A/N We're almost there! There's something in this chapter I think you all might approve of. Plus, we meet a new family member ;) Enjoy!

WWS Chapter 7

I knocked out four more interviews, one for some talk show that had me with Irina and James. She made it a major point to be draped all over him, cooing and flashing her ring at the camera time and time again. Did she really think that was going to get to me? I had a hard time not laughing and advising James to schedule unannounced visits to her next shoot. Then again, he should know what he was getting.

"Why didn't she just wear a fucking veil?" Kate snarked as we got into the limo. I laughed along with Garrett. Was it any wonder she was working for me? Even if she was a little uptight about the Bella thing, she sure had my back.

Thinking of Bella made me want to grab my phone but I knew better than to read anything she wrote to me now. I'd probably get hard and Kate would be watching me like a hawk. I kept my phone shut off as it had been since we'd left the hotel this morning. I'd see what Bella had to say as soon as I could get away.

"Subtle is not Irina's middle name," Garrett drawled. "And James! Is he really that much of an idiot? He does know how they got together, doesn't he?"

I grinned and stretched my legs across the seat. "I wanted to tell him to make sure to pull a few surprise set visits on her next film but I thought it would be crass."

Kate giggled. "God, I wish I wasn't your publicist and could tell you to do that. Maybe your brother could give an interview and say it for you? Nobody would bat an eye if Emmett said something like that."

He would love it. "Yeah, but they'd all be hounding me for a response."

Kate rested her head against Garrett's shoulder. "Good point. More work for me, too. We can't have that."

"Completely unacceptable," Garrett agreed, kissing the top of her blond hair.

"Speaking of comments, why don't you have your nose buried in your phone?" Kate asked, smiling slightly. I couldn't read that smile. It wasn't one of her usual ones.

"When I have such stimulating company? Why would I ignore you?" Stimulating in a totally different way, not the Bella way, thankfully.

"Because…" she broke off as her phone rang and sat up to rifle through her purse. Saved by the ringtone.

"Bohemian Rhapsody? Is your mom calling you?" I teased.

"No, your mom is." She answered quickly. "Esme?" Shit. What in the hell was my mom doing calling Kate?

"Actually he's right here. Of course you can." Kate smirked as she held her phone out to me. This could not be good.

"Hi, Mom."

"Don't you 'Hi, Mom' me, Edward Anthony Cullen. Why haven't you called me?" Her voice was silken steel. I was in trouble.

Crap. Because I knew what was coming? "I've been traveling. You know I don't call much when I'm away. Em could tell you I was fine. I texted him."

"Yes, you had time to text your brother, undoubtedly about some female he was sniffing around, instead of calling your dear mother who's been worried sick about you?"

Did she know Emmett well or what? "Why are you worried about me? You know what I'm doing." Like I didn't know what this was about. Still, it was better to play clueless.

"I know you're traveling with that vicious bitch who had the utter nerve to rub her marriage in your face in front of hundreds of press people!" I held the phone away from my ear as my mother got going. "I had that evil snake at my dinner table more than once. I bought her that dress she wore when she announced her stupid marriage! How dare she?" Kate and Garrett were both shaking with silent laughter. They could hear her just as well as I could.

I waited a few seconds and when no more shouting occurred I brought the phone back to my ear. "Did you get it all out?" I asked cautiously.

She blew out an angry breath. "You're just lucky that I vented to your father first." I was. And I felt bad for him. I'd have to buy him some new golf clubs or something as a thank you.

"Mom, I'm perfectly alright. I didn't call you to talk about it because there's nothing to say. I don't care who Irina marries."

She huffed. "Well, I do. And I wish her a marriage made in hell. How dare she do that? And don't think that wasn't about you, Edward. She wanted to rub it in your face."

I tried to crack my suddenly tense neck to no avail. "Yes, she did, but it didn't work." I wasn't about to tell her that she'd been trying to molest me under the table.

"Good. You can do way better than her."

