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Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the plot. Names of places (eg. restaurants, malls, etc.) except the cities/towns are all made up in this story. Any similarity is purely coincidental.

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*I will be going on a trip for a couple of days and I'm not sure whether I will be able to finish writing the next chapter in time for next week's posting (it's only half-way finished), so if I don't post next Thursday you will know why. LOL*

Okay, this chapter is smutty. You better enjoy it because the next lemony goodness between them will not be for another couple of chapters. Enjoy! ;D

CHAPTER TEN

BPOV

When I woke up, Edward was nowhere to be seen. He might have gone to the office early. I scanned the room to see whether he left me a note and saw that he didn't. That was uncharacteristic of him not to do that so it only meant that he was still somewhere in the penthouse. I decided to get up and wash myself up before I went looking for him.

I found him in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. He was only wearing his boxers and a thin shirt that showed off the tattoo on his forearm. Baby girl was etched cryptically on his skin, occupying his whole left forearm. The sight of that tattoo was doing something to me early this morning. God, I am really becoming a horny bitch!

I went to him and snaked my hands around his waist as I kissed his shoulders. He just mumbled a good morning and continued to prepare what looked like pancakes.

"What are you doing Mase?" I asked him as I nuzzled my face on his back. I slipped my hand under his shirt and started rubbing the skin below his navel. He stiffened and I chuckled.

"I'm making pancakes baby," he said in a tortured voice. I inserted my hand on the edge of his boxers and started rubbing the skin there, back and forth. His smell was intoxicating me and I started kissing his back through the thin layer of cloth.

"Jesus, Bella stop that," he hissed. "I need you to eat breakfast before you leave!" I was scheduled to fly out to Seattle in two hours but I knew I had enough time to seduce him and get him in bed with me.

"Don't you want me?" I asked disappointingly, pouting my lips in protest. "You wouldn't be seeing me for a week."

I released my hands on his waist and pushed away from him. I was kind of offended that he didn't want to have sex with me especially when it was my first time to initiate it.

He turned so suddenly and looked at me. I knew the disappointment was clear on my face and he saw it. He came forward towards me and lifted me to him, the pancakes completely forgotten. I hitched my legs around his waist as he nuzzled my neck. He was a little bit scruffy. The stubble on his face was rough against my smooth skin but his nuzzling was sending waves of pleasure down my heated core. Goddamn, I was already so fucking wet.

He raised his face from my neck and mumbled, "You fucking know I can't get enough of you, baby girl. Why don't we eat breakfast first before we do this." He wiggled his eyebrows and I just gaped at him incredulously. I couldn't believe this.

"Why don't you eat me first before we do breakfast," I cooed in his ears. He growled as he pulled my hair back so he was now looking at me with lust-filled eyes. He bucked his hips and I was now aware how hard he was.

He leaned forward and took my lower lip in between his teeth and started alternately biting and sucking it. I moaned because it fucking felt so good. He slowly lowered me down and walked away. I groaned in frustration.

"Masen, what the hell?" I shouted. He turned around and gave me a smirk.

"So impatient to be fucked, aren't you?" He chuckled as he strode towards our bedroom. Shit, now I'm so worked up. I raised myself up and sat on top of the center island in the kitchen to wait for Edward's return. What the hell is taking him so long?

Just then Edward came back and I couldn't help but stare at his crotch. He was still sporting a very massive erection and my pussy couldn't seem to contain its excitement. He saw what I was staring at and I couldn't help but blush from my blatant sexual perusal.

"Strip," he said authoritatively. He cocked his brow as I just sat there looking at him. "You were the one who wanted to play so I am playing baby girl. So fucking strip already."

I was only wearing a thong underneath his shirt I snatched from the couch earlier. So I raised his shirt up my body and removed it. I made a move to remove the panties as well but he caught my wrist and whispered.

"Leave only that," his smooth velvet voice whispered against my ears, intoxicating me more. "Now lay down on the table spread eagle baby."

I did what he said and laid down. He pulled my legs so it was dangling over the edge of the island. He then went around and caught one of my wrists and fastened what felt like a tie around it.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a soft voice, even though I have a pretty good idea what he was up to. I have never been tied before but my body doesn't seem to be opposed to it since I was now leaking and my thong was already soaked.

