Sorry this took so long. RL has been kicking my ass.

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(Rpov)

"Oh God." I moaned as the hot water from the shower pelted me. I ran my hand through my hair and closed my eyes tightly. My other hand was griping Emmett's hair holding him in place between my legs. If anyone ever tells you shower sex is overrated, they're lying.

"Oh Fuck." My mind was full expletives as I felt the coil tighten in the pit of my stomach. Emmett knowing how close I was, tightened his grip on my thighs raising both of them up onto his shoulders giving himself better access. I couldn't stop my hips from moving against him as I got closer to the edge.

"Fuck, Emmett." I said griping his hair tighter as he added a third finger triggering my release. He was relentless as I rode out my orgasm. And just as I felt myself coming down from the high, Emmett stood up causing me to slide off of his shoulders. But before my feet could hit the tile, he stop each leg with his forearms holding me up against the tile spread open for him. Before I could even register what was happening, Emmett entered me with one swift motion causing me to gasp.

Emmett was in complete control as he held me flush against the wall knees to shoulders.

"Shit, babe." He growled as my fingernails dug into his shoulders. He was keeping such a furious pace that all the could leave my mouth were gasps. In the two days since the appointment with Carlisle where he gave us the go ahead, sex had been in high on our list of things to do. In the kitchen, on the couch, in the Jeep, on the living room floor, any surface we could find was game.

I pulled the hair at the nape of his head forcing him to lift it from my shoulder and attached my mouth to his. The kiss was wet and sloppy as he continued to pound into me.

"Dear God." I moaned lifting my mouth off of his as I wrapped my arms tightly around him making him carry all my weight.

"Come on Rose." Emmett whispered in my ear before biting my ear lobe.

"I'm...I'm..." I was gasping and moaning so much I couldn't even complete a sentence.

"Come for me babe." I could hear the gruffness in his voice. He was so close but always the gentleman was waiting for me to finish first.

"Fuck." He said stilling within me as he came. I guess I was taking to long. I felt him bite my neck, that combined with him twitching inside me brought me over the edge with him.

"Babe" Emmett said kissing my check as my body had finally stop convulsing around him. The water had begun to run cold.

"Hmm."

"I can't hold you up much longer." It wasn't until he said these word that I noticed his arms starting to shake from carrying me for so long. Slowing I unwrapped my arms and legs from around him as he set me back on the ground. Emmett still held me close as my legs barely had enough strength to support myself.

"So this wasn't in the plan for the day." He said pushing my wet hair from my face.

"I told you this would happen." I responded looking up at him. "But you had to conserve water."

"You know me. Always looking out for the environment." He chuckled turning off the water.

I heard a groan and turned to see Emmett looking me as he entered the bedroom. We were on our way to have our Sunday dinner at the Cullens. The dinner where the announcement will be made that I am with child. And I guess we were dressing up for the occasion, because Emmett was in a button down shirt and slacks while I choose a long sleeve dress.

"What?" I asked looking over him confused.

"Is there a reason you are wearing something that is going to make us leave early?" He asked looking me up and down. I turned to look at myself in the full length mirror smoothing my hands over the tight beige sweater dress.

"Em, I'm going to be fat soon. I have to take advantage of this while I still can." I replied resting my hands on my stomach that won't be flat for much longer.

"You could never be fat babe." I scoffed at his reply.

"Give it a couple months. You'll be taking that back."

"Thats sounds like a challenge. And it is definitely one you are going to lose, because you will never be anything but beautiful in my eyes."

"That's sweet." I said laughing. "But you're so full of shit." I sat down and the edge of the bed and began to put on my thigh high leather boots.

"Oh my God. We are definitely leaving early." He said eyeing my now cover legs.

"We are a class act. Showing up late and leaving early." I commented standing as I grabbed my black coat and red purse.

"Ready?" I said looking at my husband.

"Yea the sooner we leave the sooner I can get those boots off of you." He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"You're insatiable." I rolled my eyes as I walked past him out to the car.

"That's because I am with you baby." He yelled after me.

"That was worse than the line you about me always being beautiful." I responded getting in the Jeep.

"You know I was thinking." Emmett said as he pulled out of the driveway.

"That doesn't happen often." I interrupted. Emmett looked over at me annoyed. "Sorry, continue."

"Anyways. I was thinking that maybe we should keep the boots on tonight. You know, find out where the term knockin boots came from." He wiggled his eyebrows.

"I am not even shocked that you're still thinking about sex right now." I said shaking my head.

"You know me so well."

