Chapter Twenty Five

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--Emmett's Point Of View-- --theree is some little smut like scenes just testing out the different writing style, sorrie D:-

"So when can we go see them?" I asked following the two brothers down the hallway towards the cafeteria.

"They said not for at least two days" Cressida pouted linking his arm through mine squeezing it tightly "So." He lowed his voice grinning darkly "Have you done it yet?" He laughed mischievely and my cheeks coloured a dark crimson.

"Uhm. Maybe" I smiled sheepishly averting my eyes down from Lucien's back, I forget about how attractive he looked in skinny jeans and the perfect sculpting behind them.

"My eyes are up here you pervert" Lucien spun around to glare suspiciously between the two of us.

"Emmett can look where he feels like" He pouted hugging my arm to point that it had gone numb "Besides I don't bring strange girls into the house"

Lucien scowled and if looks could kill Cressida would be dead three times over "You brought Lux to meet your parents?" My voice broke keeping out of Cressida's earshot feeling that sick feeling if doubt pitted in my stomach.

"I was forced to by her parents" He grunted cutting off the subject entirely and continued pacing towards the cafe that was next door to the hospital, I sat across from Cressida beside Lucien keeping quiet stewing in my own world staring out of the window I was leaning against over at the park across the road.

"I want to pay for Emmie's food, as a 'welcome to the family' gift" Cressida grinned smiling to the young waitress who had approached us. I could of sworn she was truly over him, I guess they really are brothers. "Are we able to get the lobster salad and fried squid platter" He smiled warmly again and the girl started giggling uncontrollably and wandered off towards the kitchen.

"Charming" I rolled my eyes leaning back in the booth we were sitting in, I felt the sudden surge of heat prickle at my finger tips and wrap around my arm.

"Emmett, something wrong?" Lucien furrowed his eyebrows reaching to touch my arm and I snatched it away just in time trying to even out my breathing.

"Hey Emmett, How about we go to the bathroom?" Cressida clicked into motion and swept out of the chair and grabbing me along with him. "Jesus Christ this is dangerous!" He yelped stumbling through the bathroom door and locking it behind us.

"I don't take aura blockers or heat cycle depressants! Have you seen the way fértiles are treated back in Washington?!" I yelled rubbing my hands over my heated face already starting to bead with swear.

"You have a point, but this makes you a target for all sorts of supernatural deviants running around here ready to impregnate you with their filthy offsprings" He snapped slipping a dagger from inside his boot.

"I carry weapons" I held up my gloved hands and he nodded looking a little less panicky snatching a paper cup up off of the sink and filled it up "I've dealt with this before, alone" I panted bracing myself on the edge of the sink.

"If you don't mate before the end of the cycle your body will be stuck in such a high temperature for god knows how long until we sink you an ice bath!" He thrust cup at me and doused me with the water.

"Thanks. Totally helped" I grumbled wiping my face with my sleeve, Cressida shugged innocently giggling mischeviously.

"Worth a shot, I have aspirin that help with fever but that lasts about two hours" He offered digging through his back that he bought and tossed a few pills to me.

"So I literally have to have sex with Lucien to risk not stewing in my own bodily fluids?" I blinked skeptically trying to straighten up but the vicious twitching and spasming in my spine were keeping me in this position.

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