Okay…I know I suck…But I'm back!!
So I was a little disappointed with Breaking Dawn for a few reasons, you can see those reasons on my channel on YouTube; JackieOrioncat.
But otherwise I liked it…As we get further into the series we will see if I go into Breaking Dawn. I was interested in maybe doing the wedding night…We'll see.
So this was a request…I don't remember from who. Hope you're still reading. So here we go with the fun!
All Character are Stephenie Meyer's, I only play with them. Heehee!!
Soon the clouds invaded our sunny paradise in the meadow. The last hour had been dedicated to watching the dark grey clouds encroach on us. Edward kept warning me that we should leave, but I was fascinated watching the change of the day. It was also nice to be alone with him like this. To not be hindered by suspicious parents, curious siblings, and unassuming humans who would have spotted issues with Edward's behavior that I barely registered anymore.
I could smell the faint scent of rain carried on the wind which picked up with more speed and force each moment. Just another reminder of how very bipolar Washington was. Finally I stopped stalling and told him we could leave.
Before Edward quickly gathered everything together, he produced an umbrella from the bag. The moment it was in my hands I could feel the light sprinkles against the vinyl. I looked at him confused.
"I can run you out of this in no time; I just didn't want you to be uncomfortable." He smiled as he finally had everything situated to pull me on to his back. I laughed at him. I probably had been under the umbrella for less than thirty seconds.
"I've lived here a few years Edward, I'm used to a little rain." I joked. He signaled for me to give back the umbrella. "How did you know?" I asked before handing it back to him. "Oh never mind", I said, "Alice." I concluded while he grabbed the umbrella from me and then gently placed me on his back. He took off running, and like he said we were already out of the rains path. He slowed down a little to look back to me.
"No, not Alice. There's nothing wrong with trusting the Weather Channel every once and while. She's a psychic not a full time meteorologist." He joked. I laughed out loud and rested my forehead on his shoulder still chuckling.
"Excuse me! I would never offend the Weather Channel!" He smiled at me and then continued with his outrageous speed through the forest. He lowered me down when we were finally at the Volvo, and kindly opened my door for me. I just smiled brightly at him as a sat myself in the passenger side. I loved the way he treated me. It was the way all the men used to treat ladies. Of course I had only been witness to this through movies.
"So what's on the menu tonight?" I said as Edward entered the car almost too quickly for me to see.
"I'm not sure. All I know is that Esme was intent on making you something spectacular." Usually on Sunday nights I was having dinner at the Cullen's while Charlie hung out with either Sue Clearwater or Billy. He seemed quite content with this separation because he could watching the last games of the afternoon with Billy and then talk non-stop about each play that had happened. I had been unable to follow this conversation when I stayed home with him. It also was beneficial for me because I was trying to learn all I could about being a vampire, and about being with my new family before the fast approaching wedding.
We were still about two hours away from dinner, but I was sure I was going to stumble into the kitchen with Esme slaved over a hot stove. Although I knew that this would not bother her, I still could only feel sympathy for the tired exertion I knew she would not suffer from.
"When you say spectacular, does that mean flavor or quantity? Because I'm not sure how much Esme remembers of human appetites, but last week I thought she had invited the whole town over to eat with how much food she made." I said shaking my head at the memory of seeing three steaks, a huge bowl of mashed potatoes, and a horde of homemade bread that smelled so good it could have been edible sin. That wasn't mentioning the chocolate cake she insisted I try at the end. Everything was excellent, but obviously way too much. Edward's hands briefly held his hands away from the steering wheel in a gesture of surrender.
"I can't convince her otherwise, Bella. Eat what you can, but let her enjoy whatever maternal content this gives her." He said looking over to me with a smile and gentle plea in his eyes. I gave a side smile and sigh knowing I couldn't deny that guilty trip. I looked out the window to see the trees fly by and the rain finally reach us. It pounded on the windshield and windows with a sudden force-almost like a summer squall. I glanced over to Edward who as comfortable as ever. Of course he was. He probably could see a mile ahead of us through the curtain of water.
Before I knew it we were pulling into the Cullen's garage. Edward met me on my side and guided me into the house. The moment we entered the house Edward's shoulders relaxed minutely, and his face lit up. I looked around seeing no one around. I pricked my weak ears to try and hear any of the other Cullens, but I could only hear the rain being accompanied by the strong wind.
