Cure for a Broken Heart ~ SoapyMayhem
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~Cure for a Broken Heart~
Chapter 10
"Fuck," he growled against my lips, before grabbing onto my waist, his fingers digging into my skin.
There was no question whether he wanted me – the real question was – how far were we willing to go tonight? Could I take this sweet - probably innocent boy up to my room and fuck him… could I do it knowing I would be on my way back to Seattle in the morning?
Would I want more from him? Probably.
Would he even be interested in more from me?
I didn't know but I wanted to wanted to.
"Edward – I need you," I gasped, pulling him on top of me. Every delicious inch of him pressed against me, making me moan when I felt him thrusting hot and hard against my hip.
"Bella…" he was about to answer me when a swift knock at the door had us breaking apart as if we were trying not to get caught for fear of getting in trouble.
Not now… dammit. Things were just starting to get good.
Poor Edward though, looked stricken with worry. He knew my Dad was the police chief, so I was certain he was imagining the worst. Fucking adorable guy – why the hell is he single? Not that I was complaining – just shocked is all.
Noticing the rather obvious and nicely proportioned bulge in those grey sweatpants, I sighed longingly, sad that I'd have to leave him to answer the door. "The pizza is here," I told him, when I saw the delivery vehicle parked out front. Before opening the door, I smoothed my hair and wiped the evidence of our little make-out session from my lips.
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"Are you hungry?" Edward asked after following me into the kitchen with the pizza. Personally I was a little too worked up to eat anything – my body filled with an unquenched desire to rip this boy's clothes off and fuck him against the wall.
"Not for pizza," I said seriously, delighting in the way his eyes widened at my brazen words.
Wonder what Bella's hungry for? Maybe hot seventeen year old cock?