A/N:

Sorry for the late update.

I am not sure about this chapter, there's a lot of thing I wrote about out of pure knowledge and research, so if there's something off just tell what and I'll change it.

Sorry if it's boring but I love this topic, therefore I got carried on.

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Chapter 5: Learning from your mistakes

"Bella, love, I'm home! Are you ready for your appointment?" I heard Edward shout from the kitchen.

"Hi honey. I am almost done. I'll be downstairs in a minute," I shouted back.

"Okay just hurry up! We don't want to be late."

Truth be told, I am mentally and physically prepared. I mean what can a pregnant woman possibly take to her first OB-GYN appointment, besides a clean cooter? Nothing I guess. I also know myself well enough to answer any questions about my medical history, so no worries there.

But emotionally? I was a nerve wreck. I AM PREGNANT for God's sake! The excitement is still as fresh as the day I found out and I seriously don't think I will ever get over it. Well, maybe nine months from now when I am suffering those delicious labor pains. Yeah maybe then. But in the meanwhile, until that moment arrives, I was fucking high on the idea that I am going to be a mother.

Today I am scared though. I have no idea what to expect on my first appointment, and thank God that Edward got out of work early to make me company, not that he would of let me go without him anyways but I can't complain because I am pretty sure I wouldn't be able to do this all by myself.

I take a final look of my figure in the mirror. To my liking, everything looks fine. I turn to my side and I stretch the fabric of my blouse, making it stick to the shape of my stomach. I'm a little bloated but I'm still flat. I wonder how l far along I might actually be. If my math is accurate, I might be at least 8 weeks. Please don't make me feel guiltier than what I am already blaming myself for. I was being so careless and irresponsible of my own health, putting in risk the health of an innocent.

This is what worries me the most. I don't know if I am extremely late for my first checkup. If I am, I could have caused some damage to my baby. I won't forgive myself if that's the case. How can I be so careless? How could I? Work is consuming.

"BELLA, we are about to run late if you take on more minute." Edward called for me.

Taking a final glimpse at myself, I rearranged my blouse and skipped my way downstairs.

Edward was waiting for me at the end of the staircase. Reaching one of the last stairs I threw myself into his body, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Even after a long day of work Edward still managed to smell so deliciously good. How was that possible? I don't know but I like it this way.

"Hi baby, I am sorry I took so long. I was already ready and that's when I got distracted with my thoughts. I'm so nervous." I explained as I started to caress the sides of his perfectly shaped face with the tips of my fingers.

"I don't know what to expect," I blurted out before he could formulate a response to my previous statement.

He brought me down, took a step back making us a foot apart and cupped my face in his hands.

"Bella don't worry, everything is going to be okay. It's not like you've never been to the Gyno before."

"Edward, it's totally different! In my last visit to the Gyno I didn't have a human being growing up inside of me."

He rolled his eyes to my frustration. "I'm sorry," he leaned to place a delicate kiss on my forehead, "how can I know, I'm just guessing over here, but of one thing I am absolutely sure, I'll be right next to you. Always. You will never have to worry about that. I'll be there."

"Thank you baby, I trust you. You, your presence and support makes everything better," I gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"We better get going," he said smacking my ass.

"Edward!" I wined, secretly enjoying it.

"Oh hush! You know you love it when I do that to you."

I could feel my cheeks heating up giving me away. He could read right through me.

The drive to the clinic was pure silence. My mind was completely lost in la la- land, weighting all the possibilities or different scenarios. They were good, they were bad, they were normal, they were extraordinary, they dramatic they were also tragic. Which one would it be? I am hoping for normal.

Edward held my hand the whole time. Sometimes I could feel myself gripping tighter to him and he would tense. Maybe I am just over reacting.

As soon as I found my peace I realized we had arrived to the clinic.

We are now sitting in the waiting room to be called in. Edward is hugging me tight and close to him. Three of the five women in the room are already showing. They look so beautiful. You could actually see an aura glow around them, it's an overwhelming image. I hope to shine that way when I get there.

Three of the five women in the waiting room, myself included, are accompanied by their significant other, where it is the husband, boyfriend or just the baby daddy. It makes me feel lucky. It must be hard going through this alone.

"Isabella Cullen, you're next." called the nurse snapping me out.

I turned to face Edward giving him an "OH MY GOD I AM SO EXCITED" look. He stood up first and reached for my hand to bring me to my feet as well.

