I tried. I ran and hunted, but nothing helped. I couldn't get what Edward and I did out of my mind. There had to be some way. Just then a light bulb went off above my head as I came up with the perfect idea.

I ran home as fast as I could and straight to Edward. He was in his bedroom, it was perfect. Without a word, I kissed him back onto his leather couch. He pushed me away.

"Emmett. May I ask what the hell you're doing?" he asked, obviously annoyed. I tried my best to act sexy.

"I've been thinking about you all day. I can't get my mind off of you." I said, trying for another kiss. Edward, in an effort to avoid me, kicked my in the chest and jumped halfway across the room. "Come on, I know you've been thinking about me."

I tired my hand at a sexy growl. It had worked for my woman in the past, and seemed to make Edward soften the slightest bit. I stood up and walked over to him. Standing in front of him, I placed kisses on his lips, jaw, and neck. Nothing seemed to have any effect. Suddenly, another idea came to me.

I backed slightly away from my brother and then ran at him, shoving him with all my force against the wall, and effectively grinding my hips into his. I grabbed him by the throat and forced him to kiss me. It seemed to work the first time, why not try it again?

Abruptly, Edward came to life beneath my hands and began kissing back fervently. I slammed him into the wall again, he seemed to like that. He groaned into my mouth as I ground my hips roughly into his, and I could feel his erection.

"Mm, Edward..." I muttered into his mouth, "...let's have sex."

A/N: I know this is super short, but I'm gonna put up another ending chapter very soon. Reviews are always appreciated.