"Yes, Mom." I wasn't about to get into the fact that I wasn't looking. She'd just try to set me up.

"So, how's the press tour going? Are you getting enough rest?" I rolled my eyes and responded to her questions all the way back to the hotel. At least it passed the time until I could get to my room and get to Bella. I got off the phone with a goodbye and a promise to call her soon.

"You want some dinner?" Garrett asked as he helped Kate from the car.

"I think I'm going relax and get to bed early tonight. Tomorrow's a long day."

He nodded and we made our way into the hotel. Kate was smirking but I didn't know what that was about and didn't want to. Did she see through me? Probably. She was sharp which was why I hired her. I broke off and left them to their room before hurrying into mine. The computer was still on so I got on yahoo and I had mail.

Edward,

I am pretty incredible, I must admit. Haha. Just kidding. I'm all too happy to give you something to do when you're alone in that hotel room. Well, I like giving you other things to do, having to do with lotion, but learning Morse code would be an okay way to spend your down time. Down time, see what I was doing there? Yes, I am a dork sometimes. You probably picked up on that already.

You're a very adorable dork, Bella. Adorable and stimulating, that is. And I rarely get any down time with you. That's a problem, but a good one.

We can be lame together. It's much more fun than being lame alone. And we'll be happy and lame. What's wrong with that? Run right over, Edward. I'll be waiting with open arms.

I'm so glad I'm not alone! I wanted to check my mail during class but I was having a hard enough time paying attention without having you on my mind. Not that you weren't already there, but if I knew what I was missing it would have been even worse. Or not. I don't know. At least I went to class, right?

Was it possible that she was as hooked on my messages as I was hers? That made me feel good.

Mid-thigh is a good guess. It covers all the goods, seeing as I have two roommates. Though I do tend to move around in my sleep and more often than not it ends up twisted around my waist. I would follow your example and take it off but I did wake up to one of my roommates in my bed the other day. I'll let your mind go wherever it goes with that one in retaliation for you making me think of you naked while I'm sitting in a very crowded Starbucks. Naughty Edward!

So I did get to her! Ha! Though the thought of her with that t-shirt riding high was getting to me as well. It took so little with her.

I can't wait until you're closer either, though having you that close might kill me. So close, yet so far away. Still, being in the same time zone is something I very much look forward to.

Mine, huh? I like it more than you can possibly know. Talk to you soon!

Your Bella

My Bella. Someday we'll be in the same time zone and someday, maybe you'll know who I am. I wish I didn't have to keep it from you.

I shrugged off the melancholy that I felt for not being able to reveal myself to her. No time for that. She was waiting for an email and I certainly wasn't going to whine about my life.

Bella,

I happen to think you're pretty incredible. I know you make me smile even when everything else around me is making me frown, which I think is pretty great. Lotion, Morse code, WWF…somehow you make all three much more entertaining than they are alone. Well, I don't know about Morse code, but how exciting can dashes and dots be by themselves? They're much better when coming from a sexy Washingtonian.

Did you know that dork is a whale penis? My brother pointed that out to me the other day and then you went and used it in your email. This cannot be a coincidence, though I really don't think you'd have anything to do with a whale penis. If Ron Jeremy scares you, a whale penis would probably give you a heart attack.

Emmett would be so proud that I was using his imparted knowledge to entertain her.

Are your arms really wide open for me, Bella? I admit, I could use a good hug after the week I've been having. Somehow I think a hug would not be enough, though. You might never get rid of me.

It's a very good thing you went to class. I wouldn't want to have to punish you in a non-fun way! Skipping class is expressly forbidden. I have to suffer through my meetings. You need to do the same. Then we can commiserate and make each other feel better later. Sound fair?

I already felt better for having read her words, and I hadn't even gotten to the dirtier ones yet.

Ahem. What was your roommate doing in bed with you? Are you going to tell me, or leave it to my sick, depraved mind? Because you know, I am a guy. Just saying. Though I'm kind of jealous that she (it is a she right?) was in bed with you instead of me. I really hope it was a she. Hmmm.

