PLEASE READ: I had a comment made that the story isn't realistic with Bella's character. I guess I was vague in the beginning. She is only 21 in the story and even though she is educated she is still naive. More will be explained in this chapter as you read on. As for school right now she is a junior in college. All Bella wants is to finish school and this is what she finds the easiest, she doesn't like it but it is paying for her college. You will see Bella change as the story goes on and I hope this clears some questions up. As far as Edward goes that will come with time!
Bpov
My research paper wasn't as hard as I thought, and I was able to type a lot of it out. For some reason, I had expected it to take hours. For the most part, I was done. I just had to get a couple of references from Jacob. When I looked at the clock, I had been working for two straight hours. I stood and stretched. The house was so quite that it was eerie. I wanted to walk around, and see what else was in his house, but I didn't dare. I was scared that he had cameras around that watched me. I went to the kitchen instead. I was getting kind of hungry because I didn't get to eat lunch. I only got a bottle of water seeing that it would be dinner time soon, and went upstairs to use the bathroom. I was sure that there was one on the first floor, but I didn't want to look for it.
When I finally went back downstairs I had just turned on the TV when I heard a car pull into the driveway. 'Yay, he's home', I thought to myself with the roll of my eyes. I wasn't sure if I should get up and greet him at the door. Instead I just sat there until I heard him unlock the door and walk in.
"That was fast," I said to him as I walked into the front room, and gave him a kiss. I realized that he had Chinese food in his hands. "Is this what we are having for dinner?" I asked getting excited. Chinese was my favorite, and I couldn't wait to dig in.
"Yeah, I figured we could have a little picnic or something, and talk some more. I love talking with you, Bella," he said giving me another kiss. I truly was starting to like all of his kisses. One thing was for sure, he was good at it, and I hated that he had that effect on me. God, I have never been so confused before. "I didn't know what you liked so I got two of what I like. If you don't like it I can go and get you something else," he said while setting the food on the coffee table. I was shocked that he even bothered offering to get me something else, which was more than I ever expected him to say. It made me start to think that he wasn't as cold as I thought he was, or that he tried to make himself seem anyway. I just hoped it lasted.
"Chinese is one of my favorites. I'm sure that I will like it. What did you get? It smells so good," I said as my stomach grumbled.
"Orange chicken and fried rice."
"Mmm," I said with a little giggle.
"What?" he asked with a chuckle.
"I guess we have something in common. That's my number one favorite," I said biting my lip smiling at him. I was dumbfounded that we had something in common. Maybe we did have a chance together. If I could just get him to let his guard down, maybe I could love him. Who knows, it could happen, right? I thought to myself. "I'm going to grab something to drink, what do you want?" I asked. He smiled at me, and I actually felt like I wanted to kiss him. Why was I letting him get to me? At the same time I was sure he would ruin it somehow.
"Whatever you get for yourself would be great. Thanks," he said as I bent down and gave him a kiss. I went into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Milk or water? Milk it is, I thought to myself. I brought the two glasses back and set them down.
"May I go to the store and get some other drinks?" I asked as he handed me a fork.
"What are you thinking of getting?" he asked stuffing his mouth full of food. He was such a boy.
"Maybe some soda, juice, or Kool-Aid," I said taking a bite of my food.
"Get all three. I'll give you some extra money," he said putting more food in his mouth. "Bella, when you worked for Vicki, how did things work with money? I mean, I know she paid for your school, which I am doing now, but I don't know the details," he said. I was totally taken back by his question. No one has ever asked that.
"Well, Vicki pretty much provided us with all our basic needs, food, cloths, personal care, etc. We had our own accounts that she put money in for us to use for those needs," I told him taking another bit of food.
"Did you ever not want to be there?" he asked while he ate.
"Yes, last year. This guy he got…um...handy with me. I almost left Vicki and school, but she talked me out of it, though," I told him feeling sick at the talk of James.
"Could you have left just like that? With no questions asked?"
"Yeah, of course. We are there on our own free will. Girls have left all the time. For me though, I want school paid for, ya know? I know I could have gotten a minim wage job, but why do that when I was getting school paid for in full. I know it sounds horrible, but it's the truth," I said with a sigh. I really didn't want to talk about this anymore, but I thought if I opened up to him about me, he would do the same in return.
