A.N – Thank you for your support it means a lot to me :-) please enjoy.
I am not Stephenie Meyer, and I do not, therefore, claim ownership of anything that resembles her published work.
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My alarm wakes me on Friday morning. My morning erection, which was caused by dreams of Bella, makes going back to sleep impossible. Instead I decide to head to the shower to relieve my problem. God how I wish Bella was here to help me herself. Standing under the steaming water, I grasp my cock and begin visualising what it would feel like to have Bella's gorgeous warm mouth wrapped around me. Imagining Bella's tongue and lips sucking me causes me to reach my release in only a few strokes. Shit I'm going have to work on my control, if I plan to last longer than a teenager when we have sex for the first time.
I've decided to work from home today for a number of reasons. One, I can barely concentrate on my work, two, I want to clean the house before Bella gets here tonight. Not that I have a messy house, I'm actually a bit of a neat freak, I just want to make sure Bella likes my house. Three, if I want to cook a nice meal I will need a lot of time. So it was just easier to work from home, no one at the office will even notice I'm not there anyway.
Bella and I exchange some texts all morning; she is finishing an assignment so she can hand it in early. Which makes me happy because that might just mean that she will have more free time. Time we can spend together if I'm lucky. I miss her so much I just want 6pm to get here already, damn I'm pathetic.
Around 11 my phone rings, I'm expecting its Alice calling to ask how the date went, so I don't bother to check the caller id. Bad move.
"Eddie!"
Shit! "Emmet? What are you doing, shouldn't you be working? And don't fucking call me Eddie I hate it."
All I can hear is Em's booming laugh coming through the phone.
"Relax. I just wanted to see why you weren't in the office today. Finally get laid last night, and wanted to stay in bed with your girl this morning? I know the feeling bro. I've done it many times before."
God he can be so crude sometimes, but I did like the way it sounded when he said 'my girl' I could get used to that.
"Yes Emmet, that's why I answered the phone, so that I could talk to you, when I could have stayed in bed with Bella. " I reply sarcastically.
"Are you serious? She's there? Why the hell did you answer the phone?"
My god my brother is an idiot sometimes. I sure as hell would not be talking to him, or anyone else for that matter, if Bella was here.
"No Em, Bella is not here. We didn't have sex, before you ask and yes the date went well." God my siblings are annoying, they can't seem to mind their own business.
"No sex! Dude is everything ok? You know down there for you?"
Emmet whispers the question through the phone; however I know he will be expecting an answer from me.
"Jesus Emmet! Do you even have a filter? Everything is fine. I just have respect for Bella and I won't do anything until she's ready. I mean we only just went on our first date last night anyway."
"Oh, well that makes sense I guess. If you need any advice or tips though for when you finally do just ask."
He has a slight laugh in his voice as he speaks. Asshole. I hate my brother sometimes.
"I'm quite sure I'll be fine Em. I'm going now, enjoy work you ass." I hang up before he can answer.
I start pacing my kitchen as I try to think of something to cook for Bella tonight. I know she's not a very fussy eater, but I want to make sure she will enjoy it. I settle on a pasta dish I think she will like. I head off to the supermarket to get some ingredients and stock up my kitchen. On my way home I stop by a bakery to grab something nice for dessert. I can cook ok, but there is no way I can bake a dessert for us, it will be safer if I buy something. I walk in and instantly spot something I know she will love. I buy half a dozen cupcakes with vanilla frosting and head home.
Later in the afternoon as I'm chopping some vegetables my phone rings again. I reach for it hoping it's Bella since she said she would call when she finished her work.
Dad flashes across the screen; I swallow my disappointment and answer.
"Hey dad, how are you?" Something's up, dad normally doesn't call me during the day since we are both usually working.
"Hello son, I'm good thanks. How are you? I haven't heard from you for a while."
I knew it; mum put him up to this. She wants to know how the date went and is making dad be the bad guy by asking me the questions. Of course, what manipulative women we have in our family. Well if she wants information then she will just have to ask me herself.
"Dad don't bother. If mum wants to know how the date went last night she will just have to ask me herself." I can hear dad laughing loudly through the phone and I know I'm correct in my assumption.
"Son she just loves you that's all. She wants you to be happy. Are you happy Edward? That's all we care about."
I answer automatically, "I am dad, she makes me laugh. I'm happy when I'm with her and I know it's crazy because I haven't known her that long but it's the truth."
Dad replies immediately, "That's not crazy Edward, she makes you happy. The time thing doesn't matter either, as long as your feelings are real. You know your mother and I only knew each other for about a month before I proposed, and look how that turned out. Now I'm not saying you should propose soon or anything, but just know that your mother and I don't judge our children's relationships on a timeline. We don't care about that and neither should you or Bella if it's meant to be."
I love my dad. He knows exactly what to say to relieve my concerns.
"Thanks dad that means a lot. Tell mum I will call her tomorrow and tell her whatever she wants to know ok?" Dad chuckles as I make my request.
"Ok son, have a good night with Bella. Love you."
"Love you to dad. Bye." How the hell did he know that I was seeing Bella tonight? Psychic father.
