[Disclaimer] Everything Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer

[A/N] Thanks for all your support my dear readers. I'm not feeling very well at the moment but writing helps me to cope with the things around me that make everything so complicated.

I've written a new slash one-shot. Feel free to check it out, should you be open-minded enough to read some boy slash. It's a future-take for All Of You. Eddie and Jake were so meant to be in this story. I needed to give them a voice somehow. The story is called Crayons & Cravings.

Anyway, let's see how things turn out for our girls, shall we? I know you want Rosalie to tell Bella about Royce but I think it's a big thing for her.

*The chapter below is dedicated to Leslie, because she believes in me.

**32**

Bella pulled Rosalie into a tight hug, holding her as close as possible. She pressed her face against the blonde's soft hair and inhaled its scent as deeply as possible.

"I'm so glad you are finally here. I missed you."

"I missed you more." Rosalie whispered looping her arm through Bella's as they walked inside. "I think I might have overseen a few speed signs on my way here."

Bella laughed. "Well, I think I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." She kissed Rosalie's cheek. "God, it's so good to have you here. That was the longest week of my life."

"Hi, Rose." Resha greeted her when they entered the kitchen. "Did you bring me a present?"

"She doesn't need to bring you a present every time, she comes here." Bella stated before she turned to the stove to stir around in the pot. Rosalie loved every food that was creamy and had pasta in it. She had also prepared some chocolate cake for dessert. Rose was a real sweet tooth when she wasn't on one of her stupid diets.

"Rose, did you really not bring a present for me?"

Rosalie held back a giggle when she saw the disappointed expression on the little girl's face. She fumbled around in her handbag and finally pulled out a pink lip-gloss.

"This is for you, sweetie. Now, make a fish face for me." Rosalie demanded, sucking her cheeks in. "Now, you can put it on."

"Isn't she a little young for make-up?" Bella asked, putting the plates on the table. "Resha, go and wash your hands before we eat."

When the girl walked off, Bella wrapped her arms around Rose and kissed her quickly on the lips. "I missed you."

"Me too, Beautiful." Bella whispered. "I can't wait to be alone with you tonight."

They pulled apart when they heard the front door opening again. "Grandpa, Rosie is here!" Bella's daughter called from upstairs, before she tried to slide down the stair rail.

Charlie put his gun away. Then he leaned down and placed a kiss on Rosalie's cheek. "Good to have you here, girl."

Rosalie squeezed his hand. She was so glad that Charlie was so cool with her and Bella being a couple now.

Bella filled the plates and sat down next to Rosalie. Underneath the table, she gave her girlfriend's hand a light tug.

"Rose, has my Mommy told you about my kitten yet? His name is Baby T. and he's so cute."

"You need to take good care of him." Rosalie said, dipping a noddle into the cheese sauce to swirl it around. "I like cats."

"Now, has your mother calmed down about the wedding?" Charlie asked, sipping on his beer.

Rosalie cringed. "I think she's pretty mad at me."

Bella wiped her mouth on a napkin and placed her hand on Rosalie's shoulder. "She'll get over it. This is about your happiness. Not hers."

Resha slurped on her ice-tea. "Rose, do you and Mommy want to come with us tomorrow? We're going fishing."

Bella and Rosalie exchanged a quick look. There was no way they were going to spend their precious time together out in the middle of nowhere. Despite, Bella hated those fishing trips more than anything when she was little.

Charlie coughed loudly. "I think your mother and Rose already have other plans. Am I right, girls?"

Rose nodded happily. A couple of hours later, after doing the dishes and watching an endless seeming Disney movie about Cinderella, it was finally late enough for them to head upstairs.

As soon as the door to Bella's bedroom closed behind them, Rosalie pushed the brunette to the bed.

"You have too much clothing on." She whispered, while she started unbuttoning Bella's blouse. "Aren't you warm?"

"Oh yes," Bella moaned softly. "It's really hot in here. Maybe we should take all of our clothes off."

Slowly, they stripped down to their underwear. "Black lace, huh? Fuck, you're so sexy. I can't resist you."

Bella unclasped Rosalie's bra and kissed the Blonde's neck. "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

Rosalie smiled. "How can I say no to such an offer?"

Minutes later when Bella tenderly rubbed the rose-scented oil over Rosalie back and down to her perfectly shaped legs, Rose finally started to relax fully.

Unfortunately it didn't last very long.

"Why did you ask me for the phone number of the vice squad?" Bella asked, letting her oily fingers glide down Rosalie's left thigh. "Did that asshole from your work try to make a move on you again?"

Rose jumped from the bed, covering herself with a blanket. "Why did you have to mention that? You ruined everything!"

With that she rushed off, locking herself into the bathroom where she spent an entire hour crying and showering. Why had she been so stupid to ask Bella about the vice squad? You could simply Google this kind of information for crying out loud.

When she eventually returned to Bella's room, Bella was next to her in a flash. "What is wrong with you? I felt tempted to break the bathroom lock."

"Nothing," Rosalie whispered her throat raw from the crying. "Everything is fine."

"Everything is not fine." Bella stated. She made Rosalie sit down on the bed again. Lightly she combed her fingertips through Rosalie's tangled curls. "Let me do your hair while you tell me what's bothering you."

"Nothing," Rose repeated. "Can we just pretend that I'm okay?"

"Rose, stop it. You are scaring me." Bella told her girlfriend. "If you are unhappy, I want to know the reason behind it. I love you."

