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Hiya!
First of all.
I'm sorry for not updating sooner.
The reason being that my stupid computer crashed! And I had to start all fucking over on this chapter, because apparently.. I wasn't smart enough to make a copy on my memory stick..
And, because I'm currently writing a new chapter for Hope Falls.
And I'm also writing a oneshot. (which I amazingly did put on my memory stick)
I'm not sure as to when I'll be posting either of those two, but I promise it'll be as soon as possible.
Anyhoo…
Back to the story
Alright Darlin's this next chapter is the second part of Edward & Bella's morning in Casa de Cullen, after they wake up from their second round of sleep.
Bella suffers some weird dreams… Edward acts like a fucking teenage boy… and we finally get some Carlisle & Esme action. ;)
And we also find out who Alec is =D
As always,
Enjoy!
~*~ Bella ~*~
As I stepped closer to where she was standing against the wall, I could see the sheer hatred in her eyes, rolling off of her body like raindrops falling from the sky.
"Don't look at me like that" She sneered focusing her eyes on me, in an attempt to distract me from the papers she was clutching between her fingers.
At this point, I wasn't angry anymore, I was just desperate to find out what those papers would prove, if they held any answers to why this all had happened. It was the only reason that I could think of, that would explain her behaviour so many years ago as well as today.
"They are addressed to me" I argued, knowing it wouldn't make any difference to her.
Her glare intensified as she watched me taking another step toward her.
"Isabella" she warned.
I woke up startled, clutching my chest as I looked around, trying to figure out where the Hell I was. Exhaling I relaxed back into the pillow, when I realized that I was still in Edward's old bedroom.
I groaned, throwing my hands over my face in frustration, when I heard a soft knock on the door.
"Come in," I said turning to my side, facing the door so I could see who it was.
"Hey you're awake." Edward poked his head inside, smiling at me.
"Yeah," I groaned louder, "I am,"
I watched as he quietly walked into the room, carrying a tray in his hands, while grinning at me.
"I come bearing gifts." he said, kicking the door shut with his foot.
I found myself smiling at Edward, despite having had that dream again.
I cant even remember how many times I've had that fucked up dream, all I know is that it always ended the same.
I mean, shit.. The fact that I know that Renee had been hiding things from me for years, doesn't mean that I actually wanted to know what she's been hiding. I mean, sure call me ignorant and in mother fucking denial, but I was terrified for what it could be.
As he reached the bed, he placed the tray on the nightstand and turned to face me.
"I thought we could eat our breakfast in here, and join the rest later. Is that ok?" he asked, and I smiled in gratitude.
"Alright, mind if I re-join you?"
"Don't be ridiculous Edward, its your bed after all… Hey is that coffee?" I asked eyeing the steaming set of mugs on the tray.
"Yeah, a little black haired birdie might have told me that I should bring you some." he chuckled.
I smiled imagining what Alice might have said to him.
"And, there's nothing ridiculous about me asking, I mean, I'm not gonna fucking presume shit" he grinned, shaking his head.
I snorted, holding up the comforter for him. "Come on Bad Boy, I could use some heat and caffeine" I joked.
He climbed in next too me, shoving a pillow against the headboard and leaned against it, holding up his arm to make room for me.
I scooted closer to him, leaning into his side.
"Alright Shorty, drink up. "he grinned, using his old nickname for me.
"Gimme"
"Damn Bella! I wouldn't have believed it, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." he sounded shocked, as I continued to gulp down the sweet hot liquid.
"When the fuck did you replace your lungs with led pipes?" I ignored his question, finishing my coffee.
"So what's for breakfast?" I asked.
"Uh.. Well…there's French toast, some eggs and bacon and pancakes.. And I brought you some cream cheese" he wiggled his brows.
"Oeeehhh, you know me so well, Mr. Cullen" I licked my lips, turning my body to give him a sloppy wet kiss on his cheek.
I pulled away to thank him for remembering the cream cheese, but found myself sidetracked when I looked into his eyes.
"Edward-" I managed to say, when I suddenly felt his mouth crash onto mine.
His lips were the softest I have ever felt, and as soon as his lips parted, I found myself being the most selfish creature that had ever walked the earth.
I wanted more, more of the softness, and more of Edward.
Fueled by the desire and need that I felt for Edward, I plunged my tongue between his parted lips.
His tongue felt cold against mine, and tasted of minty colgate and everything Edward.
I didn't care when a embarrassingly loud moan escaped my lips, into his mouth. Because the next thing I knew, I was sitting on top of Edward, straddling him, as he pulled me flush against his chest.