"Did you like having sex with the men?" he asked. I'm not sure if he was asking to ask or because he needed to know for himself.
"At the time, when I first started working for the escort business, I was only eighteen and still new to the world of sex. To be honest with you, I had just lost my virginity, I think three months before, so I really didn't know left to right when it came to where hands went or my legs," I said with a giggle and he laughed with me. "The hardest part for me, with the whole sex thing, is that I was never attracted to the men I had sex with. The worst was with a man who was sixty-two. It was horrible. He wanted me to…" I trailed off taking a breath. When I didn't continue he coaxed me to finish. "He wanted me to call him daddy, and asked me to do things to him as if I were his child asking. That was the most disgusting one for me. Everyone else I would just close my eyes a picture someone else," I said taking a breath.
"How many men have you had sex with while there?" he asked not looking at my face.
"Edward, why do you want to know? I mean does it really matter anyway?" I asked, but not wanting to upset him. We were having a great time, well, kind of.
"Because, I have very bad trust issues and as long as I know you are telling the truth when I ask you something, it will help me. Nothing you could tell me would make me love you less anyway, but I'm just more curious than anything, I guess."
"Fine, Eleven or twelve," I said embarrassed.
"Wow that is not what I was expecting you to say. That's not a lot," he said more or less to himself.
"Edward not a lot? That is four men many times a year. That is disgusting," I told him.
After that awkward conversation, we ate in quite for a while. I sat back against the couch and put my hand over my stomach. "Full already?" he asked putting his hand on my leg.
"Yeah. That is what sucks about this kind of food, it fills you fast, but you fell hungry an hour later." He laughed and agreed with me. He had a really nice laugh. I hoped I'd hear it more often.
After that, he opened up to me. We talked for three hours. Telling each other stories about past experiences. He told me that Emmett always pulled pranks, and he would get so mad. When Emmett turned sixteen he got his license and a car, Edward thought he had the perfect opportunity. He told me that Emmett was not the brightest crayon in the box, so before school, Edward took the battery out of the car. He just didn't want to prove that he could pull a prank, but that Emmett was a stupid hot headed teenager.
"Emmett got so mad when his car wouldn't start that he kicked the door and dented it. He had me and Jasper looking under the hood because he thought something was missing, but he didn't know what," he told me taking a breath because he was laughing so hard. "Anyway, we told him not to worry about it until after school when we had more time to look. I left school at lunch time, and put the battery back in. When we got home, Jasper told him to try to start it. I still, to this day, remember his face when it started. I was on the ground laughing and Jasper was laughing so hard he had tears rolling down his face. That was the best day of my life. I still haven't, from that day, been able to pull another prank on him, but that one was great enough for me," he said wiping his eyes from his laughter tears.
"Did Emmett live with you or something?" I asked
"Yes, from the age of fifteen. My aunt was a single mom and died. So, he lived with us until he went to college," he told me.
"What did he do about the dent?" I asked having to know.
"My dad paid for it to get fixed. He was pissed, but got over it because boys will be boys," he said with the shrug of his shoulders.
My stomach muscles hurt from laughing. It turns out that he does have a sense of humor. I liked this part of him. Actually, I loved this part of him. I was starting to fall for him. Can you really fall for someone after a few days? I hated being so confused. I liked how he could bust my balls and that he could take it when I would bust his. By this time, we were on the couch covered up in a blanket. His back was up against the arm of the couch, and I was sitting between his legs. I laid my head on his chest and looked up at his face.
"I like this," I told him hugging his arms that were around me.
"Me too, Bella, me too," he sighed kissing my head, and then laying his head on mine.
Epov
I loved her even more now. She was beyond perfect. I never, in my life, thought I would find someone like her. It turns out we had so much in common. It was hard to believe that she was only twenty-one. She was what I was missing in my life. I loved the story that she told me about the first and only time that she snuck out. She told me that there was a party that her grandmother would have never let her go to.