"Ready?" he was asked.

"I guess."

Turning around, Edward lead us to the nurse's desk, who then lead us to Dr. Hawkin's office.

"Here this way," The nurse indicated.

Not that I didn't know where Dr. Hawkin's office was. She's been my gynecologist ever since we moved to LA.

Edward and I got engaged soon after we both graduated college. So once we were done with our studies at Savannah, we moved back to LA, Edward's home time. All his family lives in various places of California.

Living in LA is definitely a plus for our careers. There's no better place to grow in the film industry than California. Not that that would have been a problem for Edward since his dad was the well known and respected director Carlisle Cullen. Edward was basically born with success in his hands, but always says that he want to make his name by his own merits. That's the kind of person Edward is.

Obviously moving to LA made me very distanced from my mom, which sucked at first but after you start to build up your own life, that's when you get used to it. After all I am a grown and independent woman. I try to fly to Florida whenever I have a little down time to pay her and my stepdad. My mom divorced my dad when I was in tenth grade; I was like sixteen years old by then. I guess the reason for their divorce was that she grew tired of my dad's attitude. He started to see everything in a different perspective I supposed. As he started to enter his forties he only saw the negative aspect on every situation No matter how little it was he would make a big fuzz out of it. We made him take some medical exams and it turned out that he doesn't have any emotional disorders but he definitely acted like he if he had. My mom and I tried so hard to help him out, to make his life as calm as possible and to not fight but he would cooperate. There's not much you can do for someone who's not putting effort on being helped. So my mom gave up. She couldn't forgive herself for divorcing a person she loved too much, but that person wasn't the one she knew, he wasn't the one she fell in love with, and my dad wasn't doing anything to bring that person back. I think it was my dad who gave up on their relationship first not my mom.

I stayed with my dad because I wanted to keep helping him out. I knew he could perfectly take care of himself but I didn't want him to feel alone. My life with him was hell. We used to always get into pretty bad fights, to the point where I despised being at home. So I was mostly out day and night with my friends, at parties, at the mall, just everywhere but home.

Thankfully my time to go to college arrived and I told him I wasn't coming back but I would still visit him. I guess my dad wants to life his life alone with himself.

Experiencing what my family turned out to be, made me realized that I didn't want my family to end that way. I guess you learn from your parents mistakes in order to become a better parent for your kids.

I strip my clothes off and change into the robe I am giving. When I get out from behind the curtain Edward stands up and reaches out for my clothes. That action makes me smile. Maybe this sweet gesture gets rewarded later on.

I take my sit beside Edward in the chairs in front of Dr. Hawkins desk. She smiles politely at me then her attention is back on my medical history.

A few seconds later she turns her attention back to us. "Hi Isabella! From what I see here it's been a while since I last saw you!"

She's right. My last regular checkup was, I think in January this year. Ever since Edward and I agreed on start trying to get pregnant, which was on December 2010 , I promised myself to see Dr. Hawkins a least two to three times a year, just to make sure I am healthy and in shape for a pregnancy.

I clearly didn't keep that promise because were in mid November and my last checkup was 10 months ago and here comes the guilt again.

"Yeah, I know! I've been so careless, I've been so focused on work and working so hard that I forgot. Last time we agreed that I should visit more frequently since we were going to start trying to have children."

I shamefully told her my excuse. It was true though. If I had time this wouldn't had happened.

She nodded "It is okay, it's never too late."

"Well it is when you schedule a prenatal visit instead of a regular checkup."

I could feel the heat under my cheeks.

"What! You guys are expecting! Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Cullen!" She said in voice full excitement towards our news.

"Yeah, but we just found out about her being pregnant. " Edward said looking at me with a teasing smile on his face.

"It's all my fault like I said, I wasn't paying attention to the hints my body was throwing at me."

Dr. Hawkins shook her head at my blaming. "It's okay Isabella, this happens to most of the women, you're not the only one. There's no need to blame yourself over this, you're a busy women, and it's understandable."

She tried to console me as well as to calm me down.

"Yeah I guess, I just feel so irresponsible."

"There's always a next time. The first pregnancy is always the hardest since you're brand new to all of this. You don't learn everything you need to know just by reading every single book that exists under the sun, because they generalize and every women pregnancy is different and unique. So it's about getting to know your body, not even all your pregnancies will be alike but after the first one you'll at least have an idea on what to expect and therefore be more prepared and experienced." Dr. Hawkin explained.