If it wasn't…well, that was ridiculous. I didn't have any claim on her.

So you were thinking of my nakedness in the middle of Starbucks? Turnabout is fair play, my fair Bella. At least there was no physical evidence of your reaction, um, provided you had one of course. I'll try not to be offended if you didn't, but yeah, I will. Tell me you did. Lie if you have to.

Well, my Bella, I should get some sleep, since you're not here to keep me up in more interesting ways. I look forward to your words in the morning.

Your Edward

That should do it. Now, for WWF. I turned my phone on and ignored the missed calls and voicemail. I knew exactly who I'd missed and I'd already gotten an earful from her. Holy shit, did Bella play rub? Rub? Was she forecasting what I was going to be doing in about ten minutes? Only one way to find out. I opened her message.

So the German lotion shortage has begun! We're going to have whole nations after us by the time you get back to California. Totally worth it though. Now tell me what you'll have me do to get my A+. Are you difficult to please? I need explicit instructions.

Explicit? Did she really want me to go there? I had plenty of fantasies to share if she wanted.

We can touch while talking whenever you like, Edward. Obviously that would require some other form of communication. I'll let you decide when and if you're ready for it, but I can tell you that I am. See the above paragraph if you need clarification of that fact. And yes, it would be the hottest thing this side of us actually being in the same room with one another.

Oh, hell yes, it would be so hot. My cock was already springing to life at just the thought. Could I call her? I still needed to figure that out. It'd wait until I got home. Maybe Emmett would have some ideas. Did I want to tell Emmett? That was another question.

We did agree to be honest with one another, this is true. I just wanted to put your mind at ease. There are a lot of weirdos out there and I wouldn't blame you if you worried about me being a forty-something, fat, balding dude who got his jollies by messing with other dudes. I bet that ruined your hot images from earlier, didn't it? Sorry! But, well, one of these days you'll have an email attachment from me. It'll be safe to open. Whether you want to reciprocate or not is up to you. No pressure.

Oh gross, Bella. Please don't be a dude. Are you really going to send me a picture? Do you have any idea how much I want it?

I far prefer riding with someone than riding solo. I've been doing enough of that lately. You're invited to ride me anytime you like. Yes, I left out the word with on purpose!

Well, that made my deflating dick perk right back up.

Mutual extra credit? I like the sound of that. We'll both be teaching and learning at the same time. I can't wait to learn all about what you like and showing you what I do. Best class ever.

I would definitely endure school again to get a chance at that.

Are you feeling stronger now? Perhaps after reading this, you'll have to do some more exercises again? I hope so. I know that I feel the need to turn the wheels to high speed and let myself fly. It'll be you I'm thinking of when I do. Just like you were thinking of me. I like that as a signoff. It's just as good as…

Yours, Bella

Oh fuck. That mysterious little car again. I had to see that thing. Maybe I could ask for a picture of her toy as well? Not that seeing her wasn't more important.

My dick was pressing against my zipper and I needed to do something about that. I undid my pants and slid off my boxers. The tie and shirt were off next. I fell back on the bed and reached for the cream on the nightstand. Yeah, I'd put that shit out. I knew what I'd be doing before bed tonight. Reply first, then get down with the lotion. Rub, just as she'd suggested.

I'm willing to face the wrath of nations so long as I get to have your naughty words spurring me on. Some things are worth the sacrifice, Bella, and you're one of them.

I am extremely easy to please, or so it seems when it comes to you. Your words get me hard almost embarrassingly easily. I'm afraid that I'm going to hear the name Bella in public and like Pavlov's dog, my yard stick will rise for everyone to see. I can't regret it though.

We were going to Italy next. I really did have a valid concern on that front. Was she Italian? I wanted to ask but she'd ask me what I was in return.

Well, maybe I couldn't give her some info but I could give her what she'd asked for this time.