"So, when she went to sleep I snuck out the window. I was so scared that I only stayed at the party for a few minutes. I hated lying, and I was never any good at it. I didn't want to get caught. When I got home, my foot got stuck on the window sill, and I fell into the window, and hit my head hard. I heard my grandma get up, so I hurried to my bed holding my head, and got under the covers just as she opened the door. I heard her go close the window, and say something about freaking kids. My heart was racing so fast that I could feel it in my throat. When I got up in the morning she asked me where I got the bruise on my head. I just played stupid and said I didn't know. Thank god for the fact that when I was younger I use to sleep talk and walk, so she just assumed I must have fallen out of bed, and for some reason opened the window. I told her I had a dream about that, and didn't understand why. I hated lying to her, or to anyone for that matter," she said as I realized that Bella was good for the truth. I wouldn't have to worry about her ever lying to me.
When she told me about working for Vicki, and her reasons on why she did it, made me understand her more. It angered me when she said someone beat her on one of her jobs. I may have anger issues, but I would never beat a women.
I was going to try to not be such a dick to her. I wanted and needed to trust her more. I was going to give her back her phone. After our talk, I knew that she would not be so clingy to it, and if she was, I would just take it again. I think, if she had it her way, she would talk and text all the time, and I didn't want her friends to come before me.
"Lets go to bed. I'm getting kind of tired," I told her as she got up and helped me up. Once I was up she folded the blanket. I liked that she wasn't a slob, because I liked things neat. I took her hand, shut off the light, and set the alarm. "What are your plans for tomorrow?" I asked on our way up the stairs.
"I don't really know yet. I get out of class anywhere from two thirty to three. Then I was thinking about going to the gym and then the store," she said with a shrug.
"How long do you stay at the gym?"
"An hour at the most," she said with a yawn.
"Okay, that sounds good. Just be home by six. What were you thinking for dinner?" I asked as we walked into our room.
"I don't know maybe some kind of pork and potatoes?" she stated like a question. She walked over to the bathroom keeping the door open as she started to take her clothes off.
"That sounds good. I think I have some chops in the freezer," I said as I walked into the bathroom with her, and put my pants in the hamper. I couldn't help staring at her naked body while she was washing her face.
"Do you have a crock pot?" I said yes and she said that she would start dinner before she left for school. Tonight brought us so close, and I hoped that this was the start of something great.
We got into bed, and she snuggled right up to me with no hesitation. I had her. I had the feeling she was slowly falling for me. I started to kiss her, and I ran my hands all over her hot body. It was also the first time that she did the same to me. It was also the first time that she deepened our kiss. I rolled her on her back and got between her legs. She was so flexible, the way her legs fell, gave me perfect access to her pussy. She broke from our kiss, but didn't stop kissing me. She kissed along my jaw and neck. I moaned when I felt her bite me.
When she was done nibbling me, she started to kiss me again. This time I broke from the kiss and started down her neck. I liked to give hickeys, but not where they could be seen. I went for her sexy collar bone, and sucked hard. She moaned and bucked her hip into me. She liked it rough. I loved her even more. I slipped a hand in between her legs and she was soaking wet for me. She wanted this, she wanted me. God only knew how badly I wanted her. I sat back on my knees, and put the head of my cock inside her. She moaned my name. I pushed into her some more, but had to stop because I thought I was going to cum. I had to slow down for a second.
"Fuck Bella, you are so wet and tight. I don't know how long this is going to last," I told her as I started to move in and out of her again. I enjoyed watching where our bodies were connected. God, I'm going to love fucking her. We were both moaning and enjoying ourselves. As I continued pounding my cock into her, I bent down and took one of her nipples in my mouth. As I was teasing her with my tongue and teeth, I felt her body tighten around me as she started to cum.
"Edward, please, please, oh fuck, this feels so good. Please can you go faster…harder," she panted running her hands all over me. She was giving me goose bumps. No woman has ever turned me on as much as she does.
"Anything you want Bella, I love you," I panted as I started to move in her harder and deeper.
"I love you too," she said. As she came a second time, I exploded inside her. Her body greedily milked my cock for every last drop. She said I love you, and she meant it. I knew she meant it, she said it with feeling. I fell onto the bed next to her and she stretched her legs.
"Bella, you are the first woman that has ever satisfied me in the bedroom. Although, I do like it a little bit more rough," I told her as she snuggled into me.
"Babe, this is the one place that I like you to be in total control. That and you are also the first and only man that I have been with that satisfied me," she said giving me a kiss. Sleep found us shortly after.
