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Chapter 12

Eggs and Toast

Emmett

Bella was so sweet, so innocent and naive. I just asked her if I had made her horny and she turned bright red again. Oh man, I would have loved to continue. But I knew I couldn't be quiet about it. Besides, I remembered that Bella was still a virgin. I had never deflowered a girl before and I certainly didn't want to hurt or overwhelm her. I really needed to be able to talk to someone about this first. Jasper? Umm ... maybe a girl would be better. Alice?

I heard her breathing and realized she still wasn't asleep. But her breathing was so slow and steady that she was probably about to fall asleep. Suddenly we both heard a thump by the window and a six-and-a-half-foot guy was standing in front of the bed.

"JAKE!?", Bella shouted and put her hands over her mouth.

I listened over to Charlie's room. He was still snoring.

Ah ... that was the werewolf-best-buddy Jacob. Could this guy talk, too? If Charlie hadn't been in the house, I would have grabbed the guy by the collar in the first second and thrown him through the walls back into the woods.

He was still staring at Bella, then at me, and back again.

Only now did I notice that he had clenched his hands and was shaking all over. Bella was frozen to ice next to me and didn't say a word.

Jacob got himself under control and finally opened his mouth.

"Oh sorry. I came to see how you were doing, Bella. Thought you might be lonely or sad. But it looks like you've already hooked up with the next bloodsucker. Congratulations, Bella."

His toneless voice resonated with the worst sarcasm.

He turned around and jumped out the window.

Bella moved now and jumped to the window as well.

"Jake?" she called weakly from the window.

We heard a tearing sound and then the deafening howl of a lone wolf.

I stood behind her and held her hand.

What did this stinking dog actually think of?

"Come back to bed, Bella," I urged her, taking her hand.

We cuddled up again and for a while no one said anything.

After ten minutes, Bella fell asleep.

She seemed to have nightmares and moved back and forth all the time.

I bet my entire porn book collection that the guy didn't just have 'best friend' feelings for Bella. Did she know that? You could tell right away, couldn't you? Jealousy burned in his eyes when he saw me.

At six-thirty I heard Charlie get up and leave for work.

At seven o'clock I quietly got out of bed and went down to the kitchen.

I had never cooked before, but when there was nothing better on TV, I had also watched cooking shows.

I looked in the refrigerator.

Umm ... what she liked to eat for breakfast? Eggs? Pancakes? Cornflakes? Toast? Bacon? Umm ... no, I didn't think she was a bacon guy. And what she drank with it? Orange juice? Coffee? Milk?

I took two eggs out of the refrigerator and put them on the countertop. Then I found a small pan, poured oil into it, and cracked the eggs into the pan. I had to tap them very lightly on the edge with my strength to break them open. While the eggs were sizzling in the pan, I took two pieces of toast, put them in the toaster and pushed down the lever.

Upstairs I suddenly heard my name.

"Bella, don't worry, I'm in the kitchen!" I called up to her.

I heard her run down the stairs and stop abruptly in the doorway to the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

What was the point of asking ...? What did it look like?

"Breakfast, you silly."

She smiled, ran over to me, and hugged me. Then she stood on her tiptoes and kissed me.

"Thank you."

I lifted her up by her thighs and set her down on the countertop. She wrapped her legs around my hips and started French kissing me. To do this, she caressed my chest and stomach and pulled me towards her with her other hand.

I could lose my mind at her hot skin when she caressed my body with her hot hands.

PLING!

The sound of the toaster made us both take notice.

I took out the toasts and put them on a plate. Next to it I put the two eggs, which were also just finishing. I put the plate in front of Bella, who had already sat down.

"So, I didn't know what you liked. Hope eggs and toast is okay? What do you want to drink?"

"Emmett, you are so cuuute!"

She turned around on the chair and embraced me while sitting.

Yes, men with a bouncer's physique liked nothing better than to hear that they were 'cuuute'. Well, SHE was allowed to call me that.

"That's great, thank you. I'll have orange juice, it's in the ..."

"Refrigerator. Yes, I've already seen it," I interrupted her and gave her a glass of juice.

I sat down next to her and watched her eat.

"What do you want to do today? It's supposed to be nice weather, so I can't go out," I explained.

"Now, I know you're not going to like this. But I need to go to Jacob for a minute and straighten things out with him. He should not be angry anymore. But after that you have me the whole day at your free disposal," she offered.

Oh yes ... and whether that did not suit me. So not at all. But Bella was stubborn ... and if she wanted to, she would go.

"Umm ... at your free disposal sounds tempting. When do you want to go to your best buddy?"

He wouldn't kill her yet. If he could calm down last night, he would calm down today. And as for the other thing ... I just had to trust Bella.

"You're just going to let me go?", she asked, confused.

Did she expect more resistance? Yes, Edward was paranoid about Bella's visits to Jacob. In the end, it was HE who had betrayed HER. Pig!

"Yep ... he's certainly not hurting you. And if you say you only have friendly feelings for him, then go ahead. But please don't be gone too long."

"Thanks, Em. No, I'll be back by one or two in the afternoon at the latest!"