"I guess we're alone…" Edward trailed off with a low voice.
"Oh." I said pleasantly surprised.
"Wait right here." He said as he parted from me to dart into the kitchen. Even though it was incredibly difficult to do, I tried to make myself comfortable. I always felt odd trying "make myself at home" when it wasn't my home, although the Cullen's house was quickly become only second to Charlie's place. I took my shoes off that were dry due to Edward's worry about me being uncomfortable. I walked to the big white couch and sat myself down. Edward came back into sight moving slowly. He had his hands in his pockets looking suddenly nervous.
"What is it? Everything alright?" I asked worried that something had happened.
"Yeah. Everything is fine. They left a note in the kitchen. They should be back in about an hour." He chucked a little at himself. "Esme is going to take it easy on you this time. Hamburgers and fries." He said sitting down next to me. I could feel a strange vibe from him. His eyes avoided mine, like he did not want me to know what he was thinking.
"Oh well that's nice." I said as I instinctively leaned into him. He pulled his arm around me and I felt like I had suddenly felt a jolt from his touch. Was that it? In that moment I considered his words.
I guess we're alone…
I smiled hoping that what I was thinking was correct. Had Edward Cullen's mind gone to what we could do all alone before mine did? Could that be? I felt myself lightly smirk and bit my lip.
"What?" He asked curious to my reaction.
"Nothing." I smiled. I moved my legs ups and folded them underneath me before I turned to him. I put my arm on the back of the couch.
"So what are we going to do then?" I asked. I would have loved it to come out seductively or anything remotely interesting, but I'm sure it was delivered with flushed shyness I always seemed to exude. My hand drifted up to his neck and rubbed my fingers along his cool skin.
"Bella." He warned with hardly any force. It almost sounded like he was restraining himself from giving in. So he was on the same page! Oh my! Edward Cullen moved to be hormonal before I was! I could feel my blush creeping hotter into my cheeks.
"You thought about it first didn't you?" I pointed at him with assurance of my discovery.
"What are you talking about?" He tried innocence unsuccessfully.
"Oh you know! You know exactly what I'm referring to." He rolled his eyes and gave a heavy sigh. "Edward, I know you too well, and I know when something is not usual. You did, didn't you?"
"How do you know I don't usually? I just hide it well." He countered back cocking his head to the side.
"I don't think so. I'm always the first to think like a teenager." I said half proud and half embarrassed.
"You don't think I think the same way, or feel the same way about you?" He asked seriously. I took a moment to think about it and came to my same old conclusions. I wanted him more than he wanted me.
"Maybe. I mean Edward, think about it. You…" Before I could finish my thoughts he was kissing me. My mouth shocked at first became alive the moment I realized I was right, and also wrong. Edward had come to the thought I usually had when we were alone before I did, but he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. Words would not have convinced me, but this kiss sure did. His palm rested on my face as he kissed me, while his fingers were in my hair. He slowed his lips and pulled away to look at me.
"Do you still hold on to your silly preconceptions about my desire for you, Bella?" He said in warm voice. I smiled.
"Only if it means you have to prove to me otherwise like this." I said before I kissed him with the same passion we had before. It was then that I heard a faint giggle. Edward stilled and gave an irritated sigh.
"Alice is coming, along with the rest of the family." He said. I looked down at us seeing we had tangled ourselves in a very interesting and passionate embrace.
"But you said they wouldn't come back for an hour." I said almost pouting as we pulled away from each other.
"The vile paper lied." He said just a sour as I felt.
"Oh don't feel too bad." Alice came through an open window. "You have later tonight to look forward to." Her voice trilled with confidence and amusement. Jasper came behind her. He cocked an eyebrow, gave a quick nod, and then exited the room. I guess the feeling of passion was just too much for him at the moment. Alice laughed lightly. The rest of the family started to come in as well. She moved gracefully to my side and grabbed my hand.
"Otherwise I would not be stealing you away for a few minutes." She pulled me from the couch and away from Edward. I must have looked like the poor wretch I felt as she marched me upstairs to her room, because Edward tried to give a sympathetic smile.