"Wow." Was all I formulate, I held Edward's hand tighter this was all so overwhelming for me. I can't believe I am going to be a mother.

"So, what was your calculation on how far along you are?" she asked me as she went through the pages of my file.

"Well I've missed my last two periods, so that would make me at least 8 weeks, if I'm not mistaken." I said hoping I made my calculations right. I wouldn't like to embarrass myself more.

"What date do you think the baby was conceived?"

It was this morning while Edward was at work that I started calculating the probable date in which the baby was conceived, therefore listening to this would be news to Edward.

"Umm…I think it was September 13th." I said looking down at my legs trying to cover my red face with my falling hair.

Yeah birthday sex.

"And today it is November 11th" she said looking down at the calendar on top of her desk then scribbling some number, that looked like a simple formula, on a black sheet of paper.

Mean while she did her numbers, Edward leaned over to whisper in my ear, "Why hadn't you told me the conception date?"

"Because I hadn't thought about it until this morning when you were at work, then you came home and we spoke about other stuff. I'm sorry," I whispered into his ear.

"It's okay baby. Well, at least it's a memorable date, isn't it?" he chuckled with the thought.

"It is." Was all I could say because Dr. Hawkins started speaking again.

"If the conception date is what you say, September 13th, then Isabella you should be 8 weeks and four days pregnant."

Yay seem like I got my math right, but I still had a concern.

"Isn't that bad?" I asked.

"Is what bad?" Dr. Hawkins asked.

"You know, that I am 8 weeks into the pregnancy, and I just found out and I am having an appointment until now."

"That's nothing to worry about Isabella. You see most doctors like to schedule a prenatal appointment until the mother has reached the eighth or tenth week of pregnancy. The reason is that we wait till at least after the second missed period as there is less likelihood of a false pregnancy and miscarriage."

I nodded gesturing her to continue with her explanation that was making me feel relieved.

"Normally when you detect that you are pregnant early you call your doctor and they will make you take some test to confirm the pregnancy and then ask you to come back until eight to ten week. This changes if the patient starts to experience abnormal bleeding or cramping then you should contact your doctor right away. So in your case you are doing both at the same time, nothing to worry about. Has there been pain or abdominal pain?"

"No, not at all, I decided to take the pregnancy test because I finally noticed I that had missed my periods, and I was feeling different somehow, if I am making sense." I told her.

"Yes that make sense, this changes your body is going through are pregnancy symptoms, most of which start by the sixth week of pregnancy. But some like swollen breast can be present since the moment of conception or the second week of the first missed period."

"Well, the first thing I notice is how sensitive my breasts are and then these last two weeks I have been going through these crazy mood swings."

I turned to face Edward, since he's the most affected by my moods swings. He shook his head and chuckled.

"There are many symptoms you will or will not be feeling. Again keep in mind that pregnancies vary from one another. Some of the upcoming symptoms that will be present are: the infamous "morning sickness." Some women suffer from it throughout their pregnancy, which can also be normal, but it usually starts to taper off during the 12th or 14th week. It is ok if you do not experience morning sickness at all; it does not necessarily mean you are not producing enough hormones, so you should consider yourself lucky."

"Well I hope I am one of the lucky ones, for me and for Edward since he promised he'd be right beside me throughout the nine months," I chuckled along with my husband.

"Then there are also Food aversions and cravings. These usually happen around the same time that you start to experience morning sickness. A lovely combo."

"Yay!" I laughed in sarcasm.

"Frequent urination is a common pregnancy symptom. This is most like to occur during the sixth week but the urge to pee will only increase as the pregnancy goes along and the baby keeps growing, especially at the end of the third trimester."

She pauses, then starts again.

"Then there's the weight gain, which is tragic for many women but gaining weight is necessary for the pregnancy. Most of the weight will be gain during the second and third trimester. We need to make sure that this weight that will be gain comes from a healthy source. So I am going to give you a diet and a list of "do's and don't 's" of the food you can eat while pregnant."

"Yes, I was going to ask you about that."

"That's an important thing. Please don't hesitate on asking me any question or doubt that you might have, that is the key of a successful pregnancy."

"Oh I will that's for sure. You'll even regret ever saying that."

"I'm sure I won't , this is my job Isabella. I'll more that pleased to help you."

"Thanks." I replied with a grateful smile.