"So how are you going to tell them?" I asked smiling.

"You seriously want me to be the one to tell them."

"Emmett I suck. I was awful at telling Carlisle. It's your turn."

"You're lucky I love you."

"I know." I said leaning over the center console kissing his cheek. "I'll make it up to you later."

"We are so leaving early."

As we pulled into the driveway, I could feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Or it was the nausea, I can't tell the difference any more. I feel like all I do is sleep, have sex, and puke my guts out. I looked down into my lap to see I was unconsciously ringing my hand.

"Relax, Babe. Half the people in there already know." Emmett said getting out of the Jeep after he parked the car.

"That doesn't make me feel any better, Emmett." I replied to him as he help me out of the car.

"You don't even have to deliver the news. Just stand there and smile." He grabbed my hand walked me toward the front porch.

"There you guys are. I thought you had forgotten about dinner." Esme said opening the door.

"You know I could never forget about food." Emmett responded.

"Well hurry up, and get to the table. Everyone is already seated." She said shooing us in. Emmett almost sprinted, but walked slowly with Esme. "I hope chicken is okay." She added quietly once we were alone.

"You don't have to cook for me Esme. It's a waste of time. I can't keep anything down." I shrugged.

"I remember those days. Each things with ginger, it'll soothes your stomach." She said before we walked into the dinning room. I smiled in thanks before taking my seat next to Emmett.

"What the hell took you two so long?" Edward asked with a harsh tone from across the table. I saw Emmett lean forward and quickly grabbed his hand to stop him. I waited to for Bella to scold him for his word choice, but I looked around the table to see no children in sight, so I decided to answer.

"We tried to conserve water, and found it didn't actually save time." I said hoping that would end the conversation. I was so wrong.

"Emmett, can you go a day without sex?" Edward said completely ignoring me.

"Well you know. If you got it, flaunt it." Emmett smiled back. "And we all know you don't have it." He added.

"Okay let's eat." Esme said passing around the potatoes before the pissing contest started. The meal passed smoothly despite the rough start. I could barely touch my plate, and it didn't go unnoticed. Emmett kept whispering in my ear asking if I was okay, and every once and while I would catch questioning glances from Carlisle and Esme which I would shake off. Between nerves and queasiness, I just wasn't hungry. Emmett sensing he could end some of my uneasiness, stop Esme before she went to get dessert.

"So we are glad everyone is hear today," Emmett said obviously unsure how to start. "Because Rose and I have an announcement to make." He took a deep breath before continuing. "We've been married for some time now."

WHAT?

What is he doing?

Where is he going with this?

"And we are moving into our new house soon, so now is as good a time as any for us to take the next step." Good god. This is awful. I could see it on everyones faces. Esme was trying to look encouraging, but Alice looked pained. He wasn't making any sense. I had to put an end to it.

"I'm pregnant." I interrupted and Emmett turned and look at me like I shot his dog.

"I thought I was supposed to do it." He said.

"You were taking to long." I shrugged. I looked across the room to see Alice, Esme, and Carlisle smiling. Bella and Jasper looked confused. And Edward...looked like his normal self.

"Well then congratulations in order." Esme said standing walking towards us. Emmett and I both stood as she gave each of us a hug. Everyone else soon followed suit. Words of congratulations were said, and tears were shed. Mainly by me. Ok, only by me, but all this hugging was overwhelming. As we all went to take our seats, I looked to see Edward hadn't really left his.

"I bet it wasn't planned." He said as a I wiped my eyes causing my hands to freeze.

"What did you just say?" I asked glaring at him lowering my hands.

"I just think it is obvious that this wasn't planned." He said as if he was telling the weather.

"That's really none of your business." I replied quickly.

"But it's true." I was dumbfounded by his lack tact. Seriously. Nessie wasn't planned, and we all fucking know that shit. That's what I wanted to say, but I would never bring his child into this. I expected the same from him.

"You could at least pretend to be happy. Pretend that you are excited for us. You don't have to be an ass all the time."

"Is it being an ass when you are telling the truth?" He challenged.

"You couldn't just stand up and give us a hug?"

"I don't pretend to be something I'm not. I don't even think you two know what you are getting yourselves into."

"How would you know that?" I replied getting angry. How dare he think I that I don't take this seriously.

"Rose everything in your life is about you. You don't do it on purpose. I think you are a product of your environment. You are always doing what ever you want to do, and everyone bends to your will. Flying New York. Going Los Angeles. Building a house. Those are things that people did for you. What have you done for them? You're selfish Rose. I don't doubt that Emmett will be a good parent, but I wonder if you are even going to be able to put someone else before yourself. And what parenting is."

