BPOV
I am very pleased with this one! Remember they are vampires, but do more humanly things. I like it better that way. Enjoy!
When I woke up I was alone. Edward had left me a note on the headboard like I had expected.
"Hello love. Sorry I was unable to see you open your beautiful eyes. I got paged into work early, so I must hurry, but I didn't want you to panic. I'll be home around 10pm. I'll miss you, I love you Bella".
Edward
His words made me smile, but it soon faded when I realized I'd have a full day to myself without Edward. Edward and I spent the last week hunting countless times. It was fun to do together I never did it without him.
I decided I'd just spend the day relaxing. I walked down the twisted stair case to the living room where the fire place was burning wood like usual and the book Edward had been reading so peacefully and beautifully was on the arm of the love seat. I opened the book to the page he had stopped at and his bookmark fell out. I picked the glossy picture up from the floor. He had been using a picture of us kissing on our wedding day as his bookmark. I bit my lip. Always being reminded of how perfect he is, how lucky I am to have married Edward Cullen.
I plopped myself down on the loveseat and started reading from where he had left off.
"Clara; She was gorgeous, more than I imagined she would be. I remember she walked in the door and I couldn't keep my eyes off her. I wanted to take her in my arms and love her, and never stop. She was everything I needed, everything that kept me alive".
Then the last couple words struck me, "until she died.."I didn't want to read on. And I began to wonder why Edward was reading such a tragical novel. He wasn't one for tragedy. When did his preference in stories change? Clearly I wasn't paying enough attention to this kind of stuff.
I began to think about what would happen if.. if i had lost Edward. The only reason I want to live, just like the man in the novel said. I didn't want to think about that. He promised me it would never happen. I looked again at our wedding photo and realized how sexy he looked in that tux. This picture always made me smile. I threw the book aside and stretched my body across the love seat staring at the photo of my love.
"So beautiful, so perfect, so sexy" I smiled.
I hummed to myself. Thinking about him always made me like this. And then, I really missed him.
"UGH I HATE BEING ALONE EDWARD COME HOME" I said aloud, knowing no one would hear me.
I ran to our room and threw off my silk gown and put on one of the new things I had gotten while shopping with Alice. Cheetah printed bra and panties.
"Edward will definitely like this".
I began to fantasize about the wonderful things he'd say about me when he got home from work. I pictured the way he'd touch me, the way his fingers would feel trailing across my skin. I imagined where he would touch me and how I would react to his touch. And then, I was wet between my legs. Ugh of coarse, I get aroused by Edward when he's not even anywhere near me.
I crawled into bed and under the covers. I kicked my legs open to allow myself access.
I slid one finger between my slick folds, the heel of my hand pressing over my clit, I rocked my hand my finger entering, pressed on the front of my clit, I sighed as my finger reached my g-spot.
Wetness flowed from me and dampened the strip of material- the cheetah printed panties. My breathing quickened, I pictured Edward kissing me. I imagined his velvet voice in my ear and his cold lips against my earlobe. It made me shudder.
I slid a second finger inside and curled it. I used my other hand and stroked my clit at the same time.
I felt the familiar warmth spreading through my body as I worked my hand faster. The sensation grew more erratic as I was on the verge of cumming. I moaned Edwards name, and then my eyes shot open.
"Bella.." his velvet voice was real this time.
I removed my hand from myself and bit my lip.
There he was, standing motionless in the doorway.
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