A/N: Hi, you wonderful people out there. I'm glad you're all back.

I know, I'm a little early today but I have a busy day ahead of me, so I thought you wouldn't mind.

Everyone who reviewed the last chapter told me they were up for some outtakes. I promise, I'm working on them and hope I'll be able to post them in a day or two.

Without much further ado I'll give you today's chapter. I know you're all excited to meet Emmett.

Before you can actually read it, I want to thank my great betas EdwardsMate4ever and evelyn-shaye and my wonderful friend and prereader Vampgirl79. If you'll still find mistakes, those are all mine because I tend to tweak until the last minute.

So, here I give you Emmett. See you at the bottom.

Disclaimer: Twilight's not mine although I'm still hoping for that BluRay-box ;).

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Chapter 15 – Emmett

For Friday night, I had chosen my outfit very carefully. Not knowing where the evening would lead, but hoping it would lead to some adult play time with Edward, I needed an outfit that screamed "Take me now!".

My closet didn't hold very much that fell into the aforementioned category. After a while, I had decided on a short black skirt, a tight red top with a low-cut v-neck, nude-colored stockings and my fuck-me heels.

I had done my hair up in a messy-looking bun with escaping strands, which made it look quite sexy, in my opinion. My makeup was the usual light foundation, but for once, I combined it with smokey eyes and red lipstick.

I think I did a good job choosing my outfit because, when I entered the club's main room, following Alice and Jasper who were heading for the bar, I felt lots of eyes on me. We decided to have our usual few drinks before conquering the dance floor.

As we approached the bar, I spotted a very familiar head of messy bronze hair. The well-built man attached to the head was leaning on the bar, his back turned to us, talking to a tall, burly guy with dark curls. I decided to let Jasper go first to greet his brother-in-law. He hit the stranger on the shoulder before he grabbed him in a guy hug. When they let go, the big man spotted Alice and hugged her heartily as well.

Edward turned around, too, his eyes scanning the crowd. As soon as they met mine, his face lit up, and he walked the few steps toward me. Stopping only inches away from me, he bent down and purred into my ear, "Hello, beautiful. You know that you have half the guys in this place drooling at the sight of you in these clothes?" He bit my lobe playfully before placing a gentle kiss on my cheek. I wasn't aware of how much I had missed his touch until I felt goosebumps break out all over my skin in reaction to his little caress. I wanted more. I needed more. I was craving his skin on mine.

"Come on, I want to introduce you to my brother." He put his hand on the small of my back, guiding me over to the others. "Bella, this is my brother, Emmett. Emmett, let me introduce you to Bella Swan."

Emmett Cullen was a bit taller than his younger brother, his hair darker and curly. His eyes were blue, and he had an impressive physique. He looked like the prototype of a football player. His mouth was curled up in a genuinely kind smile. The look in his eyes made him appear to be a very grown child.

"Hi, nice to meet you," I said as I extended a hand for him to shake.

He just looked down at it, then ignored it and hugged me like he had done with the others. "So, you're the infamous Bella Swan. I've heard a lot about you," he said as he released me. "Now I see why you suddenly like Seattle that much, little brother." He elbowed Edward in the ribs as he smiled at me knowingly.

"What do you want to drink? Martini, martini and beer?" Edward asked as if to change the subject, pointing his finger first at me, than Alice and last Jasper.

We all nodded as he turned around to place the order.

"I'm glad to finally meet the woman my brother wants to — " Emmett started but stopped suddenly when Edward spun around, bumping into his brother, almost making him drop his beer. Then he shot him what seemed to be a warning look with narrowed eyes, before he faced the bar again.

The whole nonverbal exchange struck me as odd, so I tried to dig deeper. "You were saying?" I asked almost indifferently.

"Nevermind. It's nice to meet you." I was sure there was more to it. But since I didn't know Emmett, I decided to let it go — at least for now.

We toasted Seattle and had a good time. After a while, while Jasper was too engrossed in a conversation with Emmett to go dancing, Alice met a co-worker and went to dance with her.

When Emmett and Jasper left, too, to take a look around, Edward and I remained at the bar, alone. I moved, standing with my back to Edward, to order another martini and beer as I felt a warm hand on the back of my thigh, slowly moving upwards until it eventually found my ass cheek.

"Did you choose your outfit with the intention to make me go mad?" A smooth voice whispered into my ear. His warm breath made my skin crawl in a very pleasurable way.

Turning my head to look at Edward's face, I answered, "I chose something I thought you might like."

"I like it very much, but I'd like it even more scattered on the floor around my bed." His eyes held a wicked gleam that made me shudder in anticipation.

"I think that could actually be arranged." I shifted my whole body just enough to press my breasts against his chest, looking up into his eyes.

Edward let out a frustrated sigh. "It's a shame, but I can't take you home with me tonight. I have to take Emmett." His eyes went to my cleavage and lingered there.

Afraid that my face might show my disappointment at the news, I turned to face the bar again. Edward's finger ran up and down my arm, leaving what felt like a trail of fire in its wake.

