[Disclaimer] Everything Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer

[A/N] Thank you for reading my Rosella fic. The chapter below is dedicated to jm1708 and tlc125

**34**

"I don't like that you have weapons inside the house." Rosalie mumbled while she watched how Bella put the munitions out of the revolver again. "What if Resha finds this thing?"

Bella leaned over the table and kissed Rosalie's mouth. "She knows that she can't touch them. There's no need to worry."

Rosalie nibbled on her bottom lip. "It kind of sucked that Emmett showed up here to interrupt us. I could kill him for that. Thank God, he got the hint and disappeared quickly."

Very slowly Bella walked around Rose and wrapped her arms around the Blonde from behind. "I could show you how to use the revolver." Carefully she placed the weapon between Rosalie's hands.

"I can't do this."

Bella kissed Rosalie's shoulder. "Of course, you can. It's easy. Hold this part here still." She instructed. "Yes, like this. You're doing great. Now, you need to pull this smaller part here down."

Rosalie did how Bella told her. "I could never shoot someone."

"Let's hope you never have to." She tapped gently against Rosalie's fingertip. "Now, you pull the trigger." She kissed her girlfriend's neck again. "See, it's not that difficult, right?"

She dropped the weapon back on the table and cupped Rosalie's face between both of her hands. "I love you, my Beautiful."

"I love you too." Rose whispered. "You make my heart beat so fast." She reached for Bella's hand and placed it over her heart. "Can you feel that?"

Bella smiled and pulled Rose even closer into a tight embrace. "Do we want to go upstairs again? This afternoon is not over yet."

They stumbled up the stairs, unable to keep their hands off each other for just a minute. "Do you have your handcuffs here too?" Rose asked when they fell down on the bed.

"Why? Uhm, I think they're in my jacket."

Rose giggled and rushed down the stairs again. When she returned to the bedroom, she waved with the handcuffs. "I hope you have the keys for them as well."

"Of course, I have the keys here too." Bella stated, sitting up on the bed. "What do you want to do with them?"

With a wicked smirk on her pretty face, Rose pushed Bella back against the pile of pillows behind her back. "I've never arrested someone before. Maybe it's fun."

Bella pulled Rose on her lap. "You can't just arrest someone. I don't think you're qualified, Beautiful."

"Don't be so sure about that." Rosalie whispered. Then, she wrapped her hand around Bella's left arm. With a fast movement, she adjusted the handcuffs on the bedframe and the other end of it on Bella's wrist.

"See? Now, you're under arrest." She laughed and planted a kiss on the tip of Bella's nose. "Didn't I do an awesome job?"

Bella wrapped her legs around Rosalie, pushing her higher on her lap. "You wouldn't make a good cop. Before you arrest me, you need to read me my rights first."

"You have the right to kiss me." Rose mumbled, lowering her mouth to Bella's lips. "And the right to tell me where you have the stuff from your naughty shopping trip."

Bella moaned into Rosalie's mouth, deepening the kiss by teasing her lover's tongue with the tip of her own. "Closet." She whispered. "If you laugh, I will kill you."

"I'm not going to laugh." Rose promised. She kissed Bella again before she went to have a look at what Bella had purchased at the sex store.

First Rose pulled out the package with the vibe. "Why is this called a bunny? That's kind of weird somehow."

She turned the vibrator on and pressed it against the inside of Bella's thigh. "Does it feel nice?"

"I don't know yet." Bella breathed into Rosalie's ear. "Maybe it would feel better if you would put it a bit higher?"

Rose pushed down Bella's underwear and pressed a row of light kisses from Bella's knee up to her thigh. "I love that I can be myself when I'm with you."

Bella groaned when the head of the toy reached the apex of her thigh. "I think you're some naughty version of yourself right now." She moaned in frustration when Rosalie moved the vibrator downwards again. "Stop with the teasing. Please, touch me…or...or…,"

"As you wish, sweetheart, as you wish." Rose whispered. She rubbed the full length of the toy over Bella's bare mound. "Does this feel better?

The soft vibrations of the vibe against her clit sent waves of pleasure throughout Bella's body. She lifted her hips, trying to get even more friction.

"So greedy today, aren't we?" Rosalie chuckled. For a few more moments she continued rubbing the toy over Bella's slick folds. Then, very slowly she pushed inside.

Bella's inside clenched. Fuck this felt good. It felt more than good. Indeed, the intense feeling of being stretched while the toy hummed against the inner walls of her pussy was divine. The muscles in her stomach tensed. Her toes curled. A soft cry, slipped from her lips when her release made her shudder with waves of pleasure.

"Oh sweet heaven," Bella panted.

"I hope you enjoyed this. How's your hand doing?" Rose asked, caressing Bella's fingertips gently. "It's not numb or anything, right?"

Bella smiled against the Blonde's lips before Rose kissed her again. "My fingers are tingling. Can you get the key now to free me again? It's in my wallet."

Rosalie went to get the key and returned quickly. "I think I should arrest you way more often. This was very…exciting."

Bella rubbed her wrist and her fingers, trying to get rid of the unpleasant tingling in them. "Maybe I could arrest you the next time. It could be interesting. Don't you think?"