Bella, Bella, Bella. What am I going to do with you? You're making it awfully hard for me to stop being a gentleman (well, I'm sure my mom would argue that I've not been one at all when it comes to you) and tell you exactly what you seem to want so badly to know.

You want to know that I want to bend you over and spank your pretty ass for taunting me, for making me hard multiple times a day? And then I want to slide my dick inside you and make you scream my name while I take you from behind on your teacher's desk. Is that what you wanted to know, Bella? That's just one of the many fantasies I've indulged in since you came into my life. What about you? Fair's fair.

Yeah, that was my favorite one. Gotta hurry up and send this so I can enjoy it.

I think we'll have to talk about this hands free talking when I get back in the same time zone. I don't know yet what we'll do, but to say I would enjoy sharing a fantasy with you real time is an understatement.

I would never turn away from an email attachment from you, Bella. I'll take anything you want to send me. You should know that by now! It would give me something to ride solo to, wouldn't it? Until I could ride with you, that is.

I want to know what you look like. Am I close? The Rachel Bilson/Olivia Wilde hybrid I'd created was good but I wanted the real her.

My hands are perfectly strong and these thoughts mean that I'm going to be working them again shortly. You have nothing to fear, Bella. Thoughts of you and that little mystery toy keep me going.

Talk to you soon,

Edward

Very shortly. As in, right away. I had no good letters left so I played tin and closed the app. Her words were way better than mine, but maybe my fantasy would work for her. Speaking of that…I reached for my lotion and squirted some in my hand, rubbing them both together to warm it up a little before I moved my right hand down to my aching cock. I fisted the length of it and pumped a few times as I let the image of my brunette possible Bella fill my mind.

She said something sassy about me needing extra credit in order to pass her class and I walked up behind her and rubbed my cock against her tight ass. She was always teasing me, bending over in front of me, making me so hard for her. I moved my hands down her body and cupped those cheeks, squeezing them as I rubbed my dick against her. That's right, Bella, I'm rubbing.

I reached around her and swept my arm across her desk, scattering pens and papers everywhere. She gasped as I pushed her down, her body bent over the desk, her ass taunting me yet again. But this time it was mine. I reached down and touched her thighs, moving my hands up and pulling her skirt up with me until there it was. Perfect milky white skin. I squeezed her cheeks before yanking off the black thong she was wearing.

I slid my hand between her legs and felt just how wet she was for me. I groaned at the feel of her arousal, so hot. I slipped a finger inside her and felt her tight walls around me. I couldn't wait to be inside that, but she had to be taught a lesson first. I removed my finger and she protested with a little sob. I shushed her and placed my hand on her ass, rubbing lightly before raising it and swatting her gently. She shrieked in surprise and pushed her ass back against my hand. She wanted more. Of course she did. She was my dirty, kinky teacher. I swatted her again and she moaned.

I aimed just under the rounded curves of her ass and let my fingers brush against her pussy on the next spank. She wiggled and she finally spoke again. "Edward, please."

My cock was aching and I needed to be inside her before I came. I admired her pretty ass, now pink from my spanking, and spread her legs. My pants were down around my ankles and I finally slid inside her. She was so hot, so tight and I couldn't take it slow. I pounded into her. She screamed my name as she came almost immediately, her hands digging for purchase anywhere on her desk as she writhed in pleasure.

I kept fucking her, harder and faster, just like she begged me to. She came again, tightening around me as I felt my cock explode inside her, filling her with my load of come.

Holy shit. I opened my eyes and watched as my cock slid out of my hand, spent. I hopped off the bed and washed the cream and come off my hands. Time for a shower and then bed. I ought to sleep well after that. God, the things that woman did to me and I didn't even know her. Maybe someday.

Xoxoxoxox

I woke up with Bella on my mind. What had she thought of my fantasy? Had it been too much? It had been perfect for me. I pissed and then grabbed my laptop. Email first, WWF before the shower, just in case she got to me again. Today was full of more interviews and then the premiere, so I probably wouldn't get to talk to her much. That sucked.