Rosalie pressed her lips together, trying to take a deep breathe through her nose before she spoke up again. "I know. I love you too, Bella."

Gently, Bella pushed the damp hair over Rosalie's shoulder and kissed her neck. "You know that you can tell me anything?"

Rose nodded. I can't tell you about this, she thought. I can't tell you about Royce. What if she wouldn't believe her? Rosalie could feel her eyes beginning to fill with tears again.

"Can you just hold me?" she whispered. "Please?"

Bella sighed and wrapped her arms around Rosalie. "You're probably just stressed out because of your mother. She'll calm down about the cancelled wedding. I promise."

For a while Bella just held Rosalie in her arms and caressed the woman's face, wiping away a few traitorous tears that rolled down her pretty face.

Then she kissed Rose. She wanted to make her forget all the stress with Lucy. What an awful person was Rosalie's mother that she made her child feel that low?

"Let me take care of you, my Beautiful." Bella whispered. As lightly as possible she let her fingers move over Rosalie's jaw down to her shoulders. She lifted Rosalie's hand to her lips and kissed every fingertip.

"Just relax." Bella murmured, lowering her hands to the blonde's breasts. "God, your body is amazing. I want to worship it."

Rosalie leaned back against the soft pillows behind her. She tried to concentrate on Bella's caresses. Her mouth felt so warm and soft against her stomach. The touch of her hands was gentle. Nobody had ever been so tender to her before.

She moaned when Bella kneeled between her legs and parted her thighs. "I love going down on you. The way your pussy quivers against my tongue."

Playfully she licked on the woman's outer lips, spreading her open completely with two fingers. "I love the way you taste when you're wet."

She dipped the tip of her tongue between Rosalie's soft folds. Rosalie whimpered. It felt so good to have Bella pleasuring her like this. Bella's tongue was warm and soft and all kinds of perfect.

"I want to lick you too." She whispered. "I want to taste your pussy while you taste me at the same time."

Bella turned around. Slowly she lowered herself down on Rosalie's face. Again and again they buried their tongues into each other's dripping wet pussies, circling the other one's clit with fast licks. It didn't take long for them until a strong release built up from deep within them.

"You are wonderful." Rose murmured, cuddling against Bella's lap. "I'm so glad to have you."

"No, I'm glad to have you." Bella said, kissing Rosalie's forehead. "Have you made up your mind whether you want to move to Forks? I could come to Seattle to be with you, if you liked that better."

"I think, it could be nice living here." Rose stated, playing with a wisp of Bella's brown hair. "We could get our own place, right?"

"Of course, we could. I think the Newton's are selling the house next to the store."

"That's the ugliest house in Forks. I thought we could live in Emmett's place. He told me that he wants to move to Seattle when the summer is over."

Bella laughed. "Your brother's place is a pigsty. Why does he want to move Seattle?"

Rosalie grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around them. Yes, it was much nicer this way. "He says he might get a trainer job there. Let's face it. Emmett is not happy with teaching kids."

Bella nodded in agreement. She kissed the tip of Rosalie's nose. "I bought some earplugs."

"I'm sorry about the snoring. It's awful. I know."

Bella giggled and kissed Rosalie's mouth. "We all sacrifice for the people we love, one way or another."

During the night Rosalie managed to sleep for a couple of hours. Then the nightmares came and she woke up, covered in sweat. Next to her Bella was still fast asleep.

Rosalie caressed the woman's heart-shaped face with a fingertip. "I love you." She whispered, knowing that Bella wouldn't be able to hear her through the earplugs. Unable to go back to sleep herself, she pulled t-shirt over her head and stepped into a pair of sweats. Maybe she could distract herself by preparing a big breakfast.

"You're up early."

"Morning Charlie," Rose mumbled. "Do you want coffee?"

"Six in the morning is too early for Vitamin R, so coffee it is."

Rosalie maneuvered around in the kitchen, pulling out eggs and flour in order to make some pancakes.

"You and Bella are happy, right?" Charlie asked, adding two tablespoons of sugar into his cup.

Rose's mouth curled into a smile. "She's very good for me."

"Maybe you're good for each other, huh? It's been very long since I've seen her so happy like this."

"I love her." Rose said, nipping carefully on her own coffee. "But I've never been in a long-term relationship before."

Charlie nodded eagerly. Then he slurped on his coffee again. "Look, you're a girl. I love you like my own child. That's why I can't threaten to shoot you, should you make Bella unhappy. But please…just don't do it."

"I would never do anything to hurt Bella." Rosalie promised. "I even want to move back to Forks for her."

Bella's father stuffed a sandwich between his lips. "Do you want to move in here?"

Rosalie stood up from the chair. "We'd rather have our own place. Emmett wants to move back to Seattle when he gets the coaching job he wants."

"Good choice. The boy is really not made to be a High School teacher. When he got his shoulder injured, he took it pretty bad."

Rose filled her cup with coffee again. She knew that she needed lots of caffeine to make it through this day with her lack of sleep. "I remember how he yelled at everyone in the hospital. He even made them do his blood tests three times. Emmett is a choleric asshole when he's sick."

"Well, he was stoned from the medication. I guess, that's why he was so upset." Charlie stood up and placed his cup and plate into the sink. "Anyway, I'm going to wake Resha up now. Enjoy your day, you two. And whatever you do. Don't damage the flat screen. It's my date for tonight."