Here's the 4th chapter. I wanted to update sooner, but my son is learning how to become mobile. Some of you may know how that goes. Anyway...See ya at the bottom!
DISCLAIMER: STEPHANIE OWNS TWILIGHT AND EDWARD. LUCKY WITCH. SHE DOESN'T OWN THE BLUE AND PURPLE BUNNIES CAUSING RUCKUS IN MY HEAD, THOUGH. THAT'S ALL MINE! =P
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We walked several blocks away from the hotel. Waikiki was beautiful! We passed a few shops and hotels. I noticed a few that I wanted to check out later. He took me to a mall like place. There were kiosks full of Hawaiian jewelry and apparel, amongst other things. He lead me to an elevator. I didn't see what floor we were headed to and I was starting to get nervous.
"Ummm, where are we going? I thought we were getting something to eat." I asked anxiously.
We got off the elevator. "We are.", was all he said as he took my hand and lead me to an escalator. Where in the world was he taking me? As we reached the top of the escalator, I heard the murmurs of people talking, forks tapping on plates, doors swinging open and close, and the sound of a juicy steak being grilled over a fire. Once we reached the top, I was shocked with quite a view. The place was a bit dim, but lit with flickering candles on every table. Each table had cream colored table cloths. You could tell which tables were unoccupied because they each had at least two cloth napkins that appeared to be folded origami style. But that was not the view that had me feeling breathless. I was standing in what appeared to be rounded off walls and windows. Huge windows.
We were greeted by the hostess and taken to our seats.
"Wow!", was all that came out of my mouth.
"It's amazing isn't it? This place is called 'Top of Waikiki'. They have really good food here and the view is breathtaking, especially at sunset. You can't see the sun set on this side of the island, but you can still see the beautiful hues in the sky. From a hot pink to an almost lavendar color clouds. It's an almost perfect picture to end any day with." He said, describing what I thought was truly paradise. "That's not all, though." he continued. "This restaurant rotates 360 degrees in one hour, so you get to view the entire Waikiki area."
He seemed so knowledgable about the place. I wondered if he comes here often, so I asked him.
"How often do you come here?"
"This is my first time. But I've known about this place for a while now. My mother raves about this place. I've also seen pictures of it with her and my dad." He said.
"What does you family do?" I asked.
"My dad is the Chief Surgeon of the women and children's hospital. My mom is sort of in real estate." He answered.
"What do you mean, "sort of"?" I asked.
"She buys old homes, restores them, and puts them back on the market. Actual real estate agents despise her, but everything is legal, so they can't touch her. She also appraises art on the side." He said.
"Really? My mom is a sculptor. She makes a lot of things. It sounds like our mothers would really get along." I said excitedly. Why I felt excited about the fact that I could picture our mothers as friends, when I didn't personally know his mom, was beyond me.
"It sounds like they would." He agreed with a smile.
"What about your dad, what does he do?" He asked.
"Ummm, my dad is no longer here." I said quietly.
"I'm sorry to hear that." He said.
"It's okay. I learned to accept it a long time ago. I was only eight years old."
"That's a very long time to not have a dad in your life. I don't know what I'd do if my dad wasn't here." He said with a pondering look.
At that moment, a waitress came to our table. She kept looking over at Edward, trying to get his attention. I almost laughed out loud when she started batting her eyelashes at him.
"Are you okay?" He asked. At that point, I couldn't keep from giggling and I tried to play it off as me clearing my throat.
"Yes I am. Why do you ask?" She asked, straightening out her back, which also made her boobs stick out.
"It looks like maybe something flew in your eye. The way you were blinking made it seem like something was seriously stuck in there." He explained. I managed to sit there quietly as if I was oblivious to the whole flirting thing.
"Thank you for your concern, sir, but I'm okay." She said.
"You're welcome." He replied.
She took our drink orders and huffed away.
"You look smug. What in the world was she doing? Did she really think batting her eyes like that would have gotten me in bed with her? It was very unappealing." He ranted.