"So as I sum up on pregnancy symptoms, I would really recommend both of you to read a book on pregnancy, to clear any doubts you might have and to have an inside look on what to expect."

"We will." Edward said.

D'aaaww.

With two words said,I started to picture us reading a book while lying on our bed with his hand caressing my prominent belly. I am so looking forward to that.

"Obviously none of the symptoms I mentions to you are pleasant but remember that you are creating a life and at the end of the nine months it will be worth it. Since creating the life is the most wonderful gift God gave us."

"I know, I completely understand, I really don't mind the symptoms, I just want a healthy baby and a successful pregnancy. I don't know how some "mothers" can be so selfish."

"I am glad to hear that Mrs. Cullen and trust me when I say everything will turned out fine." She reassured.

"Thank you again Dr."

"There's also the other part of the pregnancy…"

I didn't let her finish her sentence when I said, "The beautiful, magical, and overwhelming part?" asking eagerly.

Edward and Dr. Hawkins exchanged looks and chuckled at my enthusiasm.

"She is so thrilled about this part,." Edward added.

"Hey!" I slapped his thigh playfully.

"Yes, you are correct Mrs. Cullen, the parts in which we get to track the development of the life both of you create and that is growing inside of you. Amazing right?"

We nodded quietly.

"Well first of all I am going to give to you a brief explanation of the other symptoms you'll be able to experience during the trimesters. Okay?"

We nodded again.

"During the first trimester, which is where you currently are, it is when organs, tissues and organ systems start to develop. At the end of eight weeks the embryo is called a fetus and by then end of this trimester, the fetus will be able to move its arm, fingers and even make facial expressions."

"I think I am going to cry just by listening to this," I whispered to Edward. He held me tighter in response.

"You need to keep in mind that during this time of development the embryo is the most vulnerable to the effects of alcohol, tobacco, and other drugs and also a lack of nutrients can cause an irreversible damage to the embryo, therefore you need to stay healthy and in shape."

"Okay. I do want to exercise during the pregnancy, maybe we can talk about it later on?"

"We will," she replied and continued with the next trimester.

"During the second trimester, around weeks 18 to 20 the fetal heartbeat might be heard using a stethoscope but during the sixth week we can be able to see it in an ultrasound. Between 18 and 22 weeks of pregnancy, you should begin to feel fluttering and light kicking from the fetus. The fetus also starts to grow hair during this period and it may be able to open its eyes. By the end if this trimester the fetus might be able to survive outside the mother's uterus but with the medical aid, though the chances of survival are not very high, since the fetus isn't fully grown."

That last part was too sad and I didn't want to disrupt her talking.

"Finally," she continued, "the third trimester is a phase of rapid growth. It is necessary for you to take the right amount of proteins since it is is necessary for the fetus brain growth. During this trimester the fetus is be able to respond to the sounds in the environment, such as music or the voice of its mommy and daddy."

"Umm… I don't know what to say, this is all so overwhelming."

"Don't worry, if you'd like we can proceed with running all the tests?" Dr. Hawkins asked.

"That would be okay."

Dr. Hawkins weighted and measured me, checked my blood pressure, ran some blood tests and a urine sample as well to check on my protein and sugar levels. She listened to my lungs and heart and then proceeded to examine my swollen breasts. Once she was done with the external examination she asked me if I could lay back on the examination table with my arms over my head. Then I was told to position my feet in the stirrups and open y legs wide for the pelvic exam and a Pap smear.

"We are all done Isabella, now we will perform the first trimester ultrasound and see if we can listen to the baby's heartbeat.

I was still opened wide covered with a thin sheet of paper but now Edward was standing next to me since I had requested him to.

"We are doing a transvaginal exam instead of a transabdominal exam because you might be sensitive and we will most probably get an unclear vision." She explained as she started to introduce the wand.

Edward reached for my hand as we both stared at the monitor to our right. Once she reached we she wanted to get, she started explaining everything that could be seen in the monitor screen, like my uterus, amniotic sac and finally…

"This little bean you see here, Mrs. & Mr. Cullen you little baby Cullen…well fetus Cullen." She giggled.

My jaw dropped, I am pretty sure I stopped breathing and I held into Edward's hand tighter.

Dr. Hawkins kept talking but I really wasn't paying attention, last thing I caught was "just one baby, no twins." My lips started twitching and then everything was blurry. With my free hand I cleared the water from my eyes and the first thing I saw was the giant grin on Edward's face. He was as stunned as I was.

