Ms. Charming
Okay, new chapter is coming your way. I'm sorry for the delay on I am His Pet, but I'm a tad stuck on the lemon because I'm not too good with the slow and soft ones-which shockingly, there will be one-and most likely, only one.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my ideas
Chapter Two:
Bella
I was ecstatic when Edward asked me out on another date to try again. I was happy he wasn't mad at me anymore. I knew that question was rude considering I knew him for about twenty-four hours, but it had come out of my mouth before I could stop it.
The next morning, I dressed in some brown Bermuda shorts and a blue t-shirt. There, modest. I put my hair in a high ponytail and then put on my blue flats. I grabbed my phone and wallet and headed out the door.
"Where are you going?" Emmett called from the living room. "Out for breakfast with Edward," I told him happily.
"Wait, didn't he make you cry? I don't think you should go out with him again," Emmett told me wearily.
"Emmett, that was my fault I asked him something super personal and I hardly knew him, he had a right to be angry," I shrugged and gave him a reassuring smile.
A small frown graced Emmett's face. He sighed and returned to watching the TV. I stepped out the door of my apartment and then took the stairs to the lobby since I lived on the third floor. Edward waiting out side the building for me. I smiled and jogged up to the door. I opened it and smiled brightly at him.
"Hey Edward," I gave him a friendly hug. "Hey Bella," He grinned crookedly at me. "I was thinking, maybe we can go down to this diner I know. They have really great pancakes there," He suggested.
"Sure," I agreed readily.
Edward opened the door for me to his Volvo and we set off. The diner was really small and quaint but it was close to being full. A waitress led us to a booth and gave us menus.
Edward had said they had great pancakes so that's what I ordered along with chocolate milk. Edward got the pancakes as well and grape juice. We conversed lightly, asking questions like when is your birthday or your favorite color-nothing too personal.
"What, blue? That's like the most boring color in the world! I mean, purple. That is a color you have there. It's made from red and blue. Two colors compared to blue!" I scoffed at him.
"But blue is so serene, it gives off a presence of sophistication, everyone likes blue because everyone looks good in blue," Edward argued me. He had a point there; I had yet to see someone look bad in blue.
"Okay, good point. But until I see someone who looks bad in blue, you are correct," I agreed. "Of course I am, I always win in arguments," He smirked cockily.
"If we weren't in this restaurant, I would smack that smirk off your lips," I challenged him.
He chuckled at that. "Well," He began. "How about we get out of here?" He suggested. I nodded. The waitress came back with the check and Edward and I reached for it a t the same time.
He grabbed it before me and looked. I reached into my pocket and grabbed a twenty. "Bella," Edward tsked me.
"Edward," I said in a mocking tone. "I suggested we come here, I'm paying, put your money away," He told me in an even voice. I sighed but put the money back in my pocket. Edward slipped the money into the check book before handing it back to the waitress.
"Keep the change," He smiled politely at her before taking my hand to help me from the booth we were in.
We walked back out into the sunny weather holding hands.
"What next?" I asked him. He checked his watch and furrowed his brow. "You wanna come back to my place and have some coffee?" He offered. I smiled. I was happy for the coffee because I hadn't had my morning cup yet.
"Sure, I haven't had any since yesterday," I agreed. "Great," He grinned brightly at me. We got back into the Volvo and drove to a building awfully close to where Emmett and I lived.
"Wow, we live really close to each other," I grinned at him.
"Wow, does this mean I can serenade you from my window?" He asked jokingly.
"Only if you can sing really loud, I live two blocks from you," I giggled.
He nodded. "I suppose this means that at three in the morning, I'm going to be throwing rocks at the windows of your building until I find your room before getting down on my knees and singing to you from the street," He grinned.
"If you do, Emmett will kill you," I warned him as I got out of the car. Edward unlocked the door to his building and we took the elevator up to the fifth floor.
He led me through the hall until we got to his door. He unlocked it and the scent of soap, aftershave, and a bit of cologne washed over me. It was like a room full of Edward. I breathed deeply, inhaling the scent the surrounded me.
It was delicious. "Okay, this is my place. I'll get started on the coffee. Just have a seat," He was nervous about having me here. I doubted he was a virgin, maybe he just doesn't bring girls into his house like that.
He turned on the coffee machine and sat beside me. I turned to him and looked at his face. I looked into his deep emerald eyes before going to his aquiline nose, my eyes landed on his lips. They were so rosy and looked impossibly soft and smooth.
"Is there something on my face?" He asked, covering his mouth with a hand. I shook my head immediately.
"No, it's just..." I trailed off, blushing. I leaned forward, removing his hand from his face. I slowly pressed my lips to his, he responded immediately. I crawled into his lap, never breaking the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, straddling him, leaning against him until he fell back.
His hands held me thighs before travelling to my hips. I pulled away from him for a moment to breathe. He was panting heavily. His eyes were so dark, they were almost black.
His lips were swollen from my kisses. He looked so wild; it made me want him more. I slammed my lips into his again.
Edward's tongue was immediately in my mouth, fighting against my own, with a teasing motion.
I wiggled my hips against his feeling what I was sure to be an erection. He groaned in my mouth, his grip on my hips tightening.