"Yes, very. I didn't think you caught on to that." I said.
"Well when you giggled and tried to play it off as something else, I had a feeling it had something to do with her. I just didn't expect her to be doing that." He said as he started batting his eyes at me. It was the funniest thing I've seen in a while.
I completely lost control of myself at that point and had a fit of laughter.
"It wasn't that funny." He said, pretending to pout.
"Oh, you're so cute when you pout. I bet you can get away with just about anything with that look." I said.
" I can, and I have. My mother says I get it from my dad. My dad calls it charm." he says proudly.
"I bet!"
The waitress came back with our drinks and took our orders. I had what they called 'Cioppino with Linguine'. It's seared scallops, shrimp, fish, calamari, mussels, crab with a roasted pepper & tomato seafood broth & garlic crostini. Edward ordered the Surf and Turf. That came with pan roasted beef tenderloin and half a lobster tail, roasted fingerling potatoes with a soubise cheese sauce, sauteed asparagus and bacon, truffled jus.
We contiued to talk over dinner. Our conversation was very comfortable and easy.
"So, you're from Phoenix?" He asked.
"No. I'm originally from Seattle. My mom and I moved shortly after my dad had died." I said.
"Hey, I lived in Seattle for some time. My family and I are originally from Chicago. We moved to Seattle when I was 10. I went to..." he concentrated on his thoughts for a few seconds. "I think it Olympic View Elementary." He said, though it sounded more like a question.
"Really? I went to a private school. It was Our Lady of the Lake school. I don't remember much of it though. It was so long ago, and I've tried blocking that part of my life out." I said.
"Yeah, I don't remember much of elementary either." He said, although it seemed like he wanted to say something else. I let it go. I didn't want to come off as pushy. I decided to change the subject.
"Is there anything else you do besides work on computers? Hobbies?" I asked.
"Yeah, I like to play the piano. I've composed a few songs as well. I've only played them for my mom. What about you?"
"I'm a true bookworm. I love to read! It's inspiring and sometimes empowering. I especially love how the characters come alive in my head. I'm an English major at University of Phoenix, studying to be an English Lit. teacher. I picked up my Associates Degree, and now I'm working on my Bachelors. I have this semester coming up and one more year after that."
"That's awesome! I studied there too. I was there for 4 years. Got my Bachelors in Business and in Computer Engineering. I knew I wanted to get into fixing computers. In high school, my mom bought me 3 laptops. She was flipping mad when she found out I had taken apart the newer ones to fix the older one. And I'll be honest, I am a gamer. My parents wanted no part of that, so I worked so I could pay for all of my additions. And that's why I don't want to do it for anyone else. It's a humbug. It took me 6 months to get all my parts. I don't have it anymore, though. I lost it in a bet with my best friend."
"Wow! That's pretty impressive!"
We finished our meals and paid for our bill. We argued about me paying for my portion. I know that he was only trying to be a gentleman, though. We compromised and agreed that he could pay for the next one. He eagerly accepted that and let me pay for my share.
We exited the restaurant and walked toward the beach. We came across some hibiscus bushes. I admired the colors, and he picked one for me. I thought that was really sweet. We made it to the beach. I took off my shoes and walked in the sand. I looked out across the ocean and watched the moon's reflection ripple over the water. Everything just felt so surreal at that moment. This morning, I had no idea I'd be here in Hawaii. With a man, no less.
"This is so beautiful!" I said.
Edward stood behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "Not as beautiful as you."
I shivered. It wasn't the cool breeze on my skin, or his warm breath in my ear. It was that sensual voice of his that stirred the butterflies. He placed soft kisses on my shoulder. If he didn't stop, we'd get busted for lewd conduct.
"What are you doing?" I asked breathlessly.
