A/N: Here's the last chapter. Enjoy! Review!! :)
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Charlie's Home
EPOV
I loved watching Bella sleep. She seemed so peaceful, and it's the one time that I can learn her true thoughts. So far she had said she loved me 22 times in her sleep. The record was 47 Obviously, I starred in her dreams quite often, and that made me very happy.
It was about 8:00 AM when I could hear Charlie's thoughts. He would be pulling into the driveway momentarily. I got annoyed with Charlie frequently because of his exact timing to ruin perfect moments.
When I heard the cruiser pull up to the house, I decided I should go because as soon as Charlie was inside, he would be up to check on my beautiful Bella. As if he could actually protect her from anything. I was Bella's protector.
Before I got up, I pulled the blankets up to Bella's shoulders. It took all the strength I had not to touch her, to kiss her. It didn't help that the clothing on her body was at the moment nonexistent.
Thinking of Bella's clothing, I remembered that she had left it in the bathroom. I got it and put it in the hamper. Then I picked the towel up off of her floor and hung it up.
I heard Charlie on the stairs and went over to the window, sliding it up and taking my leave. Bella whimpered in her sleep, and every part of me yearned to comfort her so badly that my body would enter her room without my consent.
Luckily, I could control myself long enough for Charlie to pop his head into Bella's room and make sure she was where she was supposed to be. As soon as he was out of hearing range, I climbed back into Bella's her room. She was still sleeping, but I heard her whimper again.
I walked over to Bella's bed and sat on the edge. I kissed her forehead and said, "Wake up, love."
She yawned and stretched before finally opening her eyes. "Morning already? I was having the most wonderful dream."
I smiled. "Charlie just came up to check on you."
"He's home already?" she grumbled.
"Yes."
"I guess it's time to get up then."
She must have forgotten that she had gone to bed naked because at that, she swung her legs around and stood up.
I couldn't help myself. I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her. When she realized she didn't have any clothes on, a blush colored her face. My mouth was at her neck instantaneously. I worked on the same spot for a while, sucking and kissing it.
I lost it when a small moan escaped her lips and she shuddered. My lips crashed into hers. I let her breathe for a moment, and then I went back. I didn't even wait for permission this time. Bella opened her mouth and not a second later, my tongue was in her mouth. Our tongues danced around each other until I realized Bella was going to suffocate if I didn't let her breathe.
I moved my kisses to her collar bone momentarily. After a few deep breaths, she pulled my face back up to hers, and we were kissing again like there had never been an interruption. I pushed her back on the bed and crawled on top of her. I thought her heart was going to jump out of her chest when I ran my hands down her sides, resting on her hips. I flipped us over so she was on top of me. I was having trouble concentrating, and I didn't want to crush her.
Bella pulled my shirt off, and I helped her with my pants. I was in only my boxers, and I was extremely aroused. I was sure she could tell.
Bella started hyperventilating, so I flipped us over again and moved my kisses to her navel. She reached behind her and grabbed her headboard with both hands. I kissed around her belly button and then swirled my tongue in it. Her body shook.
It was then that I heard a knock on the door. I froze and looked up at Bella. There was terror in her eyes.
"Try to relax," I whispered. I flung the blankets over her, grabbed my clothes, and went to hide in the closet in one lightning-fast movement.
Just then, the door opened. Charlie stuck his head in and saw Bella in her bed. "Oh. Sorry, Bells. I thought I heard you moving around up here. I'm making eggs. Want some?" Charlie looked thoroughly puzzled.
If Bella has been in bed this whole time, then why is so keyed-up? And why is she hyperventilating?
"Sure dad. I'll be right down."
"Okay."
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah, dad. I'm fine."
"Okay. See you down stairs."
I came out of hiding. "That was very close."
"Mhm."
She held her arms open to me and I said, "Remember what you told Charlie."
"Fine," she grumbled.
She got up and got dressed, putting on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. She put her hair up into a messy bun and pulled on a pair of socks.
"But I don't want you to leave," she pouted.
"Come to my house, then," I suggested.
"Sounds good. I'll be there as soon as I can get Charlie to let me leave."
"See you later," I said, kissing her quickly and leaving.
I waited outside the house for Bella. I heard her walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. Charlie talked to her for a while. Then I heard Charlie think about exactly what I hoped he wouldn't notice.
What is that on Bella's neck?! It must be that Cullen kid! He's gonna get it.
Shortly after that thought crossed Charlie's mind, I heard him yell, "Bella, what is that red mark on your neck?!!!"
"Nothing dad."
"I think you're getting a little too friendly with that Cullen boy!"
"Dad, calm down. Nothing happened. I'm going to see Alice now. I'll be home later."
"Don't think for one second that we are done discussing this!"
"It was just kissing Dad."
"Sure, sure. I'll be keeping a much closer eye on the two of you. Go to your room"
Charlie had finally calmed down, and that had marked the end of the perfect weekend.