I found a rhythm to rock my hips to against his own until he pulled away from me, breathing heavily. My hands left his neck to grip the hem of his shirt, slowly lifting it over his head.
"Bella..." He gasped.
"Yes," I answered him as I took one of his nipples into my mouth. He groaned a bit.
"I just...wanted to let you know that-that this isn't what I had planned when I brought you here," His voice was tight.
I released his nipple and smirked at him.
"I know, but this is what I did," I replied cheekily before placing soft kisses on Edward's chest, making a path to his abdomen.
I could feel his muscles rippling underneath my lips; the ache between my legs grew as I heard his harsh breathing and felt his twitching muscles. He was unbelievably hard, yet so soft at the same time.
Shakily, I unbuckled his belt before unbuttoning his shorts. Edward's hands shot out to stop me. He held his pants closed and used his free hand to tilt my chin so I was looking at his face.
"Bella, maybe...we could move a little slower, I'm not comfortable doing this with you," He told me hesitantly.
My cheeks immediately flamed up as I jumped off him. Did I misread him? Was he disgusted with me instead of well...turned on? I may be new to this whole sex thing but I was pretty sure when you have a hard on pressing into your stomach, they want you.
I ran toward the door, Edward following me the whole time.
"Bella, please wait, let me explain," He followed me to the elevator which didn't take long to get there thank goodness. Edward was still a bit down the hall from me, holding his pants closed as he ran.
I stepped into the elevator pressing the doors close button repeatedly. Just as the doors were closing, Edward's hand caught it. He stepped in next to me, his pants falling to his knees before he hastily picked them up.
"Bella please, I didn't mean that that way it sounded"-I cut him off there.
"Well, it certainly sounded awful," I snapped.
He let out a bit of a chuckle. "I just meant that I didn't want us to move too fast, I'd like us to take our time and get to know each other before...well, you know. Because I would like to, I just don't want to screw this up, I mean, I don't normally sleep with girls on the second date so I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable, not that I would sleep with you on the third date-if there is a third date because..." I pressed a finger to his lips, effectively silencing him.
"Edward, you're rambling now, I forgive you," I smiled a bit. He ran a hand through his hair and grinned, making me grin too.
"I suppose I am, so will you come back in for coffee, it's still hot," He offered.
"If you close your pants and put on a shirt, I'll be distracted for a while if you don't," I joked. Even though it was barely noticeable, his cheeks turned a slight pink.
We left the elevator and went back to his apartment. I sat back down on the couch as Edward poured the coffee.
"How do you like yours?" He asked me.
"Three sugars and one cream," I told him. He came back with the coffees and sat down next to me. I accepted mine and took a big gulp. I looked over, realizing that he still didn't put a shirt on.
"Uh, Edward, could you put your clothes back on please?" I asked hesitantly. He smirked a bit before pulling on his shirt that had been sitting on the floor. We sat and talked about random things for a while, least favorite animals, favorite animals and such. But, it was twelve and I decided I had to go home before Emmett died of starvation.
"Bella, can I at least walk you home?" Edward pleaded. How could I say no when he looked so adorable. I nodded shyly and slipped on my flats.
Edward slipped his feet into a pair of untied Vans and grabbed his keys. We left the building hand in hand and walked the two blocks. Some kids had opened a fire hydrant up and were playing in the water spraying from the side.
Edward dared me to run through a few times with him. He even took off his shoes and placed them on the side before running through the water. I slipped off my flats and jumped in with him. We slipped on the sidewalk a few times, falling and colliding with each other before finally deciding we were soaked enough.
But, as we got out of the water, some kid walked up to Edward's sneakers picked them up, and ran. Edward took off running after him yelling.
"Hey kid, get back here with my shoes! I'm gonna kick your ass!" Before catching said kid and tackling him to the ground. It was pretty hilarious to see an eighteen year old man chasing after a fourteen year old.
I got a good laugh in before Edward continued to walk me home. The sun dried us off and we made it to my apartment complex.
"I'll walk you to your door, I have to make sure you don't trip in those slippery shoes," He insisted. I rolled my eyes and let us into the building before taking the elevator up to the fourth floor. Edward took his sweet time bringing me to my door at the end of the hall.
"Edward, you move like a snail-hurry up!" I joked. He quirked a brow before lifting me into his arms.
"I never want to let you go home," He groaned into my ear.
"Well, you have to because Emmett will come after you if you hold me captive for much longer," I giggled before climbing out of his arms.
"Will...Will I see you again?" He murmured, taking a step closer to me until I could feel his breath fanning over my lips. My own parted in response and I leaned into him.
"Maybe," I breathed while putting my hand on the door knob. Edward leaned in to kiss me but I opened the door quickly and slipped in. He stumbled forward before catching himself. When he stood up, he was shocked but I gave him a furtive smirk before closing the door.
Once it clicked into place and I heard foot steps going down the hall, I let out a little scream. I jumped in my place a bit. I was so unbelievably happy it was great.
I couldn't wait for our next date either. So far, Edward Cullen was the leading candidate for my virginity.
Ms. Charming
Yea, another chapter. I hope it brightened everyone's fucking life because I know mine is still just as depressing and frustratingly ridiculous as before.