"I" kiss, "Don't" kiss, "Know" kiss. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feel of his lips against my skin. He moved my hair away from my neck and kissed it, moving up to my cheek. He turned my face towards his. I opened my eyes and looked deep into his. I could see adoration and desire. They matched exactly what I was feeling. He lowered his head and questioned me with his eyes. I closed the gap between us and gave him a light kiss as my answer. He repeated his actions once more, as did I. I turned around to fully face him. Light kisses turned into lingering kisses. I placed my arms around his neck. Lingering kisses become deeper kisses, and next thing you know, someone's yelling at us to get a room. Way to pop the bubble. Asshole.
I stepped away embarrassed, but he pulled me back to him.
"What would you like to do, Beautiful?" he asked.
My mind was still fogged by those kisses.
"I'm pretty much okay with anything." I said, leaving that statement wide open for anything to happen. Even if this ended up to be a one night stand, I'd be happy. Okay, I lied. I wouldn't be happy that all it was was a one nighter. I want more than that and I was willing to put myself out there. I just wouldn't regret it. I felt so comfortable with him. It was so easy just to be myself. At this moment this is what I wanted. I wanted him.
"Anything?" he asked, as if he didn't believe I meant it.
"Yeah, anything." I repeated.
"Wanna go to my room?" he asked.
Duh! That's why I suggested anything. My internal self answered.
"Sure!" I said, a little nervous.
"Okay, let's go!" He said, as he grabbed my hand and lead the way to his hotel.
I laughed at his enthusiasm. Just then, I remembered to check in with my mom. I was hoping she wouldn't be upset. So I stopped him and told him I needed to give my mom a call.
"Hi, Honey!" she answered.
"Hi Mom."
"How'd it go? Are you on your way back, or has Mr. GQ talked you into the best night of your life?" I choked
"Mom! That is seriously..." How was I going to handle this one? "Insane! Do you take me for a girl that gives up the goods on the first date?" I asked. I didn't know how to tell her that, yes, I was being absolutely insane and I was, in fact, planning on doing just that.
"Bella, I know you. I've seen you love at what you thought was your best, and I've seen you love at your worst. This thing that you're trying to deny is in plain sight. You've never gone out of your way to make yourself happy. Even in your past relationships, you've managed to put them first and you at the very last. I can see you wanting to be happy and let go. Honey, let go! Be free! Free to love! Free to make love! Have it! Crave it! Protect it! I want this for you, Bella!" she said. And she was right. I wanted it and I was trying my best to obtain it, but it seems so fast. Was love this easy? Is it really, "when you finally find love, you just know."?
"Alright Mom. I'm staying out tonight. I'll be back when I wake up." I said.
Mom laughed. "Bella, I was so sure that you'd stay out tonight that I actually made my own plans for tomorrow. So sleep in and enjoy your company."
I gasped, feigning hurt. "How rude! But thanks, Mom! I love you."
"I love you, sweetheart."
We ended the call. Edward gave me a knowing look, and I just smiled. He lead me through a shopping area, down a driveway lined with palm trees, and to a pink . He said it was called the Royal Hawaiian hotel. It was beautiful! We made our way through the lobby and to the elevator. Once the elevator closed its doors, Edward's demeanor changed. It was all in his eyes. Feral desire, lust, and hunger. He stalked me as if I was his prey. I didn't want to back down, so I stood tall and goaded him.
"I know what you want. But are you going to take it, or wait for me to give it to you?"
He stepped forward and wrapped his hand around the back of my neck. We were standing nose to nose. He softly brushed his lips against mine. "I am the composer, you are my symphony. I will take you to your highest heights, reaching your crescendo. I will make your body sing for me. I will conduct you as I please and you will give me the most beautiful song ever heard. Though, no one will ever hear it because no one will ever know how to tune you like I can." He stated.
"Conceided, are we?" I asked.
"No. I can feel you and sense your energy. I've been reading you all night, and though I may not know you as long as most, I already know what makes you sad. I already know what makes you happy. I know what makes you content. You are soft, alluring, inviting. Almost every person in your life wants you to be happy. After meeting you merely hours ago, you have exuded this blinding light, and I have no choice but to follow it. I want to be the one that makes you happy. I need it."
