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EPOV

August 22, 2011

"Hmm.."

"Oh God!"

"You like that Edward?" I hear an angelic voice ask.

"Oh God. Please, don't stop." I look down and see a tiny little body with her mouth and hands wrapped around my cock. I close my eyes again. God this feeling, I've never experienced it before.

I open my eyes again to see brown eyes staring back up at me and when she opens her mouth I hear, *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

What the hell? I'm pulling away from her trying my hardest to run back to her and I suddenly jolt awake.

"FUCK" I scream and slam my arm over my eyes.

These fucking dreams just have to stop already. I'm getting fucking sick and tired of being teased in my mind about something I've never had. Wonder if all guys have those dreams or if it's just me. Considering my size. It's probably just me.

Might as well get up since I've been rudely awaken yet again.

The day goes by just like any other day. Mom calls me. Again. I don't understand why she's always calling me. I'm a damn grown man. But, it's nice to have a woman worry about me.

After talking, I explained to her that I've signed up for a trainer at the gym and I'll be going on a diet along with it. She's proud and wants me to succeed. I want to succeed so everyone will stop staring at me.

Work is a piece of cake yet again. Being a game tester isn't a demanding job. It's probably what contributed to even more weight gain for myself since I don't have to leave my house often. I know, how can a guy that drives a Vanquish only be a game tester. Trust fund baby remember? Yeah I just do it for fun not for the money. Never really saw a point in getting an actual job with my size. There aren't many places that would take someone like me seriously.

Yeah I went to college. Graduated top of my class at Dartmouth in Law. So yeah, I've got my law degree, just never really joined a firm. After sending off my review of a new RPG game, I glance at the clock and notice it's 2:30 already and realize I'm about to be late for my first session with Bella.

I make it to Volturi Gym with five minutes to spare and race into the gym where Bree is sitting behind the counter yet again. She looks up and nods, "Mr. Cullen, welcome back." I thank her and head to the locker room to lock my bag up. I take a couple of deep breaths and head to the cardio room to meet Bella. I notice she's already waiting and it looks like she's had a rough day.

"Hello, Bella." I smile at her when she looks up. "Hey, Edward, ready to get started?" she motions to the machine. Is it wrong for me to enjoy the way she says my name? I nod and get onto the machine. I'm basically holding my breath because it doesn't seem like it will support my weight on here.

I look over and wait for directions. Bella looks up at me and smiles. "Well first off we're going to be taking it nice and steady today. Nothing too tough. How about a warm up walk or jog?" she asks. I nod. "Sounds good."

Then I notice she steps up onto the treadmill next to me and turns it on as well. "Do you work out with all your clients?" I blurt out feeling like an idiot when she pulls her eyebrows together and looks down. "Mostly, I feel like it isn't fair to make my clients do something if I'm not willing to do the same thing most of the time." she looks back up at me and smiles.

"Besides, it's a great stress reliever for me!" she laughs and starts jogging. I nod and keep walking. After about half an hour of that my heart is racing so fast I'm sweating like a pig.

It's embarrassing.

Especially when I glance over at Bella and she barely broke a sweat. Don't worry Cullen; we'll get there as well. That damn voice in my head again. Won't shut up. Maybe once I shed the weight I'll shed my craziness of talking to myself. Not happening. UGH. Forget it.

Bella talks me through the rest of the work out. We do some weight lifting not to heavy. I nearly lost my shit when Bella was able to bench 150 lbs. She's must be no more than 110 and she's nearly a foot shorter than me. She just shrugged it off like it was nothing.

Nothing!

After that she tells me to head to the showers and that I did a great job today. As I'm about to head to the locker room she drops her clipboard and bends down to pick it up. I look down nearly bending down to help her as well but she looks up at me and tells me it's fine. I lost my shit right there.

HOLY FUCK her big brown eyes and her brown hair.

"Ugh." I spit out.

"I.. Need to go.." I rush out of the room and into the locker room. Holy fuck. Bella is the girl I've been having those dreams about. What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't face her like this.

I can't see my dick but I can sure as hell feel that it's standing up at attention for Bella. Fuck. How the hell am I supposed to face her to go over the diet she's made for me?

I'm Edward Cullen, and I'm having sex dreams about my personal trainer.


A/N: How was it? OH YEAH Happy 111th Birthday to Edward Cullen! Off to work now. Leave me some love if you think I deserve it!

Until Next Time!