Rose didn't respond anything to it. Instead she just snuggled against Bella's side and closed her eyes. A few moments later the most awkward, grunting noises reached Bella's ear.

"One should arrest you for how you torture me with your snoring." Bella whispered. She decided to just lie there for a while. Sometimes it felt right to just do nothing.

xxxx

Alice Brandon was a girl who loved surprises. Well, the good kind of surprises of course. She loved to be surprised with a secret birthday party. She liked when the cashier in a shop told her she would get an additional 20 percent discount on her shopping.

What Alice sure as hell didn't like were the surprises that came with her unplanned pregnancy. Her taste buds had developed a strong dislike for every food except for ice-cream and red meat. She could still feel her mouth water when she remembered the juicy steak she had eaten with Emmett earlier this week.

"You have a pretty big appetite for such a small person." He had told her. His eyes had gotten laugh lines around. He was an asshole, but one with a fucking cute smile. She had to give him credit for that.

But right now, Alice had other things to worry about than brown-eyed guys. She felt yucky. Her breasts were hurting, making her bras seem like a too-tight cage. She had bought some special almond oil at the drugstore that was supposed to prevent stretch mark. How she was supposed to make it through this semester without getting any credits from J's classes was beyond her. Alice tried to push the thoughts aside.

What she needed was a part-time job to help her deal with all the extra costs that having the baby would bring.

"This is all your fault that your Daddy left us," she whispered, letting her fingertips circle over the skin under her bellybutton. "But I still love you, little troublemaker."

The doorbell started ringing, interrupting Alice's one-sided dialogue with the baby inside her belly.

With a sigh, she stood up from her couch to open the door. If James would dare to show his face here again, she would break his nose a second time. Since the awful scene in his office, he had completely ignored her. Someone at school had spread the rumor, he was transferring to another College for the winter semester.

"Surprise!" Zafrina called out, pulling the girl into an embrace. "God, you look so tired and pale. Doesn't she look tired and pale, Mr. Brandon?"

Alice's father cleared his throat. He leaned down and pressed a kiss on her head. "She looks like someone who's more partying than studying."

"I'm the best student ever." Alice lied, crossing her fingers behind her back. Crap, he's going to freak when I don't pass this semester, she thought. Her hands moved to her abdomen again. Maybe she should take the rest of the semester off and try to find some work instead? It seemed like a good plan to her.

"Aren't you happy to see us?" Mr. Brandon asked. "You weren't expecting someone else, were you?

"No, I was just studying. Of course, I'm happy to see you. What are you doing here in Seattle?"

"Your father thought it would be a good idea to surprise you." Zafrina stated. "So, he booked both of us on a flight. It's lovely. I've never been to Seattle before."

"Yes, we came to surprise you." he stated, handing Alice a box. "Zafrina said those boots are your size. She picked them up. So, thank her."

"Thank you, Mammy. You're the best." She kissed Zafrina's cheek, then that of her father. "How's the shop doing, Dad?

A smirk appeared on the man's face. "Excellent. Business is doing excellent. I've just signed an exclusive deal with Volturi Jewelry. Isn't that fantastic?"

Alice made a puking noise. "I can't stand this weirdo Aro Volturi. He's kind of creepy, Dad."

"Zafrina?" Alice's father said in a sharp voice. "Haven't you taught her that it's not appropriate to call business partners creepy?"

Zafrina laughed loudly. "I taught her to speak the truth." She turned to Alice with a wide smile. "Haven't I, honey? Now, let's get you in something nicer than those ugly sweatpants you're wearing. He booked us a table in some fancy restaurant and I'm starving."

While her father waited in the living room, Zafrina followed Alice into her bedroom. "How's school going?" she asked, sitting down at the edge of the bed. "You still think messing with people's brain is what you want to do for a living?"

Alice nodded. "I think so. Look, does this dress go with that belt? I haven't worn it in forever."

Zafrina's fingers brushed over the purple silk. "I think you should wear it as long as you can. Who knows what your figure will be like after the baby's born."

The belt between Alice's hands dropped to the floor. For a moment she considered lying but then she decided against it. "Am I already showing?"

Zafrina reached out her hand. "Come sit with me, little pigeon. You're not showing. I'm just good at reading you."

She hugged the girl and stroked lightly over Alice's head. A moment later the young woman burst into tears. This was another thing she disliked about being pregnant. It made her so goddamn sensitive all the time.

"Shhh, this is no need to cry. Or are you scared to tell your father? I can handle that if you want."

"Don't tell him." Alice sobbed. "I want to tell him myself. But not yet, okay?"

Zafrina hugged Alice a bit tighter. "Maybe you and the baby's father should tell him together."

Alice sniffed. When she was about to wipe her nose at the back of her hand, Zafrina handed her a tissue. "Here. There's no reason to forget one's manner."

"There is no Daddy." Alice sobbed. "He…well, he…he broke up with me when I told him I'm pregnant."

"Oh my babygirl, I'm sorry to hear that. Please, stop crying now. Everything is going to be okay. It's never as bad as it looks."

For a while Zafrina rocked Alice back and forth in her arms. "You're not going to tell Dad, right? Right, Mammy?"

"Yes, yes, I promise. My lips are sealed. Now, wash your face and get dressed. I bet your baby is hungry too."