We race through the forest and around trees. I occasionally nip at his ankles causing him to fall so I can surge ahead. He retaliates by tackling me to the ground and takes the lead again. I realize we're getting closer to Port Angeles and I have no clue where the hotel is. I also don't have a shirt and he really can't go and check in half dressed. He's ahead of me by a few paces when I leap into the air, shifting back to my human form, and tackle him to the ground. He falls face first into the grass below. He manages to roll over underneath me as I straddle him.

"Fuck, Leah...well, well, now. How you doin'?" His gaze is fiery as he takes in my exposed form. I look past him and see my clothes a few yards away. His hands find my waist as he thrusts upwards allowing his erection to tease my core. I groan, letting my head fall back. He quickly sits up and peppers my bare chest with kisses working his way up to my neck. His voice cracks when he speaks my name. "Leah..."

I bring my face back to his and see all the longing and hunger in it. I shift my hips, rubbing against his hard length. I kiss his lips quickly and use my tongue along his jaw line to his ear. "Uh-uh. I said naked and in me next time." Before I even finish getting the sentence out, I am on my back and he's shucking off his pants and boxers. His rather impressive length makes me bite my lip.

"Like what you see?" His voice is low as he wraps one huge paw of a hand around himself. I look into his eyes and nod. He settles between my legs and rubs himself against my opening seemingly glad that I'm already wet. He positions the head of his dick at my entrance and pauses. He looks at me, spread-eagled and naked below him. "Are you sure? We can't undo this she-wolf once it's done."

I push myself up onto my elbows and hook an arm around his neck, crushing his body against mine. The weight of him feels so good. I hiss in his ear, "Fuck me so you can feed from me. Fuck me now."

I can feel the growl from his chest as it rips from his lips. He pushes into me and I cry out, wrapping my legs around his ice cold waist. His hands work to grab my ass and bring my body closer to his. The iciness of his skin cools my overheated body. The frigidness of his cock makes me scream out his name. His hands release my ass as he pushes up onto his elbows. "You're so fucking hot...damn it feels so good. Such a hot pussy..."

I grin sardonically at him, "Aww Papa Bear, I bet you say that to all the werewolves you fuck...damnnn..." I grip at his arms as he spreads my legs even wider and gets to his knees, drilling my core with his dick. I cry out as the first orgasm in years blinds me. "Emmett...ohh...my...God!"

I manage to open my eyes, quite content that I can still see. I see the very self-satisfied look on his face. He throws one leg onto his shoulder and he lowers his body on top of mine so we can kiss. I bite his tongue when it enters my mouth. He laughs and trails cold kisses away from my mouth to my throat where my pulse is jerking wildly in my vein. "Leah?" I hear the question in his voice and roll my eyes. If I would allow him in me then of course I would allow him to take my vein. For such a smart ass, he really is sweet sometimes. I shift my leg and wrap them both around his waist, my feet pushing his ass so he could go even deeper. I bite his earlobe whilst whispering, "Take what you need Emmett. I'm yours."

The sensation of his fangs moving along my skin torments me into a heightened frenzy causing me to buck underneath him. When they pierce my jugular and he starts to feed, I cum once again. I don't know how much he takes but I have no fear of him sucking me dry. He pulls away from my neck, my blood dripping down his fangs onto his bottom lip. His eyes are red but it quickly fades until they are light brown once again. He groans as I move my hips under him, causing his movements to become erratic. I sense he's close and whisper, "Take more. It makes me so hot knowing I'm feeding you...hmmm...yes, oh god, yes..."

His fangs sink into me once again and after a few thrusts I find my release. I feel his tongue lapping at my neck, closing the wound and in a few moments and hurried thrusts, he cums inside me. I squeak as his sub-zero seed spills into me. He moves his head back to look at my face questioningly. I shrug gawkily, "Sorry I guess I wasn't expecting that to be cold too."

He just laughs and kisses the tip of my nose. He pulls out and I am aware that I'm still breathing hard as is he. He kisses my bent knee. "That was fun. Couldn't control yourself, huh?"

I roll my eyes and sit up, smacking him across the back of the head. "Um, you wish Frosty the Ice Dick."

One eyebrow rises as a coy smile plays across his face. "Think I could put that on a business card? Vampire extraordinaire aka Frosty the Ice Dick. I think it can work."

I laugh. "You're so freaking weird. I tackled you; you cheat, because I don't know where the hotel is which means you would have won because I would have had to stay behind you. Besides, we need to get a shirt. You can't check in shirtless nor can I go in there in just my bra."

He just waggles his eyebrows at me. "Wanna bet?"

The Hyatt Regency - - -

We stand in some trees, hidden from view. I have on his t-shirt once again. He's bare-chested and vibrant. His body is already back to pre-newborn battle form. Werewolf's blood? Good for the common vamp. He bunches up my bloody shirt in his hand. He pulls out his cell from his pocket and curses. "Fuck Leah, you so cracked my screen when you jumped me. God, you and your horny urges!"

I blow out a breath at his mocking tone. I cross my hands in front of me and wait. "Well stud? Have a go at it."

He nods and walks towards the front door. The doorman says nothing because Emmett is just a scary ass big guy. I watch as he approaches the front desk. The young college age bimbo takes in the sight of his sculpted chest and makes goo goo eyes at him. Oh, I'm going to rip that bitch's head off. I watch as he leans casually across the counter, motioning with his hands at his nose and the balled up bloody shirt. That slimy dickhead. The front desk agent's eyes fill with understanding and she gently runs her fingers along his arm, jumping back as the cold shocks her. He shrugs sheepishly and as another person enters I can briefly hear him mention something about the AC in his car. He pulls out his wallet and slides a black American Express card to her. Damn, they really were loaded. A black Amex? That's big Willy style for sure. He quickly signs a registration card and in turn is handed a key card plus his credit card. I can see her trying to flirt and it's beyond irritating. I quickly gather his shirt and rip the bottom off so it now lands at my waist. I run my hands through my hair rather quickly knowing there were bits of tree and grass in it. I use the ripped fabric as a hair tie to pull my long locks into a haphazard low ponytail. I brush off my shorts, cringing at the huge grass stain on one side.

