Sure. I'll just be a non-friend with benefits," Edward said sitting up as well. Bella glared at him.
"Are you insinuating you want to sleep with me?" Bella said and her eyes were narrow slits.
"That is blowing a simple sentence out of proportion."
"So you do?"
"No." Edward said finally. Bella relaxed.
"Good, because I don't want to sleep with you either," Bella said.
"Good."
Bella stood up and walked away. Edward's eyes followed her leaving. She was headed towards her room. There was a way to make her forgive him. Edward stood up, grabbed a shirt from his room and walked defiantly towards Bella's room. He knocked on the door. Bella opened it and seeing who it was, tried to close the door. Edward had jammed his foot so she couldn't. She finally resisted. Edward walked into her room. Bella looked dangerously at Edward. She was getting ready to throw him out of her room. Edward placed a firm hand on the doorknob.
"Bella, don't be so difficult," Edward said.
"How am I being so?" Bella asked whilst staring furiously at Edward. Edward sighed.
"You won't speak to me, even though it's been months since 'that incident', you've already gotten your revenge and yet there's still nothing. Can't you simply forgive and forget?"
"No."
Bella moved towards the doorknob. Edward kept a firm hand on it. Bella tried to get the door open. They struggled for a few minutes. There was a loud clunk. Edward let go of the doorknob as if it was burning hot. Bella stared at it. She tried to prise the door open, but it wouldn't work. She tried to get the door to open.
The lock on the door had broken and had locked them both in.
Edward and Bella stared at each other. Their heads snapped in the direction of the window the Volvo was leaving with Emmett, Carlisle and Jasper in it.
"Shit." Bella and Edward said simultaneously.
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"Bella and Edward are missing out on so much," Emmett said. Like a girl at heart, he was doing some retail shopping. Jasper, Carlisle and Emmett had driven up to Seattle so Emmett could 'calm down'. After too many jeans, some shoes, aftershave and a complimentary box of condoms, Emmett felt calmer. He had also bought stuff for Carlisle and Jasper. He probably went through his whole bank account, but he didn't care. His dad could have at least had the dignity to not arrange a marriage.
"I think we should go out tonight," Emmett said.
"But, your meeting with Rosalie Hale-!" Jasper said quickly. Emmett glared at him.
"Of course," Jasper said quietly. Behind Emmett Jasper mouthed 'help' to Carlisle. Carlisle nodded.
"Emmett, I have some tests to study for," Carlisle said sadly.
"What test?"
"Art. I have to practise...drawing," Carlisle said tactfully. Jasper hit his head with his hand. Carlisle looked apologetically at Jasper.
"Practise tomorrow," Emmett said quietly. Jasper sighed.
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Bella broke the mutinous silence.
"This is your entire fault, if you hadn't come in here, then the door may still open!" Bella yelled at Edward. Edward frowned.
"Don't push all the blame on me; you had something to do with it. If you learned how to forget, we wouldn't be in this mess," Edward growled.
"Forget?" Bella screeched and her voice breaking, "How can I forget what you did? It haunts me all the time! I've never felt so rejected in my life!"
"You felt rejected?" Edward said with a grin. Bella froze.
"Yes."
"Well, find a rejection in this," Edward whispered moving closely to Bella. Bella frowned, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion. Edward grabbed Bella's wrists and threw her onto the wall...
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"No clubs are open now and I doubt they'd let 17-year olds in," Carlisle said.
"Non-famous 17 year olds," Emmett said to Carlisle. Carlisle took in this bit of information. A newspaper grabbed Jasper's attention. He paid for it and then tapped Emmett on the shoulder with it. Emmett turned around and showed Emmett it. The three of them started to read the article.
David McCarthy tells us about how he arranged a marriage for his son, Emmett.
The McCarthy family have always been famous for something. David McCarthy is famous for founding the elite hotels, the McCarthy hotels which is an international hotel across the world. Mrs. McCarthy is famous for her acting, which is compared to super actress and entrepreneur Marie Swan (who coincidentally lodges Emmett McCarthy in her Forks Mansion), and her singing career which rocketed the charts of the 70's, which is a part of US history that we at Seattle Post are only interested in. However, it isn't these two US icons that we are interested in, but instead we're interested in Emmett, notorious... (Cont. Page 2)
"Turn to page two now!" Emmett yelled. People stared at him. Carlisle hadn't finished reading and when he had, Jasper turned to page 2.
(Cont from front page)...playboy, spendaholic and future heir to the McCarthy Empire.
Following an exclusive interview with Seattle Post on Wednesday, David McCarthy tells us how he tries to make his son toe the line and abide by his rules. Emmett has been known to have 3 girlfriends at once and his love for women can be damaging.
"Emmett fell in love on Angelo Island with a woman who killed her husband, she planned to blame him for the murder," an anonymous source told us, "luckily he was spared of this accusation.'