We exited the elevator and made our way to his room. He unlocked the door and held it open for me. Once inside, he caged me up against the door.
"So what will it be, Bella? Will you take a chance with me? Will you let me seek refuge here?" he asked as he placed his hand on my heart.
"You're asking for a lot. And though I'm willing to give it to you, I'm afraid to give so much all at once. Afraid of being hurt. Afraid you'll disappear." I admitted
"Shhh... I'm not going anywhere. Please, Bella." He whispered
He kissed my ear and peppered kisses down my neck. He nibbled right below my ear. I'm no virgin, but I've never experienced this intense emotion. With every kiss, the flame in the pit of my stomach grew. I became eager as his touch drowned me. I needed him like I needed oxygen.
"Bed, please!" I demanded.
He placed his hands on my bottom and lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist. We continued to exchange hot searing kisses until we reached the edge of his bed. He gently laid me down. I eagerly reached up to unbutton his shirt. Apparently, his tie disappeared before we made it to the bed. His torso was well defined and his chest was bare. I propped myself up on my elbows to allow him to unzip my dress. I nipped a trail along the side of his neck down his collar bone. His cologne was strong in that area and it was driving me wild. When he got my dress unzipped, he tugged it as I lifted my bottom up. I was now left in my underwear. Luckily Alice talked me into shopping last week. She bought me a royal blue bra and boy shorts set.
"So beautiful." He whispered.
I started feeling self conscious and wanted to cover myself. He grabbed my hands and held them above my head. "Don't. Don't hide yourself from me. If you're going to give yourself to me, I want it all, not just some of it." He demanded.
"Please, Edward. Don't leave me vulnerable." I pleaded
"Please trust me, Love." He asked. How could I give him a part of me and not trust him?
At my resolve, I resumed kissing him. His lips pushed hard against mine. His tongue seeking entrance. I gave him permission.
He still has his pants on, so my hands set to work to have them removed. And now, all he is left in is his boxers. I can see the bulge of his penis. He is definitely bigger than the other two guys I've had sex with, and I begin to wonder if I can take him all in.
His hands are gently kneading my breasts. He slips the straps of my bra down my shoulders. The cups manage its way down to my stomach. He takes one nipple into his mouth, nibbles, and swirls his tongue around it as he kneads the other one. He peppers kisses between my breast and repeats his actions to the other one. When he said that he was going to make my body sing, I wasn't excpecting him to mean it this way. It was like him fine tuning my body to play exactly how he likes it.
My girly bits was drenched in liquid fire. I needed him to put out the flame, but he did the exact opposite. From my breasts, he trailed kisses down my stomach. His hands gliding down my sides. He reaches around my back to unsnap and remove my bra. He continues his kisses down to where the fire is.
"My god, look at you. You are so wet." He whispered as he stroked me over my underwear. "I need to see you." He begged.
He then slid my underwear off my legs. He kneeled beside of me, looking down on me as if to admire a work of art. He trailed a finger down to the center of my body. "So warm. Can I taste you?" he asked. I was glad I made it to my waxing appointment. It would have been a bit embarrassing if I hadn't. I wasn't fully bare, just well groomed. I hope he was okay with that.
"Yes." I moaned
He grabbed my leg and moved it over him so he was now kneeling between my legs. He trailed kisses up my leg that he was holding. He licked and nipped the inside of thigh. And finally, he made his way to my scorching center. He licked me with long strokes from my entrance to that little bundle of nerves. Oh my god! I was going to burn for this, but the fire never felt so good. He had me wired.
"Oh my god, that feels so good!" I moaned.
His wiggled his tongue vigorously over my sensitive spot. I could feel the strings of my core snap. As he held on hand against my pubic area, I knew he was aware of this too.
"Come for me, my sweet." He whispered as he added a finger to his administrations.
He found my hot spot. At that point I felt like I was free falling. Would he catch me?