Without my permission, my hands found their way into Edwards soft messy hair. And I began tugging it gently.
Edward showed me that he liked the hair thing, by letting his hands rest on my ass.
Our lips moved against each other, as our tongues started their battle for dominance.
Feeling the need to breath, I pulled away, panting in the crook of his neck.
I felt Edward place hungry open mouth kisses along my neck and shoulder. Even though I wanted nothing more than to stay here in this moment with Edward.
I knew that it wasn't possible, because one, we were in his parents home. And I couldn't wait to see Esme again, as well as talk with Carlisle for a little while. I just knew that if we didn't stop now, we wouldn't be stopping period.
"E-Edward, I think.. Oohh… I think we should.." I trailed of in a loud moan, as Edward quickly flipped us over and was now hovering over me.
He trailed his tongue across my collarbone, and I felt his hand dip under the hem of my shirt. I trailed my hands up his arms, weaving them into hair.
"We should what?" he breathed into my ear, before he took my earlobe into his mouth, and gently sucked on it.
I wasn't really able to answer him, given the sensation that I was experiencing from the earlobe sucking. I guess I never knew that I would actually like something like that.
"Oh God" I moaned, as I felt Edward grind his hips slowly into my heated core. In a flash his lips crashed back onto mine, and he kissed me hungrily.
"Edward" his name came out breathlessly against his open mouth, as he continued to grind his hips.
He kissed me hard again, eliciting another loud moan from me.
There we were, panting between kisses, grinding into each other. When there was a knock on the door.
Edward groaned, burying his face into the crook of my neck as his grinding motion stopped all together.
I sighed at the sudden interruption, one the one hand wanting desperately to continue what we had started. But on the other hand, feeling grateful that for said interruption, knowing that if we actually did take it further than this point. There would be no way back.
It would change our friendship forever.
If it would be for better or for worse, I didn't really know yet.
"Who is it?" Edward asked after taking a deep breath.
"Come on, fucker. Quit holding Jelly Belly hostage in that shit-shack." Emmet boomed, wiggling the doorknob.
My eyes shot up to Edward in horror, afraid that Emmet would barge in.
Edward smiled crookedly, shaking his head before whispering in my ear.
"Don't worry, I locked that shit." he said and I couldn't help but grin at him.
"Real fucking mature, you dickhead! Locking the door, think your funny huh? Asshole. Just hurry the fuck up and get downstairs, Esme and the pixie are fucking bouncing, waiting to see Bella." Emmet said, and after a few seconds we heard his heavy steps on the stairs.
Edward sighed rolling off of me, and I stood up quickly, ready for a shower.
"Okay, I'll leave you to it then. There's some clothes for you on the vanity, so when your done, come downstairs." I nodded, turning towards the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later I was ready to face Carlisle and Esme.
As I took the my final step on the stairs, I heard several voices from the kitchen. I knew I should just walk in there, and make my presence known, but I needed a little bit more time to calm myself. And I have to admit - as wrong as it was - I kind of liked listening in on them.
"Edward did you give her the coffee?" Alice asked.
"Yes"
"And she drank it, right?"
"Yes"
"Alice sweety, would you like to go with Jasper and take Alec out for his morning walk?" I heard Esme ask.
I sighed closing my eyes, as I heard Esme's soothing voice.
"Of course, I'd like that very much" Alice said, when I heard someone cough loudly.
Was that Emmet? Or was it Carlisle? I wondered.
I took a few steadying breaths before deciding to just suck it up and face the woman that had been more of a mother to me, than Renee had ever been.
"I'll be right back," I heard Edward say.
"Where are you going?" Esme asked.
"Just going to check if Bella's okay" I heard him say, as his voice grew louder with every word.
I took the five steps leading toward the kitchen, before Edward reached the hallway.
"That wont be necessary," I said, trying to keep my voice from cracking as I looked past Edward, to where Esme was standing. "I'm fine, see."
As I spoke I could hear a small gasped escape from Esme's lips, she stared at me wide eyed.
"Of course you are" I know I heard Edward mumble, but I couldn't find the strength or the willingness to respond too him, because I stood there frozen, staring at Esme. And she stared right back.
She quickly walked over to where I was standing, - practically pushing Edward out of the way - and threw her arms around me.
"Oh Bella, honey." she whispered.
"Bella honey, what's wrong?" Esme asked walking over to where I was sitting on the edge of Edward's bed after I had a fight with Renee about Edward.