She'd responded so I opened her email quickly.

Edward,

You're pretty incredible yourself, you know that? I had a pretty bad flash from the past tonight and when I logged in and read your email, well, you made me smile and laugh which I didn't think I was going to be doing anytime soon. So thanks for that.

I could really use that hug, too. Did you know, well of course you don't know, duh, you don't know me, but anyway…apparently today would have been my three year anniversary with the ex. Not that I remembered. I actually had a perfectly good day, except for the hot flashes in Starbucks, that yes, were real. You had to know that thoughts of you naked would do things to me.

I love that thoughts of me naked can give you hot flashes. But I hate that something upset you. Exes are a pain in the ass. I more than know.

See, thoughts of you naked got me off track again. Anyway, everything was fine but tonight I come home and one of my roommates (both of whom are girls, thank you) showed me the roses that she'd thrown in the trash. She was trying to protect me and keep me from getting upset, but honestly, I'm not upset that we're not together anymore. I'm upset that he's an asshole who thinks that it's okay for him to send me roses on our non-anniversary when he's married and expecting a baby any day now with the girl he cheated on me with. Who does that? More importantly, how did I date a guy that would do something like that? What if the roles had been reversed and I was the one with the big baby belly while he was sending love notes to exes saying he wished things were different and he'd always love them?

Wait a minute. Her fucking ex sent her roses when he's married to someone else? What a prick. Who was this guy? My hands tightened into fists as I imagined plowing them into his asshole face.

I'm so glad, Bella, that you're not with someone like that. You deserve so much better. Someone who will treat you like you deserve, who will know what a lucky bastard he is to have you and won't look at another woman, let alone touch one. Stupid fucker.

Is it wrong to be thankful that I dodged that bullet? She's stuck with him but I'm pretty sure she loves him. Hopefully he'll stick with her, despite his obvious assholish tendencies to stray. Wow, I just unloaded on you via email. Sorry about that. Maybe I'll go back and erase all that part before I send it.

I'm glad you didn't erase it. I wish I could do something for you. I wish I could hold you and tell you that I could make it all better. I wish I could kick his ass. I wish a lot of things. Maybe someday. That was fast becoming my mantra.

I had heard that a dork was a whale penis, although I can't say that I retained that information. Thanks for bringing that back into my life and making me laugh.

Who says I would want to get rid of you? Unless you plan on knocking up an ex, you're already a leg up on the most recent guy in my life. Well, who am I kidding? You're head and shoulders above him. So no, Edward, were I lucky enough to get the chance, I wouldn't let go.

Nor would I, Bella. Nor would I.

I will happily commiserate with you. As you can see, I need some tonight. I probably should have waited to send this email until I was in a better frame of mind. Maybe I should have read your WWF instead? God knows that gets me going. Well, maybe you'll get a happier me there. The many sides of Bella. Maybe you were right to call me Sybil early on in our chatting. It feels oddly fitting today.

We all have many sides to us, Bella. I should know. You get to see the real me. Not many people know that guy. The public persona is someone else entirely.

The roomie was in bed with me for non-sexy purposes, I assure you. We'd had a fight and she wanted to make up with me, so she crawled into my bed and waited for me to awaken. Kinda freaky when you think about it. I wish I would have woken up to you instead. Even if you were staring at me, creeper style, it would probably still be okay.

How could she make me laugh when I was angry at her ex and upset on her behalf? She was one special woman.

Sweet dreams, Edward. I wish I were there to make them sweet realities, but we're stuck with this, not that I'm complaining. I'll talk to you soon.

Your Bella

Wishes and dreams. That's all we had right now. Maybe all we could ever have. Why couldn't I be Joe Schmoe and give her all of me? Well, maybe I could give her more than I had. Starting now.

