"You little prick!" Rosalie hisses at Edward. Emmett tightens his grip on her arms.

"I didn't mean it!" Edward swears with his hands up in defense.

"Knock it off, Rosalie!" Carlisle demands.

"I'm sorry!" Edward pleads. He may talk a big game about not being afraid of Rosalie, but when she's this mad, he's terrified.

To be fair, we're all scared of Rosalie when she's like this. Even Carlisle gets worried of what she may do. And if I wasn't so engrossed Alice on my lap, I would probably be worried too.

"I'll fucking kill you!"

"Rose!" Carlisle growls.

Rosalie isn't affected by the warning. She gets a burst of strength, breaks Emmett grasp and charges Edward. Out of instinct, I wrap my arm around Alice, stand up and hold her behind me so she's safe. Rosalie tackles Edward and wraps one hand around his throat and uses the other to start pulverized his face.

Things actually started on a good note. We all sat in the living room and listened to the girls stories about Paris. They showed us the clothes and perfumes and the endless amount of accessories. Carlisle tries to slyly check the price tag of the new leather shoes Esme bought him, but couldn't hide his wince. I started to mentally add up everything Alice showed me, and it's obvious that Carlisle is going to have to put in some overtime to pay for all this. Everything was going smoothly, though. Once they were done showing off their foreign treasures, they settled next to their mates on the couches. They kept talking, but I wasn't paying much attention. I kissed Alice's neck, nuzzled my face in her short hair, intertwined my fingers in hers and rubbed the small of her back. Somehow the topic of our behavior while they were away came up. Esme threatened to paddle us for all the trouble. Rosalie started asking questions about the problems we had here, and somehow someone gave the wrong answer that clued her in that Edward called her a slut.

"Rosalie, get off of him!" Carlisle yells. He and Emmett both grab one arm and are able to pull her off of Edward, who jumps to his feet and darts to the other side of the room. Rosalie fights hard against Emmett and Carlisle's hold. "Stop, Rose! Knock it off!"

"You disgusting little fuck-face!" She hisses.

"Knock it off or I'll whoop your ass!" Carlisle threatens. This makes us all stand a little straighter. It's not like Carlisle to even mention that he may whoop one of the girls. It's a rare and almost as terrifying as Rosalie's rage.

"I can't believe you! You asshole!"

"Rosalie!" Carlisle yells. "One more word, Rose. Just one more and you'll regret it!"

"Rose, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Edward promises. He take a step backward and to the side so he's slightly behind Esme.

"Fucking prick!"

Rosalie lunges at Edward again, but Carlisle and Emmett are able to hold her back. Carlisle clenches his jaw.

"Jasper, Alice, Edward, upstairs! Now!" Carlisle barks at us. Edward's gone in a flash, and Alice and I are right behind him. We go to our rooms. Dealing with an angry Rosalie is similar to defusing a bomb. Remove any potential victims, try to create a safe environment, and then try to calm her down.

Emmett and Carlisle take her outside. Esme follows, and now that Edward is out of her sight, she's easier to handle. She's still telling everyone how horrible Edward is. After a moment or two, while she's bitching, Carlisle tells Emmett to go to his room and put his headphones on. That only means one thing: She really is getting her butt whooped.

Alice and I have better things to pay attention to, though. I shut our door, scoop her up and carry her to our bed. I set her down, smile, and pull my shirt off. She smiles.

"I've missed this sight." She says with a flirty grin.

I lean down and kiss her. My hands roam up her shirt. Her hands start working at the button of my jeans. It's not long until we're both losing clothing. As we undress as quickly as we can, she gives me this gorgeous, big-eyed look that I always get before she tells me she loves me.

"I'll always rush back to you, cowboy." She tells me. Even her little pet name for me drives me wild. I grab her and we fall on the bed. She laughs and wraps her arms around me. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, darling."

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