BPOV

When I finally make it home, having boosted the economy with all the money I spent, I am exhausted. So I plan to take the easy way with dinner and make spaghetti. Just as I am putting the food on the table, Josh comes running in with, I swear, mud covering every inch of him.

"Joshua Charles Swan!! Where in the world have you been?"

"It was awesome! Emmett has a dirtbike4wheelers…"

"Whoa slow down…who is Emmett?"

At that time, Charlie walks in and answers for him. "Emmett is Dr. Cullen's son and the new football coach at the high school. He lets some of the kids come over and ride and he supervises. The Cullens are good people."

"Ok, if you say so. But I think I saw one of them today and he didn't seem very friendly at all."

"Well, Emmett's a good guy, so calm down Bells."

"Yes, Char – uh Dad."

"Mm hmm, Isa - - uh Bella" He says mockingly. He hates when I call him Charlie and he knows I hate being called "Isabella".

With the dinner over and the dishes washed, I go upstairs to my room to get ready for bed. I feel so tense; I think a hot shower will help with that. I grab a panty and bra set from my drawer and my black Rolling Stones tank top - - I you can even call it that - - I've worn it so much it is almost thread-bare. But it's my favorite.

I enter the bathroom, locking the door behind me and then I step into the running water and let it soak me from head to toe. I soap up my body, taking my time. I find myself, oddly enough, thinking about the glaring eyes of Edward Cullen. The sexy smile he gave me when I first saw him was still embedded into my mind. While I was daydreaming of Edward, I found my hand was pinching my right nipple making it pebble. I then reached over to my other nipple and did the same thing. Oh my goodness, what was I doing? I shake my head and clear my thoughts. Why is my thinking of Edward making my body feel so strange? Again I let my thoughts wander. Next thing I know, I am feeling a sensation between my legs. So intense, I have to feel it. My hand slides down my stomach to reach the top of my pussy. My finger grazes over my clit and it is so sensitive to my touch, that I gasp. It is hard! Mmm. I start to circle my finger around it making it even harder. This must be how girls pleasure themselves I think. I am suddenly snapped out of my daze by a loud crash.

I jump at the sound and look out of the shower to see that something made of glass had fallen and busted on the floor. Oh no, Charlie or Josh must have walked in and saw something. I am so embarrassed. I hurry and finish my shower and rush to my bedroom.

Wait…I locked the bathroom door….how could anyone walk in on me? I am puzzled.

Oh well, it must not be a very good lock. I slide into bed thinking of my first day at a new school and hoping I don't make a fool of myself. Wondering if I will see Him. I begin fantasizing about Edward again and remember how I was feeling while rubbing my clit earlier. So what the heck, I slip my hand into my panties and proceed to tease my clit again. It instantly becomes hard again and I feel it throbbing a bit. I am rubbing circles around it again and I start to move my hips, not sure what to do from there, I just go with what feels good. My finger slides lower and I feel that my pussy has gotten very wet. My fingers slide into my pussy and then I go back to circling my clit with my wet fingers. I start feeling a sensation that I can't explain.

EPOV

I can't believe I am stooping to stalking someone. I am sitting on a tree branch waiting to see if I get a glimpse of the sweet smelling Bella. I can't wait, so I slip in through her window. I hear the shower running. It is her because I know her brother and father are asleep. I slip the door open. It is locked but that's not a problem for me. I step inside and I am mesmerized by the sight before me. Her perfect body is silhouetted on the shower curtain and it appears that she is feeling herself up. Oh my god, this is too much. Venom is pooling in my mouth and I am pretty sure it wouldn't take much for cum to be pooling in my boxers.

Then she pushes me over the edge when her hand slips down to her sweet smelling pussy. At that time, I unknowingly back into the shelf causing a glass vase to shatter onto the ground. I slip out immediately. I go back to the tree branch outside her window and wait with a raging hard on.

After a few minutes, she comes walking into her room with a tank top and panties on. I am doomed. After she gets into bed, I wait…wait for the right moment. I don't want to scare her, but I am going to make her mine one way or another.

She then slides her hand into her panties and starts rubbing her pussy. She is going to be the death of me. She then starts to finger fuck her pussy.

It is her fault, she is toying with me, she has to be. She starts to moan and I swear it sounds like she said my name, and I can't wait any longer. I open the window and step into her room being careful not to make a sound. As she is rubbing her clit and apparently in a world to herself, I reach down and slowly remove her panties. She is still unaware of my presence. I lower my head to just above her hot, wet pussy. She smells so good I have to taste her. Then I lick her pussy from bottom to top and when my tongue hits her hard clit, she releases her juices into my mouth and I suck her dry and she grinds her pussy into my face.

She opens her eyes and says, "This is the best dream I have ever had" and closes her eyes.