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I do not in anyway own these characters. They belong to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer! The characters are just living in my story.
Also, the restaurant, Serafina, does not belong to me either. It is a real restaurant located in New York and very popular (number one with best food in NYC), I just wanted to make this story as surreal as I could. Thank you!
Meeting and Heating
I walked through the door that led me to the hallway I just went through not even twenty minutes ago. Remembering the door that had the star plaque with Bella's name on it was an easy find. This time though, the door was closed and there was no talking inside the room. Had she left so sudden? Maybe she was changing? Or maybe she just needed time to herself?
I didn't know what to do really, but I raised my hand and knocked on the door. Silence. I knocked one more time to hear movement on the other side of the door. Something got knocked over and I heard profanities streaming out of someone after the loud crashing noise occurred. I stayed still to try to hear everything that was happening inside when the door opened quickly. There stood Bella in a robe as she looked me up and down.
"What do you want?" Bella asked sounding a bit rude with her tone, but I wasn't expecting her to be the nicest person especially after baring her skin in front of fifty guys.
"I was just wondering if you were okay?"
"I'm fine." She huffed out and pulled her hair back with her hands. She looked around in the hallway and stepped back. "Come in." I did as she said.
Walking into the room made me realize that it was bigger than my office, how absurd. There was a vanity in the middle of the far wall, lights alined the top while make up and beauty essentials were laid on top of the desk. A nice chair was sitting underneath the vanity, it looked very comfortable. On the left side of the room was a rack of clothes, a lot of the articles of clothing were different shades of blue, similar to the one she wore tonight, maybe it's because everyone realized, like me, how beautiful Bella looked in blue. On the other side of the room there was a lounge chair with an unusual pattern, but beautiful in it's own unique way. Plants laid here in there, where empty spaces would be, even some frames of photo's up on the wall. It looked cozy and it shocked me since it was so nice in such a sleezy place.
"Ahem." I heard her clear her throat as she watched me observe her room. "What is your name?"
"Cullen, Edward Cullen." I held out my hand for her to shake. She smirked at me as she looked at my hand and turned around and walked to her chair at the vanity.
"What can I do for you Mr. Cullen?" I realized that she was talking seductively, was this all a game for her?
"Like I said, I just wanted to make sure you were okay after that fall on the stage."
"Yes, how unfortunate it was for me to fall. After all the training I've taken, still I seem to stumble once or twice. What would I do without men like you?" Her eyes were down as she spoke the first few words, but as she asked the question, her eyes slowly slide up to meet mine. The brown eyes that were sad when they first met mine were gone. Instead, these brown eyes showed that she was out to get something.
"I would like you to know Mr. Cullen that I don't do that as much as I used to do, so I don't make it a habit to have guys catching me. What do you do?" Her sudden change of subject caught me off for a second, but as quickly as I could I replied.
"I'm the owner and manager of the Italian restaurant, Serafina."
At this, her eyes got wide as her smile got bigger. "For such a successful man as yourself you shouldn't be needing to come to such a place to look for a young girl to give you an arousal. Women should be coming at you at every angle."
I grimaced, she was right that they did, but like always they displeased me. "Yes, but I find that none of them are my type."
"Ah." She turned to her vanity and placed some lotion into her hand. Rubbing her hands together, she stood and walked over to me. I didn't notice before, but I soon realized she was now wearing just the robe. My mind went into a jumble as she was right in front of me. The smell of her perfume was so intoxicating. I wanted to know the brand and maker so I can thank them for making such a lovely fragrance, her smell will always be in my memory now.
She looked up at me as she finished rubbing her hands together. "What is your type, Edward?"
I realized that this was the first time she had said my first name and it sounded extremely sexy coming from her. What do I say to answer this question though? To tell the truth almost everything Bella was, was my type. I liked the petit, brunette and brown eyed women. Something about them gave off intelligence and dominance. Would she get scared if I told her everything that she is, is what I like in a girl?
I looked her over again and nodded, she is exactly everything that I wanted, and to tell the truth, ever since she fell into my arms I felt as though I needed her.
"I'm waiting Mr. Cullen."
"Yes." I cleared my throat and looked into her eyes. "I'm not trying to scare you Bella, but my type is basically everything you are. A short, brown hair and eye girl. A woman with a great body such as yours, and shows intelligence in her presence."