"Shhh, so impatient." When he was content that he had the tie latched properly on my wrist, he pulled it so he could secure the other end on one of the handles of the cabinets at the other side of the island. Then he repeated the same process to my other hand.

"Are you okay baby? It's not too tight?" he asked, his breath was hot against my ears. I shook my head. He then moved around the countertop so he was now between my legs and very slowly he pulled the skimpy underwear down my legs. He slid his hands on the inner portion of my thighs and nudged it both apart. Now my legs were parted and I was completely exposed to him. He gave me a smirk before bending down to take one long swipe along my slit with his tongue. I moaned. It felt so good so I bucked my hips so he would continue. He just shook his head and caught one of my ankles. He duplicated the thing he did with my hands, fastening one leg to the cabinet handle while the other one was left free to move. I was stretched to the hilt and my wrists were starting to hurt a bit. I tried to move it but it was tied so securely that there were little movements for my hands.

I saw Edward strip to his boxers. The taut muscles of his chest and stomach were visible and if I was not tied down, I would have licked and kissed it.

He moved closer and bent forward so we were nose to nose. "Is this what you want baby?" He thrust his hips and I felt his impressive erection hit my now dripping pussy.

"Yes," I said hoarsely. He started sucking hard on my neck and I moaned. That would certainly leave a mark.

He was now trailing open mouth kisses from my neck to the valley of my breasts. He started licking the skin there before moving to capture the nipple in his mouth to suck and bite. His hand was kneading my other bare breast while he took the nipple of the other breast between his thumb and forefinger. When he started pulling and pinching, I whimpered because it felt so fucking good.

"Oh God, that feels amazing!" I moaned. I grasped the tie in my fist because that was the only thing I could do.

"He is not here baby, only me," he murmured against my breasts. "So you only fucking moan my name!" He then greedily latched on my breast; sucking and licking then turning to the other one to give the same attention he just did the other. The pleasure plus the pain was beginning to be too much so I begged.

"Masen, baby please!" I pleaded. "Please fuck me."

"Not yet," he hissed. "I'm in control here. I decide when you get my fucking cock inside you!"

"Shit…..oh….that feels so good…"

He started running kisses from my stomach down to my inner thigh. I quickly tried to rub my thighs together get some friction but he held the thigh of my free leg and pushed it as wide as he could. "I want you fucking open for me!"

And without warning he dipped his head and started licking my pussy. "Shit, you taste so fucking good!" I just mumbled something incoherent in response because I couldn't think straight anymore. I felt him suck on my clit. The sensation was so good that I thought I might faint.

"Bite me!"

He chuckled against my clit and I almost exploded. Then suddenly I felt him bite me and I moaned. I needed more. "Harder!" I rasped out loudly. When he did, my orgasm hit me and I couldn't help but scream his name. He lapped on my juices as I came down my high.

I could hear him fumbling to remove his boxers. Once he was naked, he pushed my free leg up so he could settle in between me in a more comfortable position.

"Did I eat you good baby?" he asked with a smirk. As if he needed to ask. My reaction alone could attest that he was really fucking good in everything. I just gave him a smile. He grabbed my breast and squeezed. "Did I? Tell me!" he growled.

"Yes, Mase, you ate me good!"

"I am so fucking hard for you. I can't wait to be inside here!" he said as he inserted two fingers inside me.

He removed his fingers and slammed inside me without warning. I heard a scream before I realized that it was my own voice shouting. I would definitely be hoarse after. My position was becoming uncomfortable but it didn't matter then because all that mattered was the tension building between my legs and how I can find release.

"Fuck!" he yelled over and over again as he pounded inside me. Our moans and the slapping of our skin were the only sound that could be heard in the entire suite. He was rubbing my clit while playing with one of my breast.

"Goddamn, you look more beautiful when I'm fucking you!" he murmured as his cock slid in and out of me.

"Yes, yes!" I couldn't hold out as I felt I was about to break. "Shit, I'm cumming!"

"Fuuck!" he shouted as I felt his cock twitch and shoot his load inside me and slumped against me, breathing heavy.