When we had finished our new round of drinks, working hard to act as normal as possible, Jasper and Emmett were still gone while the sexual tension between the two of us was close to boiling point. All of a sudden, Edward took the empty glass from me, put it down on the bar and grabbed my hand.

"Come on, let's dance," he said before he pulled me after him to the center of the crowded dance floor.

The song playing was a mid tempo R'n'B number, and we started to move to the rhythm, deliberately without any physical contact — at first. After about two songs, our resolve was thrown to the wind as we swayed, pressed against each other. Edward's arms were wrapped around my waist, my hands tangled in his hair, and our lips locked in a searing kiss. Our tongues were doing most of the dancing now, our hips close enough for me to grind against his erection.

The need that had built up inside me, wetting my panties, was clouding my mind. It had been less than a week since we'd had sex, and normally I'd go for several weeks without it, but this was different. I desperately needed to feel Edward inside me, and I didn't know how long I could go on before I would spontaneously go up in flames.

It seemed that Edward was in equal need when he whispered, "Fuck! There must be some place we can go."

His frustration gave me an idea. I took his hand and dragged him behind me, off the dance floor, out of the main room, and to a dark little corridor where I knew was an emergency exit. As soon as we were out of the lights, I turned to kiss his lips again, our tongues immediately resuming their enticing swirl.

He hustled me against the wall as his hands moved to my boobs, his fingers squeezing my visibly hard nipples.

"Ah," I moaned lowly when he finally touched me where I needed it.

Aware that this would have to be a quickie, I started to unbuckle his belt, opened the button and zipper of his jeans, and fumbled around his pockets in search of a condom. I found one in his back pocket, opened the wrapper, and sheathed his hard cock in latex, careful not to let his jeans and boxer briefs drop too far in case someone would interrupt us.

"Turn around and spread your legs," Edward whispered into my ear. I obeyed at once. Facing the wall, I felt him lift my skirt and pull my thong to the side. Then, with a quick move of his hips, he slid inside my throbbing center. It was unbelievable how good it felt to have him there. I experienced a weird sense of connection that washed over me, filling me with a sense of completeness.

Although I could have remained in this very position for a long time, just reveling in our closeness, we both knew that we had to find release fast before we attracted attention. So, without losing time, Edward started to move inside me, and just like that, my strange train of thought was erased. His lips were on my neck, kissing, licking, and biting alternately, while his fingers were pinching my nipples through my clothes.

Even though with Edward everything somehow felt different and better, this was something completely new for me. Not only did I like the way it felt to have him inside me at this particular angle, but it was a whole new experience to have sex in a public place like this. Although I was nervous about someone accidentally walking in on us, that thought was a real turn-on at the same time.

I felt how every new thrust brought me one step closer to the relief I so desperately needed. He was pounding me hard, and I eagerly received every thrust, slamming myself against his hips each time to intensify the sensation. The slapping sound of skin hitting skin competed with the moans we weren't able to stifle completely. Eventually, Edward moved one hand from my breast to my clit and started to circle it in quick, determined moves. I was so close and at the very second I heard someone gasp, my orgasm hit me with full force. My sex gripped Edward's cock, and his climax followed at once. He shoved himself into me a few more times before he stopped and hugged me close to him for a moment.

While he was still panting, he pulled out of me, leaving a sudden feeling of emptiness behind that I hadn't experienced ever before.

"I'm sorry this had to be so quick. I promise, I'll make up for it," he whispered into my ear before he bit the lobe again.

Turning around to look at him, I giggled. "You'd better. Not that this wasn't good, but I'm kind of used to the way you normally take your time. You spoiled me."

We both hurried to rearrange our clothes, locking our lips in one last passionate kiss, before we went back to look for the others. After a few minutes of making our way through the crowd of people, we found them at the bar again.

Emmett greeted us with a knowing smile. "Hey, where have you been? You're both looking a little flushed." His eyes moved from his brother, to me, and back again.

"We were dancing. It's really hot in here, don't you think?" Edward answered, trying to get him to rest the topic.

Emmett wiggled his brows suggestively. "I bet it was hot wherever you two were."

I could feel my face turn impossibly redder, and I dropped my gaze to the floor. From the corner of my eye, I saw Edward elbow Emmett in the ribs as he warned his older brother, "Shut up, okay?" They exchanged a look, and Emmett shrugged his shoulders before he resumed his conversation with Jasper.

"Maybe you should let your hair down, Bella. You have a mark on your neck," Alice leaned in and whispered in my ear.

I cleared my throat in embarrassment as I loosened my bun and let my hair fall around my neck. When I looked at Edward, he mouthed a toneless, "Sorry."

We drank more and laughed a lot while Edward and I tried to inconspicuously touch as much as possible.

At one a.m., Emmett said he was tired and would like to go home since he had flown in very early. When Alice and Jasper decided to leave as well, we all went to the parking lot together. The other three stopped a few feet away from Edward and me when we said our goodbyes.