"Oh my god! Yes! I'm coming! Oh my god! Don't stop!" I cried.
My dam broke and it was a downward spiral from there. Edward carried me down my high. He kissed me everywhere. He was a bit hesitant to kiss my mouth, but I didn't care. Suddenly, I had an idea. Since opening up the book, I've been a bit curious about role play and what it entaled. I wanted to ask Edward if he'd be willing to do something like this with me.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked.
"Hmmm?" My brain was still a bit foggy.
"I asked you what you were thinking about." he said.
"I want to ask you, but I'm afraid you'll freak out." I said, hiding my face with my hands
"Don't be. If we want this to work, we both have to be willing to communicate. Even if we happen disagree 'cause we can't work it out if nothing is being said, so ask." He said as he grabbed my hands and laid kisses on my cheek and neck.
"Ummm... I'm a bit curious about role play." I said, shyly
He laughed. "That's it?" I nodded, "Well what are you curious about?" He asked.
"What is it, really?" I asked as I propped myself up on my elbows to look at him
"Let's see, it's pretending to be someone you're not. Like I could play a doctor, you could play my unsuspecting patient. Or you could play a teacher and I could be your student. There's also playing the part of a dominator and a submissive." He explained.
"Wait a minute! Are you thinking of playing characters from your book? Do you want me to sex you up like Christian Grey? A little spank here, blindfold there, handcuffs and space bars? Is that what you want?" He asked.
I nodded shyly. Yes, I wanted to know what that felt like. I wanted to know what it felt like to give up all control. It sounded scary, but it really piqued my interest. Could I do it? Would I want to do it again?
"Why don't we try this another night. I don't have any riding crops, blind folds or handcuffs on me."
"Wait a minute! How do you know about what's in the book? Did you read it?" I asked.
"Yeah... No, I know what the book is about and I've watched porn. Anyways, weren't we busy doing something?"
"Yeah, but I forgot what it was." I lied. How could I forget the last 10 minutes? It was the most amazing 10 minutes of my life. "I think you should refresh my memory." I said.
"Refresh your memory hmm? I'm not sure I can do that. I will, however, help you forget your name." He said. As he sweetly attacked my breasts again.
"Can you really do that?" I challenged.
"I can and I will. Watch me!"
He rolled over to where he was now above me, being careful not to put all his weight on me. His legs moved between mine as he brought his knees forward to spreads my legs apart. His center was now against mine, but he was still in his boxers. He kissed me with deep passionate kisses. His tongue fighting for dominance. I didn't want to appear weak, nor did I want to appear as if I wanted him to back down. No, I wanted to challenge him. I looked into his eyes and saw it fire up with intensity. I wanted that fire to take me over like my own did.
"You're still covered. I want it off!" I demanded
"Condom?" He asked.
"No, I'm clean and I'm on the pill. Please, I need to feel you!" I begged
"You asked for it!" He said as he quickly removed his boxers.
I watched him stroke himself a few times before he settled between my legs. He fell forward on his hands. His bare center was against me now. I could feel his velvety skin against my slick skin. He gently rocked back an forth, creating friction. This was driving me insane, but I kept quiet. This was his show, so I gave him the floor. All I could do was moan and plead and cry out in want.
"Please, I need more." I said, breathless.
"Great composisions are started with slow, soft flowing sounds. It tells a story and it isn't hurried. To enjoy the song, you have to have patience, my Love."
"Oh my god, this is torture! I can't take it. I want more!" I cried.
"Ssshh... trust me, Beautiful."
I had no choice but to give him the reins. I had no choice, but to sit back and just enjoy it.
"Guide me in." He said.
I reach down between us and grabbed his penis and guided him to my entrance. I felt the tip of him enter. I inhaled and held my breath as he pushed himself in. My walls rippled and adjusted to the fullness.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I nodded and said, "I'm fine."
He smiled. Who does that? I smiled back up at him as he pulled almost all the way out. I felt disappointed for a split second, but he slid back up. This time I felt even more full.
