BPOV
I was sleeping soundly with a smiled spread across my face. I had the best dream, Edward actually admitted he liked me and we made out. Surely, my dream was mocking me at one point, having Edward fall asleep on me, but even after that, it was still one of the best dreams I ever had. It felt so real. I could feel Edward's lips on mine when we kissed, even taste them. I could feel the weight and warmth of his body on top of mine.
I slowly woke up expecting to find myself in my bed. That didn't happen. My eyes widen when I realized where I was. I was at work, in Mr. Cullen's office. I never left work last night.
I must have had too much to drink and passed out on the couch.
I went to get up when I was meant with resistance. I looked up to find I wasn't alone. I was freaking out.
Shit, what happened last night?
I froze once I saw the guy's face.
Shit, Edward?
Last night wasn't a dream, it really happened?
The smile returned to my face at my discovery. Edward looked so cute cuddled against me, but unfortunately I had to pee. I tried to wiggle free from his hold but it didn't work, instead my movements cause Edward to hold me closer as he nuzzled my neck.
"Rosalie." He moaned against my neck, in protest of me leaving my spot.
Upset at the small smile that covered his face as he said his girlfriend's name, I roughly pushed him off me, moving off the couch. My clothes were all disheveled and wrinkled from sleeping on the couch, but I didn't cared.
"What, what's going on?" Edward asked finally waking up.
His head shot up scanning his surroundings. His hair was a mess. I kind of humorous and sexy mess, the way it stuck out. His eyes stopped on me, noticing I was in the room.
"Bella?" He questioned, completely clueless.
"Yeah." I snapped back, still upset with his delight over the thought of Rosalie.
"Oh my god, what happen last night?" He blurted out, holding his head in his hands.
I wouldn't be surprise if he had a pounding headache from all the alcohol he had.
"Oh nothing, just you saying you prefer me over your girlfriend and a little making out." I confessed almost gladly, seeing how horrified Edward looked at the idea.
"Bella, I think we should just forget about what happen last night, I was really drunk and it was wrong." Edward stated, trying to get back to his boss ways.
Are you kidding me?
Last night was the best night of my life and you want me to forget it ever happened?
It was a little hard to take him seriously with that hair and the memory of last night fresh in my head.
"Are you saying you don't find me attractive?" I asked annoyed, putting my hands on my hips.
"Bella, I don't think this is appropriate."
"Kiss me." I demanded.
"What?"
"Kiss me. You say it was all the alcohol talking, let's just see." I voiced, walking back over to him.
Edward looked scared. Scared of what I wasn't sure. I didn't care either. I was sick of playing nice and being subtle. I knew he felt something for me too and it was about time he admitted it.
"Bella." He protested.
I ignored his warnings and grabbed the back off his head bringing my lips up to his. I'm sure my breath wasn't the best at the moment but then again Edward's wasn't the greatest either, considering we both had morning breath and didn't have a chance to brush our teeth.
Usually I would discourage such kisses, finding them gross and unsanitary but I was willing to take my chances.
It took a moment before Edward responded moving his hands to my waist. I waited for the inevitable shove but it never came, instead I was pulled closer and Edward joined the kiss, matching my steady pace. I sighed against his lips, glad he was finally letting me in, instead of pushing me away.
His lips are firm and tasty.
I can't get enough.
I was about to add my tongue when a sound of someone clearing there throat brought me back down to earth. Edward and I pulled apart to see none other than his girlfriend Rosalie standing by the door.
"Wow, really Edward? I never took you for a cheater." She snapped, looking less than thrilled at the scene before her.
"Rosalie, I can explain." Edward stated, looking panicked.
I can't wait to hear him explain this.
Why does he care what she thinks anyways?
"No don't, it's cool. I think we both knew this day would come. I actually had my eye on another guy for a while now. I hope all works out for you two." she said coolly, before walking out.
Huh?
That's it?
I stood there in shock. Rosalie gave Edward up so easily, no fight what so ever. It made me wondered if her feelings for him where just as fake as his supposedly were for her. Then again, Rosalie didn't look like the kind of girl that had to fight for men. They probably just flocked to her. What shocked me more was when Edward went after Rosalie, leaving me standing there like an idiot.
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