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After dinner, Emmett carried her to the bedroom. Out of nervousness, she scrambled out of his arms before he could place her on the bed and she mumbled, "I have to go freshen up first."

"Alright," he told her understandingly. "Don't take too long," he winked as he sat on the edge of the bed. He took off his shoes.

Callie smiled before rushing into the washroom. Once the door was shut, she admittedly rampaged through her suitcase. It had dawned on her that Alice and Rosalie were the ones to pack her bag.

"No, no, no," she cried out under her breath as she pulled out many different pairs of lingerie. "What?" she questions as she sighs, looking in the mirror.

This wasn't her first time, she had lost it in high school before she graduated that year and Sam beat the hell out of him for it but it was a long time ago.

She slipped into one of the lingeries and sprayed on some perfume. She touched up her make up and hair. She stared at her reflection before leaving the bathroom.

Emmett's eyes went wide at the sight of her and in a flash, he had her against the wall. He smelled her scent and pressed himself against her as she  raised her leg to his hip as he ran his hand up her leg. He peppered her face with kisses.

"You look so hot," he told her softly. "Is this your first time or-."

She cut him off. "I did it once before back in high school. I know what I'm doing," she told him.

"Should we use anything? I mean after what happened with Edward and Bella-."

Callie cut Emmett off again. "We can use protection," she told him.

"Okay then let's get this show on the road and break some shit," he growled in her ear, picking her up and dropping her onto the bed. He climbed on top and that night was the best night of their life's.

...

That morning, Callie woke up to a cold bed. Emmett was gone. She sat up slightly as the curtains were still drawn closed. The light barley peeking in. Her eyes caught sight of a blue note on the end table. She picked it up and it read:

I've gone hunting. Last night was amazing, I hope to do more of that all this week ;) -Emmett

Callie smiled at the note. With a yawn, she laid back down and decided to get more sleep.

She barley could have a wink of sleep as she heard stealthy footsteps in the hallway.

"Emmett?" she called out tiredly. "Come back to bed."

With no reply, she glanced over at the door quickly. A scream came out of her throat when a blur came running into the room. It pinned her to the bed and before she could even shapeshifter to protect herself... fangs stabbed into her neck and her whole body and her inner wolf were battling inside her.

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