This is the sequel to Once Upon A Twilight. I suggest you read that first so this would make more sense. Thankyou for all the reviews to the first story! I almost cried reading them! (This story is set one and a half years later, by the way)
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or the characters. However Olivia, Melanie and Alura are mine.
Caution: High level fluff scenes
Chapter One-Dare
Bella's POV
"When will daddy be home"? Olivia demanded. "I don't know", I sighed. He had been out hunting. I would have gone with him but Olivia wouldn't have it. "I want daddy home now", she whimpered. Her blue eyes looked at me sadly. "I know you do. I do too, but he will be home soon", I explained.
I patted my baby's little blonde head. She giggled and squealed when I tickled her. Her little blonde piggy tails bobbed around as she rolled. Then she stopped and stared at me. Her eyes flashed bright blue, rather than the dark, sad blue.
"Daddy's home", she whispered in her adorable baby voice. A tiny smile crossed her rosebud lips. "Daddy"! She jumped up and tottered screaming and squealing at the door. "Libby"! Edward burst through the door and picked up Olivia. She had acquired the nickname of Libby thanks to Alice.
He spun her around a few times and then put her on his shoulders. Then he came over, grabbed me and kissed me. Jeez I love my life. Particularly the parts with Edward in it.
"Hello darling Bella"! Edward grinned. I put on my most serious face. I did a good job actually, I held it perfectly. "Daddy in trouble", Olivia whispered. She was such a good listener. She did exactly what I told her to. Edward looked at me, worried. He knew he was in trouble, I'm sure.
It's just he didn't know what for. "You're such a gullible idiot", I laughed and hugged him. I saw the wave of relief wash over his angelic face. "But I'm your gullible idiot", he reminded me. I laughed again. Edward scooped me up and slung me over his shoulder, and I banged my fists down on his back.
"I'm sorry, but you have been a very bad girl, and I'm punishing you", Edward declared. "Bad girl mummy", Olivia skipped along behind us, shaking her head. "Help me"! I cried playfully to her. "Oh no"! Olivia went wide eyed. "Come on teddy, we have to save mummy"! She said to the little pink and purple teddy bear she carried everywhere.
Courtesy of Alice. Thanks to her no one could hurt teddy's feelings and Olivia was in charge of looking after him because he 'had no mummy or daddy'. Teddy was also like Olivia's sidekick.
"We so have to get that kid a puppy", I heard Edward mutter. He put me down, a wicked glint shinning in his eyes. "C'mon Libby, time for bed", he picked up Olivia and ran her to her bedroom, her protesting the whole way. "I'm not tired", she yawned.
When Edward put Olivia to bed early, it was usually because he didn't want her interrupting something. I ran to our bedroom and slipped under, which was difficult because the bed was so low. I rolled onto my back, and stopped breathing.
You have no idea what it is like, not to breath. It gets fairly uncomfortable. I could hear Edward's heavy breathing as he came into the room. His feet brushed the floor. On purpose, obviously. A strong hand suddenly grasped my ankle, and I felt myself being dragged.
"No"! I wailed, clinging to the carpet. There was a ripping sound as the carpet came with me. "C'mon Bella, you can't beat me", Edward growled playfully. "Not tonight Edward, I don't feel like it", I groaned. I heard Edward sigh.
"You can at least come and sit with me", he said. I clambered out and onto the bed with him. "Aw, I'm sorry", I pecked his cheek. Edward's golden eyes were wide and adorable. He had puppy dog eyes.
"I love you", he whispered. I smiled. "I love you more", I whispered back. He leaned in and brushed his lips against my ear. If my heart wasn't already stopped, it would have been by now. "I love you most", he breathed.
"Nah uh", I said in a small voice. Edward propped his head up with his arm, and his hair fell over one of his eyes. He looked so hot just then. I brushed the hair back from his face and he growled lustfully.
I frowned. "No", I told him sternly. "Please", he said in the tiniest voice possible. "Please, pookie"? He tried. "No, cuppycake", I shook my head. He groaned. "Your no fun", he crawled under the blankets. I giggled.
He closed his eyes and I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. His eyes flew open in surprise. They met mine. Something about the way I was looking at him, subtly batting my thick black eyelashes and licking my lips must have made him close his eyes again.
I kissed him again, his lips moving against mine. I put both of my arms on either side of him, and pecked his lips. I pulled my hair down over one shoulder in a sexy way and let it fall. It brushed his cheek softly.
When he realised I had stoped, Edward's eyes fluttered open again. He stopped dead and stared at me. I felt powerful. "What's the deal"? He demanded, propping himself up to kiss me again. "How much do you love me"? I asked him softly.
He paused for a moment. "More than anything else in the world", he answered. "What would you do to prove your love for me"? I didn't even pause before I answered his question. "Run to the ends of the earth in the nude, screaming 'I love Edward Cullens' the whole way", I said.
He gave a quiet chuckle. "Would you really"? He asked. I shuffled closer to him and rested my head on his chest. I nodded. "Would you run down the street, or down the beach or through the forest doing it"? He asked. I shrugged. "Yeah, I guess", I replied.
"Good", Edward's voice was smug. I suddenly realised. "No, no, no, no! Edward, no"! I almost yelled. He laughed. "Yes, yes, yes, yes! Bella, yes"! He tickled me. I poked him in the ribs. "Do you love me"? He asked.
Oh no. Oh God, no. He always did this. "Y-yes, but you…tricked me"! I fumbled. I beat my fist on his chest. "Edward", I groaned. He kissed me, hard, wrapping his arm around my waist, his other around my neck. His hand went up into my hair.
"Through the forest", he mumbled against my lips. "Whatever", I sighed, still kissing him. I held his cold marble face in my hands and pressed closer to him. "Anything for you", I whispered.