I decide to shower quickly and change clothes before continuing with preparing dinner. As I am pulling a white t-shirt over my head, I hear my phone ringing in the kitchen. I race to answer it and am met with Bella's melodic voice.
"Hey handsome how has your afternoon been?"
God I've missed her voice. "Hello beautiful, it's been interesting to say the least. How has your day been? Did you finish your assignment?" I glance at the clock and see its only 5:02, another hour until she gets here.
"I did, I just finished getting dressed. I thought I should look somewhat presentable for when I see you later."
Her laugh sounds amazing right now; I just want her to be here with me, I want to hug her and kiss her magnificent lips.
Wait? She said she was finished, so what if I ask her to come over earlier? Would she feel pressured if I do?
"That's fantastic babe. Hey if you want you should come over here early. You can watch my amazing skills in the kitchen firsthand." I laugh as I think about my 'skills'. Cooking toast is a skill right?
"Well I guess I could be persuaded to come over early. The offer of watching you cook is very appealing."
"I'm sure it would be a sight worth seeing." I hope she gets here soon, god I need to hold her in my arms.
I can her laughing on the other end of the phone and my smile gets bigger hearing it.
"Ok you won me over. I'll be there in about 10minutes. Is that ok?"
Not soon enough I think to myself. "That would be wonderful babe; I'll see you very soon."
I spend the next eight and a half minutes pacing the hallway waiting for Bella to knock. I already told the doorman I was expecting her, so he should let her in straight away. Finally I hear her knock; I nearly rip the door from its hinges just to get to Bella quicker.
She's beautiful like always. She is wearing the same pair of jeans she had on the first time I met her, and a dark blue v-neck t-shirt that shows off the perfect amount of cleavage.
I bring her into my arms for a hug as I speak, "You look beautiful babe." God she smells so good, and she fits so perfectly, I don't want to let her go.
"Well thank you. You look rather good yourself handsome." I eventually let her inside and close the door behind me. She hands me a bottle of wine. I glance at the label and recognise it as the expensive wine my mother likes.
"I have always been taught to bring something when you're a guest and flowers didn't really seem appropriate." She laughs as she speaks and I decide that I'm being rather rude. I haven't given her a kiss hello yet.
"Thank you" I say as I place the bottle on the table in the entry way, and bring her body closer to mine.
Our lips touch, and I can feel both of our bodies relaxing. Instantly my tongue is begging for entrance into her hot wet mouth. She grants me access easily, and our tongues slide together at a relaxed and unhurried pace. She moves her hand to my hair and tugs. My body's reaction is automatic, I push her up against the wall behind her, and pin her there with my hips. My hands start to roam her body. One moves up her ribs towards her breast, I skim the edge of her breast and am rewarded with a very encouraging moan from Bella. My other hand is slowly moving down to her perfect ass. I squeeze her ass and pull her body into mine so that we are even closer. My hallway is filled with the sounds of our moans and our kisses for several long minutes. I am about to lower my hand to grope her amazing breast, finally, when suddenly Bella's bag starts ringing. We pull apart quickly but I keep my arms around her. Our breathing is shallow and uneven as Bella reaches for her phone without moving from our position.
"Hello?" God did I really make her sound like that? My arms are firmly planted on each side of her head against the wall, while her free hand is fisted in my shirt holding me to her. Like I would willingly move right now, I have a major hard on that she can obviously feel. I'm not moving and humiliating myself in front of her in that way just yet.
Well I have to say I'm really glad her phone rang otherwise god knows how far things would have gone. It's too soon for sex just yet and Bella deserves better than having our first time against my hallway door. Not that we won't be revisiting this spot later on, but she deserves our first time to be special.
"Hey dad." She looks up apologetically as she listen to whatever he is saying to her. Well what a nice way to introduce her dad into this relationship.
Fuck, I start blushing as soon as her words register in my brain. I hope he doesn't suspect anything, he owns a gun after all.
"Ok I will. Yeah I love you too dad." She hangs up the phone but she won't look at me.
"I am so sorry Edward."
"What are you apologising for? I should apologise, I basically attacked you in my hallway." We both chuckle at my comment, even though it's true.
"It's just. . .I really know how to ruin the mood huh?" She lets a small chuckle escape and I laugh with her. I release her body after a minute, when I have calmed down enough not to embarrass myself further.
I take her hand and give her a tour of my place. I then lead her to the kitchen so I can finish dinner, while she enjoys a glass of wine. Dinner is a pleasant affair, we talk about everything. She opens up about why her mum left her and her father when she was younger. Apparently she never wanted children and viewed Bella as the one who ruined her happy carefree life. Honestly she doesn't deserve to be called Bella's mother, more like the incubator that was used.
We share the cupcakes I bought later that evening; they taste almost as sweet as Bella does, I definitely prefer the taste of Bella though. Geeze Edward, control your thoughts. You're a gentleman and she deserves to be treated like a princess.
Sometime later Bella reluctantly decides to head home; we spend a good half hour making out against her car before she actually gets in though. I head to bed with very dirty thoughts of all the things I would like to do with Bella, in this bed, her apartment, my office, our cars, any stable surface we can find really.
God I'm a pervert, only for Bella though.