He nuzzled my ear and nibbled on my neck. I heard him grunt.
"You're so tight, Beautiful." He moaned.
"You make me feel so full. So good. We're like 2 puzzle pieces finally being locked in the correct place." I said as he quickened his pace.
I needed more.
"More, please. Harder." I moaned.
"You want it harder? You like it rough?" He asked as he put more strength behind his thrusts. "I'll give you harder. I'll give you anything you want, baby." he grunted.
"Yes! Oh my god, right there!" I moaned.
He hit my hot spot again and again, building me up. I could feel my core tightening, but then he stopped.
"I want to see that beautiful ass!" he growled.
Whoah, wait! Hold up a bit. I am not ready to give that up tonight.
I raised my eyebrow at him asking him silently if he was nuts.
"No, love, I just want to see it. I promise nothing else." he said.
I flipped on all fours.
"Yes, baby, just like that." he said as he slid in again.
He shifted a little, trying to find the right spot. He then moved my legs closed, making me even tighter around him. From this angle, he didn't have to do much to find that spot. He hit it everytime.
"Oh yes, right there!" I cried.
"You like this?" he asked.
At that moment I heard a whack and felt a sting on my ass. What the...? He did it again as he continued to drive himself in and out of me again and again. Each slap made me clench my bottom causing my walls to flex around him, which also created more friction. Thus driving me into ecstasy with no point of return.
"Fuck, yes!" I shouted.
"Ahhh. Welcome, Naughty Bella!" He grunted
He began to speed up his pace, once again adding more force behind his thrusts. He spanked me a few more times. He slowed down, bent over me and kissed my spine. He reached under me and began kneading my breasts and tweaking my nipples. The sensation shot to my nerves at my core. I started to break again.
"No, you can't come yet. My masterpiece isn't quite finished."
He pulled out once again.
I knew this wasn't the end, so I simply waited for his direction.
"Get on top of me." he commanded.
I climb over him as he adjusted himself to my position. I slid down slowly and got adjusted. I bent down to kiss him while sliding myself up and down. His fingers ran through my hair, gently tugging it every so often. He pulled my hair back, making me arch my back, as he ran his tongue down the side of my neck.
"You are so beautiful, you know that?" he asked.
"mmmmmm" was all that came out of me.
"So hot. So sexy. Fuck, your tight pussy feels so good around me." He said.
Mmmm, me likey Dirty Edward.
"Mmmmm...more." I moaned
"You like me talking dirty to you? Does Naughty Bella like it when dirty Edward tells her naughty things while she's riding my cock?" he asked.
My god this was turning me on even more.
I sat straight up and continued to slide up and down. My head fell back and my eyes followed. Faster. I quickened my pace and began rocking against him, gringing my bundle of nerves against his pubic bone. My walls started constricting around him. He grabbed my bottom and viciously pumped into me.
"Oh my... yes...don't stop!" I managed to say, panting.
"Bella, I'm about to come!" He shouted.
"Yes...Edward...Fuck...aaaahhhh!"
I felt him explode his hot seed into me. I reached my climax at that point. My eyes slammed shut and I literally began to see stars.
"Wow!" was all I could say. Edward left me speechless and incoherent.
"Yeah, wow!" he repeated.
I giggled and laid my head upon his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair and drew circles on my back with his fingers. I then moved and settled on the side of him and rested my head in the crook of his arm. He kissed my forehead. I threw my free arm over his stomach.
"Thank you." I whispered.
Thank you for making me sexy and beautiful. Thank you for making me feel cherished. Thank you for making me happy. Even if this didn't last long, which I really hope it would, I will never forget this night.
My eyes became heavy. The rest of the night whisking me away to peaceful dreams. Edward...
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OMG! Was that hot or what?
Okay, so now I gave you a heavy dose of vitamin C, I'm expecting lots of reviews! I might try EPOV for the next chapter. I'm not promising anything though. A man's POV sounds tricky to pull off. We shall see.
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