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Chapter 8
Kiss
Bella
Fortunately, the wrist was only sprained. The doctor gave me a proper splint and told me to wear it for another day.
Outside it started pouring rain, so I went up to my room and looked through my DVD collection. I picked out 'The Grudge', turned it on and lay down on the bed.
The movie distracted me, and I stopped thinking too much about everything.
After a quarter of an hour, when it got really scary for the first time, something knocked on my window. I was startled and fell off the bed.
Emmett came in through the window and couldn't stop laughing.
"Sorry, Bells, but that was too funny!", he pressed out with difficulty.
He came to me with one step and held out his hand.
I ignored her and stood up. With my arms crossed, I sat down on the bed.
"Oh Bella, come on, you red tomato. Don't be offended. What are you looking at?", he asked.
It was clear that I turned bright red after such an action.
"'The Grudge,'" I replied.
"Great! Can I sit with you?", he asked.
He looked at me with a sweet puppy dog look.
"Yeah, if you take your T-shirt off. It's soaking wet and I actually like my bed dry."
Emmett grinned and pulled off his light gray T-shirt.
Wow ... Emmett was hot!
"Well, do you like what you see?"
He must have seen my admiring look. Of course, I was blushing again.
He came to me on the bed and put his hands on my red cheeks.
"You look so beautiful when you blush, Bella," he said in a soft voice.
He grinned, laid down on the bed and pressed 'play' so we could continue watching the movie.
What was that? And why did my stomach tingle when he looked at me like that?
I lay down in his arm as I had the night before and watched the movie.
I was still quite red, which he certainly felt. Every now and then my gaze wandered to his upper body.
He was perfectly trained. He could clearly be modeling for 'Calvin Klein'! I wanted to stroke over his six-pack to see how it felt. But I thought that would have come across as kind of weird.
So I kept watching the movie. Emmett was laughing his ass off at almost every scene, either because it was so badly acted, or the horror scenes were just absolutely over the top. When Toshio, the little cursed boy, first opened his mouth and all that came out was cat-howls, he almost flipped out.
It would be pure entertainment just watching him enjoy himself. He was so carefree and open. Edward would never have laughed with all his heart.
Emmett's laughter was contagious, and I started laughing at everything too. When the movie was over, I held my hands to my stomach because it hurt from all the laughing. When I calmed down a bit, I noticed that Emmett had been watching me.
"What are you looking at?", I asked.
He grabbed my healthy hand and suddenly pulled me towards him.
He looked at me with his golden eyes, then he lowered his head and kissed me. His hands were on the back of my head, I couldn't flinch.
But did I even want to? It felt good.
I kissed him back and opened my mouth slightly as he pressed his tongue against my lips. I buried my one hand in his hair and had the other on his chest. He grasped my waist with one arm and pulled me close to his torso. I pressed myself closer to him. Our tongues moved together as if they were dancing.
I forgot everything else around me as we kissed. I no longer thought about why we were doing it.
He released his lips from mine and leaned back a bit.
I looked at him questioningly.
He let go of me and in less than a second he was gone.
What was that all about? First he kissed me like no one had ever kissed me before - and then he just took off?
Emmett
Shit, what had I done. Alice still said I should take it slow. But when I saw her like that, so happy and exuberant, my instincts took over once again - only this time I didn't want blood. It felt so right to kiss her. She was so warm and soft. When she put her warm hand on my bare chest, I wanted only one thing. I wanted to take off her cute blue top, touch her everywhere, kiss her everywhere ...
I had to leave before my male instincts got the best of me.
I decided to go back home.