Another Argument

                                    

                                          
TW: Mentions of Self-Harm
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"Are you sure Laurent's dead?" Rosalie asked, her voice laced with worry. She sounded like she was two seconds away from booking a plane ticket back to Forks.
"Yes, Bella saw the wolves attacking him. There were like five of them against him." I assured her. It was hard to get the details from a distraught Bella, but she was very clear about what she saw.
"He didn't harm you right?" Rosalie asked. 
"No, I was busy taking pictures in the woods," I told her. 
"Good, or I'd have to haul my ass over there and find a way to re-kill him. Did Bella ever tell you what he wanted from her?"
"He wanted lunch." I joked. Bella didn't know what he wanted, or if she did, she wasn't telling me. 
Either way, it didn't matter because he was dead and handled. We were safe. Even if there were wolves lurking around, humans didn't seem to be the target.
"Never thought I'd be grateful that those mutts were around. I guess I'll have to thank your friend, Leah." Rosalie said. 
"Actually Leah was right next to me. She didn't turn or anything, are you sure she's a wolf?" Leah wasn't even trying to entertain the fact that wolves were around us. But then again, she could have been trying to cover it up.
"Well she's not a werewolf, she's a shifter. However, shifters and werewolves have a distinct smell-" Rosalie explained.
"They stink!" Emmett yelled.
"Emmett's there?" I asked.
Rosalie groaned. "Yeah. He was just visiting me to convince me to leave my chambers." 
"She hasn't been outside for a week!" 
"Tell him to skedaddle. I need you all to myself." I said.
"Oh? And what are we going to do?" I could tell that Rosalie was smiling due to the tone of her voice.
"Something freaky, I hope." I joked.
"I hate you guys!" Emmett grumbled. I heard a door slam so I assumed that he left.
I laughed and then winced due to the pain I felt in my stomach. Rosalie noticed. "Are you okay?"
"I'm just cramping," I grumbled. I tried to massage my stomach. 
I was having terrible period cramps hence why I stayed home and spent hours on the phone with my girlfriend. I was getting all emotional and she was able to calm me.
"I wish I could give you a massage." Rosalie sighed. 
"Distract me from the never-ending pain," I said dramatically.
"If I recall correctly, you said that you wanted to do something freaky." Rosalie laughed.
"I've been humping so many pillows since you left." I joked. Well, it was half-true. But I didn't care to elaborate on it.
"How hard?" 
"So hard," I bit the knuckle of my index finger in anticipation as I waited for her answer.
"Well for what it's worth, I keep thinking about you," Rosalie admitted.
"Thinking about what exactly?" I asked.
"I... uh being under you." Rosalie sounded nervous.
I found it amusing that she was nervous. "Do I make you nervous, Princess? Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you."