After I recovered Dr. Hawkins started talking again.

"Now Isabella, this tiny dot we see palpitating, that's your baby's heart beat. Now I am going to turn the volume on so that you can listen to it." She explained to me.

She turned towards the monitor and before swirling a button she asked if we were ready. We both nodded.

The next thing that I heard was a tiny little thud what went THUD thud THUD thud THUD thud.

It was like music to my ears, never in my life I had heard something as beautiful as that thud.

That was the only sound that filled the room. It got louder by the second. I took my sight from the screen to look eyes with Edward, expression all the words I couldn't speak at that moment. I was just too much to take in, to absorb, It was so overwhelming.

"Wow this is incredible," Edward blurted out.

"Isn't it?" Dr. Hawkins asked.

I just nodded, trying to memorize the soft thud now before it was gone.

Dr. Hawkins left to get the pictures and video of the ultrasound and give is some privacy.

Once I was changed I ran to wrap myself on Edward, nestling my face on his chest, as I started to cry again. I wasn't dreaming.

"Edward," I started with my cracked voice from crying. "This is a miracle! Isn't it amazing how God made everything so perfect? We created this! I mean this is us inside," I said rubbing my hand over my belly. "You and me in one. This is ours. It is one of a kind. This is the happiest day of my life. A day I always tried to picture, but it was nothing like I expected it to be, it is so much better Edward. Wow and now I am on a roll."

"I know Bella this is unbelievable, I am the happiest and luckiest man in earth, I am having Bella Swan's baby." He kissed the top of my head, and took a sniff at my hair. "Félicitations mon amour." He said putting the cherry on top of the cake.

"Merci mon chéri." I thanked him trying to make is sound as perfect as his French.

I was about to kiss Edward on the lips when Dr. Hawkins returned from her office.

She handed us a sealed envelope that contained the pictures and a DVD with the video of the ultrasound. Then we set up my next appointment with her. She also prescribed me some prenatal vitamins, gave me the diet she promised and advised me on eating well and staying healthy for the baby. I asked her about what kind of exercise were safe for me to perform and she recommend swimming, walking and working out on those stable bicycles.

Two hours we were at the clinic. Wow that's the longest I've ever been at the doctors but I can't complain since it hold the best moment of my life. I saw the first proof that my little baby is real.

It's 5:30 pm and I want to be home already but the traffic is not helping. I sigh out loud.

"OH MY GOD EDWARD!" I scream in panic.

"WHAT? What's wrong Bella? Are you okay?" He takes his eyes away from the road to see me, he's panicked as well.

"Oh no! I didn't cook anything for tonight! Aren't your parents and siblings supposed to come over for dinner?" I asked worriedly running my hands through my hair in desperation.

"Oh about that," He said calmly now, "I called my parents and they said they were bringing the main dish over, and that they will ask Alice was brining the salad and Emmett the dessert."

"But that's not right! We are the ones inviting them!" I argued.

"Bella please honey, you know my mom, she loves cooking, she's not working full time anymore so she basically cook the whole day to kill time. I asked her not to bother but yeah she wouldn't buy it."

I sighed. "And it's not like I can go and cook dinner right now, it's too late, so I guess I am thankful that they offered to bring the food."

"See everything happens for a reason." Edward said reaching for my hand.

"Yeah I guess. This is such a relief."

"So are you exiting to break the news to the family?"

"I….I don't know, I am nervous," I stuttered.

"Well, I am not. In fact I am so excited!" He said with a huge smug smile plastered on his face.

I rolled my eyes at his excitement. "Well Mr. I-am-going-to-be-a-daddy, would you mind telling them then?"

"Bella, I want to shout to the world that I am having a baby with you, I want to post an announcement on the newspaper about it, I want to flash it on every man's face," he gestured his words with his hand.

"Oh shut it, you wouldn't do that."

"I would Bella, but I won't I don't want any other men to want what I have, even the thought is too much to bear and I know you'd die of embarrassment, so no, I want you alive."

"You better not, but you have no idea how happy it makes to hear you saying those things." I leaned over to the conductor's side to give him a soft and delicate kiss on the neck, stealing a little sniff of his essence.

"You don't have to thank me for expressing my true feelings," he said pulling into the garage of our house.

"I know I have to admit that I love when you say them out loud," I said shyly, feeling as my cheeks heated up.

