Rosalies Child chapter one

rosalies child chapter 16

My special little niece had now done so much for me; every moment I had ever spent looking after her she had paid me back double. Not just by showing me my baby but by just being Nessie. The perfect little girl.

For the next two days neither Emmett nor I asked Renesmee to show us our baby; no matter how much we wanted to hear, we wouldn't keep using our niece to hear our baby, although it was something amazingly special, the only way we would is if Nessie offered us the chance. Which being Nessie, was at least once a day with her, she was so excited to be sharing the special connection with her cousin.

"Emmett," I chided, when he began to laugh hysterically during the new sitcom, The Hangover; comedies weren't usually my kind of thing but he had talked me into it; the annoying thing was, he laughed so loud I couldn't actually hear what they were saying.

"Sorry," he breathed, still chuckling.

"I think we should start looking for a house," I stated, Emmett face changed from shock to nonchalance in under a second.

"Why?" he asked, pausing the movie.

"Because it could take months to get a house and, it's not that I don't like staying here, but I want us to have some time alone as a family when the babies born," I'm the kind of immortal who likes her privacy; I just had this dream of sitting with my husband and child in my own home, something I remembered an old friend having years ago while I stuck my nose up at her. On one hand I wish I had just settled with someone back then, but on the other hand I now had someone incredibly special to the rest of eternity with, if I was lucky, and now I would have a child that I could see grow inwardly as well as outwardly for centuries.

"Well," he said, lacing his fingers around mine and placing one hand beside my other hand; on top of my protruding stomach. How about we wait and see till after the babies born, I'm sure if we really need a place quickly Alice and Esme will be more than happy to find us one.

"I know, it's just..." I cut of as I felt a little push inside my stomach.

"What is it babe?" Emmett asked, looking at me intensely.

"I think," I began, picking up Emmett's hand in mine and placing it over the spot where my hand had been, "I think I just felt our baby just kick." As if to agree with me I felt the gentle nudge again, my stomach rising ever so slightly in that one spot.

I heard Emmett breathe in deeply, "I can't believe it," he whispered in awe, "It's so... Amazing."

"I know." I whispered back.

"That's my baby girl." Emmett smiled, "She'll be bouncing about the place in no time," he said, winking at me.

The house was empty, everyone out doing there own thing; Esme and Carlisle were away hunting, Alice had once again dragged Jasper to the shops (what she hadn't told him was that they were holding a fashion show in a hall nearby), Edward and Bella had decided to take Renesmee to the cinema so we were left alone.

"Well I had something planned for after the film," Emmett grinned, "I'm guessing your not really that into it so I suppose we could just skip to what I had in mind."

"And what might that be?" I asked, suspicious and trying my hardest not to smile.

"I'll give you three clues," he said, a sparkle in his eye.

"Okay..."

"First clue," he held up one finger, "how about I tell you that it's not a coincidence thast everyone is out of the house tonight,"

Usually my well trained mind would jump to something completely unorthodox and at this moment in time, impossible for me; so I still had no indication of what he was planning. "I don't know," I finally replied.

"I didn't expect you to," he smirked. "Number two, it involves you without clothes on."

"WHAT THE HELL EMMETT?"

"Trust me," he replied, calm as ever but smartly staying away from my outstretched arm.

That got me thinking; what could he do to that didn't involve... that? If he was going to - tease me - then he would be in serious trouble.

"Third?" it sounded like a question, so I nodded for him to proceed, "I know you like it."

"ONCE AGAIN - WHAT?!" I was completely baffled, if he was about to do what it seemed like he was going to do then he was being extremely mean. But I trusted him, even if I pretended not to.

"Do you want me to show you?" I swallowed, in my anger venom had risen to my mouth; I trusted him and I would let him prove himself.

"Yes." Then he was gone, he sprinted upstairs and was back down in less than 4 seconds holding a medium sized black bag

"What's that?"

He smiled, a small chuckle escaping from him as he emptied it out on his chair.

It was oils, and a towel.

Now I get it, he was going to give me a... "Massage," I laughed.

"You got it!"

Just minutes later I was down to my underwear and Emmett was spreading the oils across his hand; he had asked me what ones I most preferred and I chose lavender and peppermint.

The sweet smell his hands gave of was somewhat familiar. When I was human peppermint was used to keep away unwanted bugs and lavender put on pillow to help me get my beauty sleep.

"I'm going to start at your feet, but first we need some music" he soothed turning quickly around and switching on the small and so far unused stereo in the corner. Out of the speakers came a classical piece of music, I think Beethoven moonlight sonata, "now you can have that on, or you can have something a bit more upbeat."

"What do you have?"

"I've got Lady Gaga album, Enrique Iglesias album, and The Veronicas album - or of course you could just keep this on."

"Uhmmmm... can I have The Veronicas on?" I asked, beaming, my feet had been quite sore and stiff lately, it was the addition of human blood to my body which was slowly giving me back human symptoms.

He switched the CD on then was at my feet, he began to rub slow circles into the bottom of my feet, I exalted in happiness, and my husband was more perfect than I had ever guessed. His thumb pushed into the taut places like a pro, the oils sliding over my feet in a luxurious manner. Just because vampires didn't feel much pain doesn't mean they don't have the sense of touch, they actually have it to a more heightened level which meant as Emmett pressed on the tight parts it was most pleasurable, for want of a better word, "Ahhhh," I exhaled as Emmett chortled at my bliss.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"It's something we should do more often," I answered, my voice silky with relaxation.

"Do you feel like anything to eat?" he smiled once finishing my feet; by this time my eyes were half closed and I felt drunk in the oils gorgeous fumes.

"Do you want to know what I feel like right now?"

"What?"

"A kiss."

He came towards me, lithely swinging his legs onto the bed so he was lying beside me. "I guess I can do that,"

"Do it then," I breathed, desire filling me.

"Well I suppose..." I cut him off with my lips, almost smashing them into mine in my haste.

His arms extended around me while he deepened the kiss, my hand in his hair, the soft curls in my fingers.

I could have went on forever but he pulled back first, waiting for me to breath, I almost laughed at the predicament; here I was with an air pipe across my face, half naked in all my pregnant glory, he was still kissing me, and passionate about it.

"I love you," I whispered, as I breathed deeply, my hand jumping to my stomach when I felt an inward nudge, Emmett's hand following just milliseconds later.

"I love you both," Emmett replied as our baby pushed against my stomach once more.

*A.N. - Closer and closer to the end! - I think I'm going to miss writing it :( lol - Remember to Review for me ;) *