Bella,

I wish there was something I could do to make things better for you, beyond sending you this email. I won't lie, the first thing I wanted to do when I read your email was give you that hug we're both sorely missing. The second thing I wanted to do was find the jerk that hurt you and make him sorry he'd tried to contact you again.

You ask me how you could have dated someone like him and I wish I could give you an answer. I really wish I knew. Sometimes we only see what we want to see when we're with someone. We hope for the best and sometimes we get it. Other times, we get the worst.

Here we go, Cullen. She was honest with you. Give her some of yours now.

My situation wasn't quite the same as yours, but I felt like a fool after it was over, too. Why didn't I see it? I walked in on her with another man, another co-worker no less, and it was the cliché moment that you always see in movies and TV shows. Everybody freezes. I fully expected her to say it wasn't what I thought it was but do you know what she said to me instead? She asked if I'd like to join in. No lie, Bella. She was fucking someone else and then invited me to join the party. Who does that?

Needless to say, I turned her down harshly. That was all it took to unleash a side of her that I'd never seen before. She'd seemed like such a sweet person and we'd had a lot of fun. I can't say that I was in love with her, but I can say that I liked her a lot and thought we were great together. She didn't see it that way, though. She insulted me, my manhood, my family and pretty much everything she could think of, all while naked with another guy's dick in her, mind you. Then she told me she was only with me to advance her career. I'm no fool and I know that's a possibility, particularly when you date a co-worker, but it cut to hear it you know?

I could still see it in my head, as clear as day. And she had the balls to try to get back with me now? Well, before she married James of course. Maybe she should get together with Bella's ex. They had a lot in common.

I guess my point is that we've all had relationship crap, some of us worse than others. While I think your ex is a pure asshole for sending the card to you, I can see why he'd have a hard time letting go of you. You're smart, witty, sexy as hell, funny and you're a good person, Bella. I can see all that in only a short time and he dated you for a long time. He was a fool to cheat on you and it's pretty clear that he knows that. Try to think of it that way and feel sorry for the girl who's stuck with him, because I know that she doesn't measure up to you and so does he.

He's a fool, Bella. He didn't know how good he had it and now he wishes he had you back. Thank God he can't. You're too smart for that.

I'm very glad you dodged that bullet, as you wouldn't be here with me now. Well, in a matter of speaking anyway. And I'm also glad you sent this email to me. I like getting to know you better. And you're not Sybil. You're Bella and I like all sides of you. The good and the bad stuff all serves to make you the girl that I enjoy. How about we do this? In every email, we'll share something personal about our lives, our families, whatever. We can save the X-rated stuff for WWF, which is, after all, where you started getting naughty in the first place.

I want to know you. I want you to know me. As much of me as you can, anyway. Here we go.

Now, let me see, what to share? I have an older brother who actually lives with me back in California. Not that he couldn't afford to live on his own, but I think he just likes having me to hang out with. We're pretty close, although he tends to be the wilder of the two of us. As you know, he told me a dork was a whale penis the other day. So that should give you a hint of the kind of person that he is. He's a troublemaker but he's my best friend, too. I was pretty nerdy growing up (if the He-Man stuff didn't clue you in) and he always defended me from bullies. Did you have anybody like that growing up? Or now?

I hope you do. You deserve amazing people in your life.

I'm honored that you wouldn't mind if I was staring at you creeper style. That's oddly nice to hear, I think. And while a part of me is sad that your roommate was not in bed for some girl on girl action, most of me is actually glad to hear that.

I wouldn't let you go either, Bella. You're already the best part of my day. I hope my words made you see just how great I think you are. Keep your chin up and I'm here if you want to talk.

Yours, Edward

My fingers itched to give her more. To give her my phone number to call me if she needed me. It was too soon though, damn it. I needed time to figure it out. I ran my fingers through my hair and growled in frustration. I fucking hated this and loved it at the same time. I loved being just me, some guy named Edward. But I wanted her to know all of me. I'd just reveal it slowly through the email. One day I'd tell her and hopefully nothing would change.