He unbuckled his seat belt and moved closer to me. "Maybe I just love making you blush," he whispered to my ear before starting to place quick kisses on my neck that were making me giggle.

Somehow, someway we managed to get out of his car before the crystals started to steam up.

We took a relaxing shower as soon as we entered the house. It's amazing what a shower with your husband can do to calm you body and nerves.

Now we were sitting on different couches in our main living room. I was dress in a sailor necked black dress with white borders and a pair of blood red Louboutins that Edward got me for Christmas. They were pure shoe porn. Edward wore a pale blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black pants and shiny patent leather shoes. I love how shinny shoes looked on him.

I hadn't realized I was examining him, otherwise known as eyefucking him until he cleared his through.

"Like what you see?" the cocky bastard asked.

"Pretty much, why do you think I married you?" I said trying to sound obvious.

"Um, you married me because I am loving, caring, respectful and faithful no matter what my looks are…of course you we're lucky and got the combo." He said as he started to raise himself from the couch making his way towards were I was sitting.

I rolled my eyes as his cockyness. "Mhmm, that's exactly why mon chéri."

When he was finally standing between my lesgs, I grabbed his arms and pulled him down closer to me, face to face, just to steal a sweet French kiss from his lips. After stealing the kiss I threw him onto the couch making him fall in a sitting position, once he was sitting properly, I made him lay down in the couch, using his thighs as pillows.

A few minutes, in which our minds where miles and miles away from earth, passed by in the darkness and silence of our home.

Out of nowhere, breaking the silence, a laugh escaped from my lips.

"Okay…." Edward said.

I brought my hands to mouth in an attempt to stop the laughing.

"Okay Bella you're really freaking me out!" Edward said with a confused look on his face.

My laugh was now reduces to small giggles. "Oh I was just imagining something," I said in a naughty voice.

"And what would that be Isabella?" He asked looking at me from above.

"I was imagining not having Dr. Hawkins as my OB-GYN…"

"Why? You don't want her to be your doctor?"

"No, I was just picturing a male doctor," I said seductively.

"I don't think I am comfortable with the thought that my wife is fantasizing about other men touching her," He said seriously.

I rolled my eyes and brought myself to straddle my jealous husband, which caused my dress to run up a little revealing more of me sexy thighs.

"Not even when it's the hottest and sexiest doctor on Earth?" He shook his head.

"Not even that doctor had beautiful green eyes, copperish hair, long fingers and goes but the name of Dr. Edward Anthony Cullen? No even then?" I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Bella, you're crazy, do you know that?" he resting his forehead on mine.

"No really, in a serious note, wouldn't that be hell-a sexy if you were my gyno?"

"We would never get out of the office therefore I'd be a bad doctor, letting down my patients," Edward played along.

"Oh you can be a bad bad doctor with me, Dr. Cullen. You could take your time to inspect every single aspect of my cooter, with those beautiful fingers of yours." I purred as a I trailed my finger on top of his firm chest, passing by his nipples.

"You have no idea how much I fancy to do that to you for a living, maybe I could be your doctor only."

"We could always do that, licensed doctor or no doctor," I whispered into his ear.

"It's called role playing Dr. Cullen," I said biting the soft flesh of his earlobe.

"You know, we've never done that before."

"I do, but I never really wanted to play such thing as much as I do now."

Edward released one of the arms that were wrapped around my waist, to take a close look at his watch. "I think we've got time," he said as he managed to unzip the back zipper of my dress.

I was already working on the buttons of his shirt, my open mouth kissing leaving red trails for his neck to his chest, from the sucking actions made bymy lips. I couldn't get enough. He smelled so good, the kind of just showered scent; axe body wash, shampoo and deodorant with a final touch of his Dolce & Gabbana "Light Blue" perfume. A toxic combination, so power that caused indescribable sensations to my body. It left me hungry, wanting for me.

Edward started to slide the unzipped dress off my shoulders with the light and delicate touches of his finger tips, causing my skin and nipples to raise awake.

I started to hum in content, getting more into it by the tick of each second, we had forgotten about our "doctor's appointment" by now, but this was supposed to be a game. So I stood up to slip out of dress. Once the dress hit the floor, that show had started, Bella was forgotten and Marie was out. Let the show begin.

"Oh Dr. Cullen I need yo-…" Our kinky little scene was interrupted by the ding dong of the gate's doorbell.

"OH SHIT! MERDE! MERDE!" the half naked Edward cursed under his breath.

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