I was dumbfounded that he had the balls to say that. And embarrassed that he said it in front of everyone.

"Excuse me." I said standing. I had to get out of that room, away from Edwards accusing stare and the looks of everyone else in that room.

"What the hell did you say the for you dumb idiot?" Alice yelled from the dining room as I descended the stairs into the basement. I sat at the poker table with my head in my hand for a few minutes trying to control my emotions, and ignore the commotion upstairs. Sure he was right, but he did have to say it.

That is my biggest fear. I know I am going to be the worst mother ever. I have no examples to go on. Esme entered my life so late that I only know got to see that results of her parenting. I am going to screw up this child with my crazy mother and hectic job schedule. Emmett is my one saving grace on that. He is going to be the sane parent.

I jumped when I felt a hand touch my shoulder and looked up to see Emmett taking a seat next to me.

"I'm okay." I said quietly. "I just didn't want to be around him any longer." He nodded his head in understanding but still looked at me skeptically.

"Seriously." I said with a small smile on my face. He placed both his hands on my cheeks and I closed my eyes to his touch. He pulled me closer to him, and lightly kissed each of my eyelids. I opened my eyes to see him smiling down at me.

"You never fail to amaze me." He said.

"Can you promise me something?" I asked.

"Anything."

"You won't let me screw up this kid." Tears pooled in my eyes as the words left my mouth.

"Babe, don't believe a word that that douche bag said. He doesn't know everything. He doesn't know you like I do. Hell, even the way that Alice or Esme do. You are anything but selfish. You place other before yourself all the time, he just doesn't know it. Your willingness to not take the glory for that is what tells me you are going to be an amazing mother. You couldn't screw up this child if you tried." He finished wiping the tears from my eyes.

"Do you really resent building the house?" I asked changing the subject. That would be something we never agree on. Emmett is the first to sing my praises and I am the first to tear myself down.

"You know I was hesitant at first, but I knew it was the right thing to do. I wouldn't have agreed to it if I didn't want it. And with the baby on the way, we couldn't have stayed in the house forever." I nodded my head. It wasn't a no, but that was the best I could get from him at the moment. As I took a deep breath, I noticed yelling.

"What's going on upstairs?" I asked.

"Alice is kicking Edward out." I shook my head.

"She doesn't have to.."

"Let her." He interrupted. "Everyone is pissed about what he said to you. It's the least he deserves."

"Still he shouldn't be kicked out of his childhood home."

"It's happening and there is nothing you can do about it." He said rubbing my cheek. I brought my right hand up and grabbed his.

"Can we go home?" I whispered running my thumb over his knuckles.

"Whatever you want babe." He replied leaning forward kissing my lips lightly. When he pulled away, he stood pulling me up with him. As we walked toward the stairwell, I looked down at our intertwined hands.

"Emmett what the hell happened to your hand?" I asked see his red swollen knuckles.

"It met Edwards face." He shrugged as he climbed the stairs.

Everyone was understanding and apologetic that we wanted to leave. Alice even went as far to say that Edward was officially exiled from the family. It was nice to hear, but I knew it wasn't true. Edward was her brother, their son. They don't condone what he said or did, but he was always apart of the family.

Emmett held my hand the whole drive home glancing over at me every few minutes. Probably waiting for me to blow up, and want him to turn around and find Edward so I could give him a piece of my mind. And ordinarily that would be exactly what I want him to do, but I didn't have the energy for that. To be honest, I was tired in every sense of the word. I just wanted to lay in bed and sleep.

Emmett helped me out of the car when we made it back to our house. As we walked to the porch, I notice a large figure standing there. I grabbed Emmett's hand tightly as we walked closer. Once we hit the point where the porch light automatically turn on, I realized it wasn't a person standing there but a large stuffed stork.

"What the fuck?" Emmett said.

"Maybe Edward is trying to apologize." I commented shrugging.

"We both know that's not true. He's never said I'm sorry his entire life."

Taking a deep breath I walked up the stuffed bird and pulled off a note that was tied to his neck. Emmett looked over my shoulder as I opened the letter.

I can't say I am happy about this. But trust I will raise it as if it was my own.

"We are moving, now." Emmett growled.

Once again sorry for the wait. I can't promise when the next chapter will be up. Hopefully in the next week, but do know that I am always writing, and your review encourage me to continue to sacrifice sleep to keep this story going. So leave a review and I will send you a preview.