I sighed and opened my WWF app. Wet? Jesus fucking Christ, was she trying to kill me?

Did you read my word, Edward? What did you think of it when you did? Because I'll have you know, a few words from you and that's exactly what I was. Wet. Especially when you mentioned the desk and spanking and then, well, let's not pretty it up, fucking me from behind. That just so happens to be one of my favorite fantasies starring you.

Hell, yes, she liked it. She more than liked it. She had the same one. Hot damn. Yes, Bella, I was definitely fucking you. Hard and fast. Fuck, we have lift off.

You know, all your talk of flying made me wonder if you were a member of the mile high club? I admit, I've imagined the two of us in that cramped little bathroom, barely able to move but oh so close. Me, perched on the sink, you standing and thrusting into me with a whole plane full of people clueless. Or maybe knowing? That's part of the fun of it, isn't it?

Hot. So fucking hot. Yes, we can absolutely fuck on a plane. Let them all know. They'll be jealous as hell.

I'm glad you to hear you'll look at my attachment. I do hope you'll like what you'll see. Maybe I'll surprise you with something soon. I promise It won't be x-rated. There are some things I just wouldn't do!

Well, that was a little sad but I couldn't blame her. I wouldn't want her sending naughty pictures of herself to some stranger either, even if I was the stranger.

I'm very glad to hear about those strong hands of yours, Edward. They'd have to be in order to lift me into some of the positions I dream about. I'll leave you with that.

Your very turned on Bella

Holy hell. I was having Alec work the hell out of my upper body when I got home. I would love to try out her positions. Hot damn.

I flipped back to the words and saw I had nothing to play. X with no I's open. A C. Screw it. I resigned and started a new game. My letters weren't bad. At least I could get a double word score with hoard. I played that and flipped back to respond to her.

Wet? Yeah, there was no topping that one, Bella. Consider me killed dead. Damn. To read that word and then to read your reply? Yeah, the lotion shortage got out of hand. The people of Germany are cursing my name.

And I absolutely don't give a damn, because you turn me on and I'm really not at all sorry about that fact.

I love the thought that my fantasy made you wet. I have to tell you, I've thought of that one a lot ever since you mentioned being a teacher. Throw in the librarian stuff and I was a goner. I'm grateful that sharing my fantasy didn't scare you. I was afraid I was too blunt, but then you had to go and be even more so, didn't you?

Just a little more of what makes you so awesome.

Yes, I very much want to fuck you from behind. And forward. And sideways. Whatever way I could get you would be fine. And it just so happens that I have a lot of frequent flier miles, so we can check out that bathroom anytime you like.

I must admit, I've never done that before but who hasn't thought about it? Especially on a long, boring flight across the ocean. At least I know what I'll be thinking of on my flight back. Which means I'll need a blanket so everybody in the plane can't see the hard on that I'm sporting because of you.

I was 100% going to use the bathroom and see if it was possible to take her in one. Obviously it happened but it was probably awkward as hell. Who cared though? It was sexy and I wanted it.

Are you a bit of an exhibitionist, my Bella? Do you want a plane full of people knowing that I'm fucking you in the bathroom? Because I have to admit, that makes me very hot.

I seriously might have to rub one out in the damn airplane bathroom. No way was I getting through all these flights without thinking of screwing Bella in the air.

As long as you lay off the cheese, I promise to lift you into any position that you like. My hands are quite strong and now they're smooth on top of it. I think you'd like the feel of them against your skin. Every inch of your skin.

I look forward to anything you want to send me, Bella, even if it's just your words. Naughty or otherwise. Talk to you soon.

I like them all. I can't wait for more.

I had to get up and get around for the day from hell but hopefully she'd be waiting for me when I got back. And hopefully I'd helped make her feel a little better.

Time to shower and fantasize about the mile high club. Flying the friendly skies would definitely have a better meaning with Bella.