She laughed, and it was the most beautiful laugh I've heard so far in my life. She stopped shortly as she put her hand on her heart. "Mr. Cullen, are you trying to flatter me?"
"No, not really. It's basically the truth."
She looked at me and this time back into my eyes. I think she realized how truthful I was through that glance of hers. She stood there for a few moments. I saw her hands were clenching up, and I didn't know what to do.
"Bella are you okay?"
She snapped out of her trance and smiled at me. "Why yes, I am. Just thinking."
"May I ask what you were thinking of?"
She smiled again. "Would you really like to know?"
"Yes, if you don't mind me asking."
"I was thinking about doing this." At that moment she placed her lips on mine as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I was shocked at first, this was not what I was imagining what she was thinking. I snapped out of my reverie and found that her lips felt perfect amongst mine. The warmth that seeped through them and how delicate they felt against mine.
I started to kiss her back, feeling the shock that I felt when I caught her earlier, course through my body again. I opened my mouth and her tongue slipped into my mouth. I took my tongue and pushed it against hers. She tried to fight back and I allowed her. Her taste was amazing, better than I thought imagined and it only left me wanting more.
I deepened the kiss when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She moaned in the back of her throat while I did this. She tried to fight me out, but I didn't let her win, I needed her taste more than anything.
I put my arms around her waist and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and my hands slipped down to the bottom of her butt. I turned around and slammed her up against the wall, I couldn't help it, since it felt so right. I pushed myself against her and that is when I felt the pain.
It moved itself up my body and down to my toes. I only felt this pain one other time in my life, and it was when my first girlfriend kicked me in the balls after breaking up with her. Yes, Bella kicked or punched me in some way in the balls. I suddenly let her go, only allowing me to drop her on her ass. I bent over and placed my hands over my penis and balls to try to help soothe the pain.
"Oof!" Bella yelped as she fell on the floor. "Why the hell did you drop me?"
"Why the hell did you punch or kick me in the balls?"
"You were pushing yourself up against me! I have a right to defend myself when I feel like you are violating me!"
"Violating! You could have told me to stop and I would have!"
"You are a guy! Guys don't know what 'no' means." She said as she rose from the floor.
"I am not that type of guy. When a woman tells me to stop, I stop. I never want her to feel uncomfortable with me."
"Ah! Yeah right!" She yelled out as she walked back over to her vanity. "If you were really one of those guys then you wouldn't even be here. Watching girls get naked to pleasure yourself in your pants, just so you can't get none from any other woman. You're just another greasy ass guy who thinks he can get into my fucking pants."
I looked up at her and saw she was removing her make up from her face. "If you would know the real reason why I am really here, then you'd see that I'm not really one of those 'greasy ass guys.' "
She turned in her chair and looked me over. I was still a bit bent over and protecting my guys, the pain was starting to fade, but they still hurt.
"Oh then tell me Mr. Cullen, why you really are here?"
"It's my birthday and my friends thought that taking me to this stripper's club would be a bit of fun on my side, but it isn't my type of fun. I don't take the joy out of watching girls strip down for money."
Bella stood there to analyze all the words I just said, but turned back to her vanity to continue what she was doing beforehand. I started to slowly walk over to the lounge chair that was on the right side of the room and sat down. Much better to tell the truth, but there was still pain.
Silence filled the room for at least fifteen minutes and I just waited for the pain to cease before leaving the room. One thing I didn't want to explain is why I was walking funny and showing pain on my face.
"Happy birthday." I heard a faint voice.
"What?"
Bella sighed and turned to me. "Happy birthday, is what I said! Gosh, you guys are so dumb!" I could tell she was angry, but I couldn't even tell what she could be mad at. If anyone in this room should be mad, it should be me since my balls got kicked.
"Thanks." I mumbled back after a few minutes passed.
After I felt no pain in my body anymore I got up from the chair and began to walk to the door. I put my hand on the knob and turned it. As I opened it I looked back. I saw Bella frozen into place as she watched me. Her eyes were sad again and all I wanted to do was hold her and feel her lips amongst mine again.
Without even thinking though, as I took a step out and turned once more I said, "by the way Bella, the kiss we shared was the best I've ever had in my life, and it will be the only one I will be able to remember from now on." I stepped back into the hallway and shut the door back. I walked back out to the main room where Jasper and Emmett sat, watching the current girl dancing her clothes off. I sat back down and sighed, keeping my head down in respect.