"I'll call you on Sunday after Emmett leaves, okay?" He planted a blazing kiss on my cheek before he leaned in further to whisper, "My bed will be incredibly cold tonight."

His words made me shiver. "Mine too," I answered dreamily as the others approached us.

"It was really nice to meet you, Bella. I'm sure we'll see a lot more of you in the future," Emmett said, winking at me before he wrapped his strong arms around me.

"It was nice to meet you too, Emmett. Bye."

Then the two brothers stepped into the Volvo while Alice, Jasper and I got into Jasper's BMW and we all drove home.

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Saturday night, Jasper, Emmett and Edward went to see a game, so Alice and I had made plans to have dinner at our favorite Mexican restaurant.

Cutting any small talk, Alice dived right into the one thing she was most interested in. "So, where were you last night?" she asked eagerly even before our margaritas had been served.

"At the club. Don't you remember? You were there, too. You even drove me home," I said, faking confusion, although I knew there was no way to discourage Alice. Once she was determined to know something, she was like a pit bull that sunk its teeth into its prey.

She narrowed her eyes at me as if she wanted to bore a hole into me. "Bella, stop evading. You and Edward were gone, and when you came back, you were both looking extremely flushed. And you had a hickey on your neck, or should I call it a love bite?" Her eyes were now wide and sparkling with excitement.

Involuntarily, my hand went to my scarf-covered neck, touching the spot where Edward's mouth had left me a souvenir. Never before had a man left that kind of mark on my skin. In a weird way, I was pleased to have a physical reminder of our connection on me. Had I been sixteen, I would have flaunted it proudly. Now, at twenty-eight, I had to cover it up as well as possible.

Alice, tapping her fingernail on the table top, made me return to the present. "Bella, talk!"

I took a deep breath and gave in to her inquisition. "We couldn't go either to his place or mine because of Emmett. And the more we tried to avoid contact, the more we needed to touch. So we had to find another place to go without leaving." Although I was far from regretting it, I was more than a little ashamed about the place and circumstances of our encounter the night before.

"So, you had sex in the backseat of Edward's car? Like two teenagers who can't go home because their parents are there? How adorable." To Alice, the whole situation was hilarious.

I felt my face turn beet-red while I bit my lip. "Not exactly." We hadn't even come up with that idea.

"The bathroom then? Naughty Bella." Her eyes gleamed with mischief and approval at the same time.

I shook my head in embarrassment.

Alice's brows furrowed in confusion. "Where then? I'm out of ideas."

After swallowing once, I finally answered, "You know the small, dark corridor leading to the emergency exit?"

"Bella?" Alice's jaw dropped. Her head was shaking in disbelief. "You didn't … you wouldn't … did you really …" I nodded once. "Did anyone see you?" she asked, her tone a mixture of admiration and shock.

"I'm not sure. But I guess so. I heard someone gasp right before, well, you know, my mind got otherwise engaged."

Alice nodded in thought when we were interrupted by the waitress serving our margaritas. We each ordered a different kind of enchilada before the waitress left us to our conversation again.

"Then it was good?" Alice asked as soon as the girl was gone.

I took a big sip of my margarita. "Incredibly good. Edward brings out a side of me that I never knew I had." Knowing Alice would now start telling me to marry him and have a dozen sweet little babies, I sat back and waited.

"And you have fun together, and he nurses you when you're sick. The guy is absolutely perfect. If you don't want him, I'll take him," she said before half emptying her glass.

"I'm sure Jasper would just love that," I answered sarcastically.

She huffed in frustration before she continued. "He might have to live with it if he doesn't hurry to propose to me. My patience is running thin. We've been together for four years now. Well, eight if you forget about the off times."

Although she didn't talk about this a lot, she'd been waiting for Jasper to pop the question for at least a year now. I wasn't sure, but I thought I'd caught a fragment of a conversation between Jasper and Edward the other day when they were talking about jewelers. Of course, I didn't tell Alice, but I would definitely ask Edward about it next time I saw him.

"Alice, I'm sure it's going to happen eventually. Jasper loves you, maybe more than you know, and you two are perfect for each other. He won't risk losing you, not again."

"I really hope you're right."

With that, the waitress served our dinner, and for the rest of the evening, we didn't talk about guys anymore.

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A/N: What did you think of Emmett? What do you think he was about to reveal when Edward interrupted him? And how did you like the semi-public sex? Has anyone of you ever done something like that? I have to admit that I haven't. That's why I'm writing — to make my fantasies a little more real ;). I know, I gave you a nice Christmas-lemon but I promise you, you'll get an even hotter one for New Year's Eve. Here's a little preview:

… "You're panting, Bella. Tell me, have you ever done this before?" I could definitely hear the arousal in his voice. …

Hmmm, what could that be? Something Bella hasn't ever done before and that gets her all worked up? I'd like to hear your theories.

Before I say goodbye for now, I wanted to remind you that you can still vote for The Fandom Choice Awards. Remember, POMH is nominated for Best Erotica. The link is on my profile page.

I wish you all a very merry Christmas and a wonderful time with your families. See you next week, or in a few days ;).