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Mess I Made
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Edward's POV
"E-Excuse me, Mr. Cullen. Your w-w-wife is on line one." My assistant shuffles her way into my office. I glare at the phone then focus my gaze on her.
"Tell her that I'm in a meeting. Then send Tanya in please." I order. My assistant nods her head and flees. Less than five minutes later, Tanya Denali struts into my office. Her skirt barely reaches the bottom of her ass. Her tight shirt is opened the first few buttons, allowing her cleavage to be on full display. She grins at me and walks forward, her heels clicking against the marble floor.
"You asked to see me, Mr. Cullen?" her voice is confident, sexy and teasing. I stand slowly, taking my suit jacket off.
"Miss Denali, I don't have time for games. Bend the fuck over and be a good girl." She shudders as the words leave my mouth but she does as I say. She lifts her skirt as she bends across my desk, allowing me to see that she has no panties on. I walk around the desk and stand behind her. My hands reach out and grasp her ass cheeks, kneading them, rubbing them. She moans and pushes back against me. My hand is quick, slapping one of the cheeks, watching as it turns light pink. My cock is hard, aching and begging to be released from my pants. I quickly shove my pants and boxer briefs down to my ankles.
I rub the head of my cock through her wet folds and she moans loudly, no doubt alerting my assistant as to what we're doing. I wrap my hand around her long blonde hair and thrust inside her at the same time, causing my name to slip through her lips. I waste no time pounding into her. She's wet, dripping onto the table. The sounds of our skin connecting, heavy pants and moans are the only thing that fill the silence. I feel her start to pulse around my cock, my fingers tighten in her hair and I drive into her, harder, faster than before. There's no silencing the screams of pleasure leaving her mouth. Her pussy grips me, drowning my cock in her juices. With three more hard thrusts, I come inside her. Gripping her hips so hard I'll no doubt leave bruises.
I pull out immediately, disgusted at myself. I watch as our combined fluids leak down her thighs and onto the marble floor. She lays on my desk, panting and telling me how much she loves my cock. I head into the bathroom that was installed in my office and clean myself up. I throw a towel at Tanya, telling her to get out only minutes later. I look at the clock. Ten forty-seven. I need to get home or I'll start getting questions.
I arrive at home twenty minutes after I left my office. The lights are still on so she's no doubt awake. She's been restless lately. I walk in and hear her off pitch singing coming from the kitchen. I walk in quietly watching as she sways her hips and sings to her favorite song. I feel my heart stutter and I hate myself. She turns to the side and I sigh quietly. The reason I'm fucking another woman juts out from between my wife's hips. The rounded 32-week baby bump. I turn around and walk upstairs to our bedroom, quickly jumping in the shower and washing Tanya's smell off me. I go back to the kitchen and she smiles brightly at me. I smile back but it's fake, knowing that someday she'd found out that I'd betrayed her in the worst way. She walks over and throws her arms around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss. Her stomach presses against mine and I feel the movement of our child making their presence known.
"Angela told me about your meeting, how did it go?" She asks sweetly.
"I sealed the deal and got exactly what I wanted." I want to laugh at the double meaning of my words but I hate myself too much to do it. "How was your day? Any new developments?" I change the subject.
"I had a doctors' appointment today. They want me coming in every other week for the next month and then once we are in the home stretch, I go in every week." She rubs our child's temporary home.
"I'm sorry I've missed another appointment. I'll try to be at the next one." I lie, I'll make up some fake board meeting and because she trusts me, she'll believe me.
"I know you're busy. You're the CEO of a major company Edward and I understand that, that means late nights and missed appointments. However, have you found out about your paternity leave?" She asks, my stomach sinks as it prepares to tell her yet another lie.
"I don't think it's gonna happen, love. I may be able to get a few days off once it's born but that's about it. I'm sorry." I can tell she's upset but she puts on a brave face and shrugs.
"It's not like I'm going to have no one to help me. Lord knows your mother will try to move in and my father, I think he's more excited than anyone put together and that's including us." If only she knew that I didn't want this baby at all. That it was going to take my time away from not only her but from my company as well. She shuts the light off and drags me to our room by my hand. We don't have sex, we just lay next to each other.
"I love you Edward, goodnight." She kisses my cheek and lays on her left side, the safest position for the baby.
"I love you Bella." I close my eyes and the nightmares start.
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