She didn't like the fact that Edward - who was a boy - was my best friend, and she didn't exactly like the idea of us spending so much time together. She said I was too young, and that it was just wrong, and that it had to end.
I quickly wiped my cheeks, and took a deep breath. I looked at her, and she quickly closed the distance between us.
"Bella, are you ok?" she asked, kneeling down in front of me, placing her hand on my left knee.
"No" I whispered, my voice shaking as I spoke.
"Do you want to talk about it sweety?" her soothing voice bringing fresh wave of tears to my eyes.
"Oh Bella, honey." she lifted herself from the floor, and sat next to me. " It's ok, Bella. Everything is going to be ok." she assured me.
I sat there crying while Esme held me, patiently waiting.
"She doesn't want me to be friends with Edward," I croaked, after several minutes. "She says we can't be friends.. That it's wrong, because he's a boy."
"Do you want to be Edward's friend?" she asked softly.
"Yes" I said, looking into her eyes.
"Do you think that it's wrong to be friends with him?" she smiled gently "Even if he's a boy?"
"No" I answered, honestly. "I love Edward."
"And I'm sure he loves you as well." she lifted her hand, and gently brushed my wet cheeks.
"But-"
"But, nothing." she interrupted before I could say anything else. "You see, Bella. I know my son. And I know you, my dear." she insisted. "And because of that, I know that there is nothing, no force strong enough to separate the two of you. You and Edward are a package deal, a force to be reckoned with, and anyone who thinks or claims other wise, is only fooling themselves."
Her reassuring words made me smile, and I knew she was right.
If only there was a way that I could convince Renee.
"Shh sweety, everything is ok now." she smiled at me. "Let me take a good look at you honey" she said, releasing me from her embrace.
"Oh Bella, my precious girl." her voice a mere whisper as a single tear rolled down her cheek.
We hugged each other close, and stood there crying in our embrace for God knows how long, when Edward spoke.
"Mom? Bella?" I felt his hand on my shoulder. "Are you guys ok?" he asked anxiously.
"Oh goodness, yes we are." Esme released her hold on me. "Right Bella?" she looked at me pointedly, and that's when I knew that we were.
From the look that she gave me, I knew that she wasn't mad at me. I knew that I was forgiven and that she didn't blame me for leaving Edward, or her for that matter. And that made me smile.
"Yes" I said. "never been better"
After that, Esme hugged me one more time before apologizing for not asking me if I wanted something to drink or eat, causing Edward to laugh.
"Mom, she already ate." he chuckled.
"I know that young man," she glared at him. "Maybe she's still hungry."
"No I'm fine," I told her, averting her gaze from Edward to me. "Edward took good care of me." I glanced at Edward and he grinned at me.
"Alright then" Esme said, watching us with a curious expression before she turned around and resumed what she was doing before I walked in.
Edward led me to the kitchen table, where he sat down next to me.
After that we basically picked up where we had left off so many years ago. At some point I wondered why Esme didn't asked me about the past few years. But that thought was gone as fast as it came up, because I knew Esme. And knowing her, she would never put me into a difficult situation if she didn't have to.
As I sat there watching Esme and Edward, I couldn't help but wonder where Carlisle was.
I glanced around the room, and saw that Edward was watching me curiously when my eyes landed on him.
"What?" his warm breath causing me to shiver as he whispered into ear.
"Carlisle.." I breathed, when I felt his tongue touch my earlobe.
"What about Carlisle?" he chuckled.
"Edward." I hissed.
"What?" he asked in amusement, as I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Where is Carlisle?" I asked Esme, ignoring Edward.
"Oh, Carlisle is at the hospital, but he should be back shortly" she explained, glancing at her watch.
I nodded, as she walked over the fridge.
"Edward, dear. Would you mind terribly if I asked you to do something for me?" she glanced at Edward, smiling at him.
"No mother, I don't mind." Edward laughed, shaking his head.
"Could you run to the store for me, I need more milk, a couple of tomatoes and garlic." she finished smiling sweetly.
"Sure I'll go, come with me?" he asked, turning to me.
"Okay." I smiled at him.
"I'll be right back." he walked out of the kitchen to grab his keys.
As I started to get up from the chair a few minutes later, the back door opened and Jasper ran inside, followed by an angry looking soaking wet Alice.
"JASPER WHITLOCK!" she shouted as he ran to hide behind Esme. "I will kill you-"
But before she could finish her sentence, Esme interrupted her.
"Alec!" I cringed at the menacing sound of her voice.