I take in a deep breath and head inside. As I pass the doorman he gives me a very appreciative nod, mumbling under his breath, "Hello sexy ass female." Em whips his head around towards me glaring at the unassuming guy baring his fangs. The female notices that his attention is no longer on her but on me as I stalk across the foyer of the hotel. She doesn't notice that the guy that has her panties all in a twist has a pair of canines bigger than the norm.

I stand next to him and he smiles making my toes curl. "Emmett." We just stand there watching one another, taking in the beauty of one another's bodies. I let my gaze travel directly to his groin while his rest on my breasts.

Then girly girl talks interrupting our hot as sin eye fucking, "So Mr. McCarthy, please let me know if there's anything else I can get or do for you." The innuendo is noticed and Emmett tears his gaze away from my body to give Tawny a quick smile. Tawny? Really? Then I start to feel a bit self-conscious under her disdainful gaze. I see her taking in my rather unsophisticated appearance compared to her makeup and uniform. She's probably one of those chicks who doesn't take a crap without her face done.

"No, I'm good. I got all," he yanks my body to his. ", I need right here." Then he crashes his mouth to mine and I can't help the moan that escapes through my lips. "But please remember that 8 o'clock wake-up call tonight. Thanks." He pulls me to the elevator and as the doors shut, turns to me. "You sure I'm the bad guy? You looked like you were going to maim her."

I narrow my eyes at him, "Really? Well she looked like she couldn't wait to crawl up into your lap and wipe...what?"

He's smirking that irritating know it all smirk of his. "You were jealous."

I lean back against the elevator walls. "Almost as much as you were when you heard the doorman." The smirk quickly falls from his face. The doors open and I follow as he leads us to the room. He slides the key card in and opens the door, stepping aside so I can enter first. I gasp when I get inside. It's not a room. It's a freaking suite with a living room that is attached to a small kitchenette. There's a small bistro table with two chairs. I open the fridge and see it's fully stocked with beverages including the alcohol kind. There are also snacks and fruit. I continue making my way to the bathroom I swore was bigger than my bedroom at home. It has a Jacuzzi tub with a separate shower big enough for two. There's a double vanity and notice that bath items are Frederick Fekkai.

I make my way to the bedroom and want to swoon. It has a huge king sized bed in the center with two plush looking robes nicely placed on the edge of the bed on top of the throw. There were pillows galore. The curtains are open and I take in the sight of the mountains. His arms wrap themselves around me, pulling me flush against his body. "You like?"

I turn in his arms. "You know I do, but you didn't have to go to all this trouble. A room with a bed would have been fine. I don't need this. I don't want this. It makes me feel..." My voice trails off because I don't know how to get it across that this is too much without sounding like an unthankful twit.

He snickers as he uses one finger under my jaw to make me look at him. Then he brings his mouth down to mine and I get lost in him. My arms wrap around his neck as the kiss deepens and goes on. Then he pulls away, biting my bottom lip. "I know you don't feel comfortable with me doing this but I wanted to make you feel as special as you did me when you offered yourself up to me on that cliff. You don't know how that healed me Leah. Let me spoil you, even if it's just for tonight. We both know you get short changed a lot and I want...no I need to give you a memorable night. Please let me."

I cannot say anything. His words have silenced me, so all I can do is nod. The smile that graces his face is beyond words. He then pulls his t-shirt off of my body and quickly undresses me, scooping me up in his arms. Before I can say anything I am in the shower with a hot spray cascading down my body. I blink water out of my eyes and turn to him. He's still outside the shower watching me. At least he's naked. I trail my hands along my body, noticing the hitch in his breathing. He growls and before I know it, has me in his arms pinned against the cool tiles. I hitch a leg around his waist and cry out when he slides into me. His thrusting is vampire quick and the ecstasy ends before it can truly begin. I groan in frustration but before I can complain, he is on his knees in front of me licking at my center. I grab a handful of hair and cry out his name as his icy tongue finds my clit. "Emmett...more..."

He gives me more, throwing one leg over his shoulder so he can ravish me with his tongue and holy mother of God, his fangs. I cum and watch as he licks it all up. He stands and grabs a bottle of shampoo, pouring some into his gigantic palm. "Turn around Leah." I do as he asks and bite back a sigh as he washes my hair. He gently massages my scalp and picks up the bits of debris from our forest run. He nudges me slightly so I can rinse under the hot. I watch as he grabs the bottle of conditioner and repeats the process. Then he takes a washcloth pouring body wash onto it. He lathers my body and I cannot help the groan as he teases me with the lightest of touches. Then he turns the water off and I ask, "Wait, what about you?"

He smiles at me. "Don't worry about me. Let me dry you." That he does and by the end I want him again. He has other plans and wraps me up in one of the robes. He sits me on the bed while returning to the bathroom. I hear him rummaging about and he comes back with a pathetic looking comb. "They don't have a brush." He pulls me to the edge of the bed so he can comb out my hair. He does so tenderly and quickly plaits it. He scoops me up in his arms and lays me in the center of the bed. He rises and I frown. "Relax Leah. Close your eyes and just relax."

His voice is soothing and I do as he asks. The last thing I hear is the running of the shower before succumbing to the dark.