And so it may seem that David has finally had enough of his son's misbehaving ways and is putting his foot down on Emmett's love of women.
"I've arranged a marriage between Emmett and Rosalie Hale, who coincidentally owns another chain of elite hotels."
The Hale family has spoken and is delighted with this news. They released an official statement saying,
"We are ecstatic with this news. Our families have had enough for battling for the most luxurious and elite hotels. Emmett and Rosalie's marriage will cease this ancient battle."
Rosalie Hale who is extremely elusive and has avoided the paparazzi glare due to her 12 bodyguards has been unavailable to comment. Rosalie Hale is home-educated and is rumoured to have an appointment with renowned plastic surgeon Harry Whitlock (uncle of Jasper Whitlock who is also a close friend of Emmett McCarthy. Harry Whitlock was disowned 20 years ago by the Whitlock family.)
Sources that also are close to the Hale family state, "They aren't really that happy, it's just for the publicity. They don't want their heir to be tied to someone who cheats all the time. Rosalie is a clever and beautiful girl and could have anyone she ever wanted except her family tie her down to Emmett McCarthy, which is a shame, really."
Friends close to Rosalie contradict this and told us, "Rosalie's really happy. She's always dreamed of marriage, and she doesn't care that Emmett McCarthy cheats on her. She knows at the end of the day he's hers and nothing can take him away from her. She also thinks he's good-looking."
They also came to the conclusion that ever since Emmett gained media attention 3 years ago Rosalie had had a 'crush' on Emmett.
"She's so cute. She realised that he was for her, and now it's like a dream come true for her."
Emmett has not made an official statement yet, but we do know one thing about him, he's finally going to have to settle and everyone from Seattle Post wishes him only the best (and by best we don't mean three pretty women on his arm.)
"So? What did you think of that?" Jasper said.
"I'm good-looking and she fancies me," Emmett said, "Big deal. Everyone thinks that."
Jasper and Carlisle sighed.
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"What are you doing?" Bella asked, her voice quivering. They'd been in that position for a long time.
"Something that I should have done a long time ago," Edward growled. Their bodies were pressed against the wall.
Edward's nose smelled Bella's neck in a sexual kind of way and Bella shivered. Edward caressed her neck with kisses. Bella tried to desperately push him off. Edward kissed closer and closer to her mouth. Finally he reached their. Bella couldn't push him off. She didn't feel rejected. She felt, loved. Her hands grabbed Edward's head. Edward's hand worked their way down her back. Bella's fingers were slowing creeping to Edward's shirt...
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"Emmett McCarthy, I have a few friends," Emmett said to a bouncer. The bouncer smirked and whispered something. The next minute, the bouncer had removed the rope. Emmett winked at Carlisle and Jasper. They were dressed in new clothes, fresh from the store. They had gotten changed one by one in the Volvo. The Volvo was cramped beyond oblivion and they had to do it quickly.
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Bella's room was silent again.
"Is this a hormone issue? Is this normal for you?" Edward said. Edward and Bella were separated in Bella's room. Edward was standing as far as possible from Bella.
"What hormone issue?" Bella said, stamping her foot.
"One minute you hate my guts. The next you want to sleep with me, I mean, I'm all for it but I don't want to end up doing something you'd hate me for," Edward said carefully, Edward looked into Bella's eyes.
"You tied me up. I can't do anything now," Bella said. She couldn't move. After unbuttoning a few of Edward's buttons on his shirt, he had turned to stone. He quickly moved Bella to a chair and tied her to the chair. They remained silent until Edward confronted her.
"Please Edward," Bella said softly, "please. I want this."
"No, you'll hate me forever."
"Please."
"Stop arguing with me, I can't let you beg like this. It's tearing me apart." Edward complained whilst running fingers through her hair.
"Then please don't argue," Bella said in a silky voice, "I'll do anything, wear dresses, become a lady, whatever you want."
"No, Bella. Don't compromise with me," Edward looking away.
"Please..."
Edward groaned and made his way to Bella...
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"Hey, lady, can I get you something?" Emmett purred to a beautiful blonde girl. She had soft blue eyes and a large grin.
"Are you Emmett McCarthy?" the girl asked. Emmett blushed and but a determined yet sexy face on.
"Yeah, I am. Who's asking?" Emmett replied.
"Rose. Rose-Alyson Hails."
"Well, Rose. Would you like a side order of kisses with that drink, or do you just want the kisses?"
"Aren't you supposed to be engaged?" Rose asked Emmett accusingly. Emmett shrugged.
"I'm meeting her tomorrow. I hope she's as pretty as you." Emmett smiled and got ready to lock lips.
"What if I told you I was Rosalie Hale, and my alias is Rose-Alyson Hails?" Rose said quietly.
"Then I would be hell of a lucky guy," Emmett answered.
"Good answer."
Rosalie Hale grabbed Emmett's face and kissed Emmett passionately.
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