I looked at her and saw her glaring at the door, I wondered who she was talking to, when she spoke again.
"Alec, stay." she said, and my eyes followed her gaze.
There on the threshold stood the most beautiful -and completely soaking wet- white fluffy dog I had ever seen in my entire life.
"Alice, I'm so sorry… I didn't know Alec would jump in," Jasper apologized to Alice, who was still glaring at him. "I swear on all that is holy, he has never ever done that before."
"What?" Esme's said.
"Jasper threw a stick in the water, and Alec jumped in to fetch it." Alice explained what had happened, dripping water on the kitchen floor. "And when Alec got out, he.." she pointed at Jasper. "started to run, without fuc- freaking warning me!"
"Young man, you do not treat a lady like that." Esme scolded Jasper, before turning to Alice.
"Alice, dear.. Why don't you go upstairs, take a shower and I'll make sure that you'll have some clean clothes on the bed for you." she smiled gently at Alice.
"Thank you Mrs Cullen." Alice smiled back at her.
"Esme darling, Carlisle's mother is to be referred as Mrs Cullen." Esme laughed, guiding Alice towards the stairs.
I turned to Jasper as Edward returned.
"What the Fuck happened Jay?" he asked Jasper, who was standing against the counter with his hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans.
"Alec soaked Alice man, and now she's mad at me." His voice was low and sad as he spoke.
"Fuck, man." Edward laughed, turning to me. "You ready?" he asked me.
"Yeah, I am." I chuckled at Jaspers expense.
We turned around and walked over to the front door. It was pretty warm outside, so we didn't need our jackets.
"Come on, get in." Edward said as he held the passenger door open for me.
I slipped inside, putting my seatbelt on. Edward walked around the front of the car, before taking his seat next to me, and putting his own seatbelt on.
He started the car, and glanced at me.
"Do you mind if we stop by my place for a sec, I need to grab some stuff for Carlisle."
"I don't mind." I told him, suddenly exited about the fact that I would be seeing Edward's home.
I was so lost in my own thoughts that I hadn't noticed that the car had stopped, until my door suddenly opened.
I looked up, and saw Edward grinning at me.
"Oh, right." I said startled. "I'm coming"
I stepped out of the car and looked up at a fairly new apartment complex. It wasn't a very big complex, as I noticed that there were only six floors, consisting of four apartments that held two on each side.
Edward placed his hands on my shoulders as he leaned forward.
"So what do you think?" I felt his lips against my temple.
"I like it." I answered truthfully.
"Wait till you get inside." he said as he took my hand in his, and led me to the door.
We walked up the three steps to the door and Edward opened it, waiting for me to enter. He swiftly took my hand again, and led me to the other side of the lobby towards the elevator.
He pressed the button and the elevator doors.
"What floor do you live on?" I asked as the doors opened.
"The top." he said, as he pressed the button.
The ride up didn't take us too long, so I didn't have time to ask more questions.
The doors opened again, and as I stepped outside, I saw that there were only three doors on this floor.
"We bought the two apartments on this side." he motioned to the right where there was one door. "And Esme did the remodeling, so that's why there's only one door."
"Oh." I said stupidly, as Edward waited for me by the door.
I walked over to him as he unlocked it and opened it, holding it open for me to walk through.
"Fucking Hell, Bella," he said rolling his eyes as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
I looked up at him, and saw him smiling down at me.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing." I shook my head.
He leaned down and looked at me, his eyebrows lifted upwards, showing me rather than telling me that he didn't believe me.
"Really, it's nothing," I said biting my lip, feeling Edwards lips gently brush from my cheek to my ear.
"Are you sure?" he whispered softly.
"Yes." I managed to answer right before I felt his lips on mine.
Edwards lips on mine, felt ridiculously incredible. And his tongue, his tongue was absolutely talented. The things that his tongue could do…
Suddenly, before I had time to realize what was happening, we were inside the apartment and my back was against the door, my legs securely wrapped around Edwards waist. Our kiss started out fairly slow, but I had the feeling that it wouldn't take much to throw me over the edge.
I felt Edwards tongue trace my bottom lip, and being the selfish creature that I am, I parted my lips without a second of hesitation, granting him entrance. And basically shoved my tongue down his throat.
His tongue tasted absolutely delicious, the way it glided against mine, darting in and out of my mouth. I moaned at the double sensation of his kiss and because as we were kissing, Edward began to thrust his hips against my now very heated core. Giving us both the much needed friction.
"Ungh, Bella." he groaned, "Fuck, I want you"
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