We stayed that way for a few minutes, trying to catch our breaths. When we were both settled, he helped me pull up in a sitting position. We were still naked, and sweaty but he gathered in his arms. He was resting his forehead on mine while he gave me small pecks on the lips.

"Can you not go to Seattle?" he asked softly. His hands were rubbing my back softly.

I pulled back to look him in the eye and gave him a smile. "Mase, I told you I have to go. It's important. Besides, you already promised me that I could go."

He sighed and ran a hand through his messy hair. "I guess I did promise." He pulled me back in his arms. "It's just that I'm going to fucking miss you!"

I gave a small laugh as I kissed his neck. "I'll miss you too. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you when I come back."

"You fucking better," he whispered. He lifted my face to give me a long kiss. "I love you so much baby girl. You be careful there okay?"

I nodded and gave him a slow smile. We sat there embracing each other for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's warmth.

ooooooooOOOOOOoooooooo

"Rose, don't worry too much about it," I reassured her. I just landed just a couple of minutes in Sea-Tac airport and the limo was already making it's way to SOH, where Rosalie was already waiting for me. We would be discussing details on my turning over the managing of SOH to her.

She was my right hand in all the years I was handling the hotel, so I wasn't really worried but she was. I would still have major say on the overall flow of operations, and it would be done easily even if I were in Chicago. I shifted in my seat to check my appearance while I held the phone in my hand.

"Bella dear, I don't fucking think that I can handle this without you," she whined.

"Babe, I would still be with you," I told her. "I am only a phone call away. Besides you would still be running down everything by me before any final decision be made, so when there's a fuck up it will still be by me."

I can hear her nervous chuckle against the phone. "Oh Bella, you just made my day by that statement."

Before I could respond, I heard a beep from my phone. What I saw when I checked it caused me to frown.

"Rosie, I gotta go," I informed her. "There's an incoming call and it's from Jacob." She snorted at the mention of his name. "See you in a bit hon." I cut off that call and answered the one incoming.

"Jake," I said in a stiff voice.

"Bella, have you landed?" he asked in an excited voice. "I can't wait to see you."

I almost snapped at him but I refrained myself. I needed to be calm and collected when I met with him. "Jake, I didn't come here in Seattle just for you." I didn't tell him that he was the main reason for this visit because he would see it as something more than it really was. I really needed to straighten things up with him for his own good. I knew Edward was at his last thread of patience with him and he would sure be another corpse when Edward really loses it.

Jake didn't seem to have any self-preservation because if he did, he wouldn't dare send me flowers in our home. I still value our friendship that's why I was willing to clear things up with him.

"It doesn't matter if you didn't because you're here now and in a couple of hours I'll be seeing you again," he said excitedly.

I groaned aloud, really exasperated with him. He really did have a thick head if he didn't know that I was not available anymore. Not that I would be dating him either if I weren't. "Jake, stop this. I am trying to be patient with you!"

He stayed quiet after that, his was breathing heavy and I wanted more than nothing to throw my phone away. "Ok Bella, I'm sorry." His voice suddenly changed to a more formal tone that I wasn't even sure it was the same person I was talking to a while ago. "I'll talk to you later. Goodbye."

Before I could respond, I heard a click and knew he already cut the call. I wasn't having a good vibe about our upcoming meeting but I would do my best to put in that idiotic brain of his that I wouldn't be his in any way.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost lunch here so it was around two in the afternoon in Chicago. I was expecting a call from Edward. He promised me that he would be checking up on me but since I didn't have anything to do while we taxied around the highway to reach SOH, I decided to call him myself. I just hope that he wouldn't be in a meeting with his men. The last three days, he was so busy organizing his men that it cemented the fact that there was something big happening. I wasn't able to coax it out of him but he promised though that we would be discussing it when I get back. The one obvious thing was he increased both our securities. Seth and another guard were mandated to go with me here as well as Quil.

I turned around to look for the SUV that should be following the limo, however it looked like it was stuck a couple of cars away because of traffic. I sighed.

Quil was riding shotgun in front of the limo while Seth was in the other car. He was with the other guards sent by Emmett to fetch me.

I was about to dial Edward's number when suddenly I heard a loud sound. I didn't know what it was and my heart started to pound against my chest. When the limo started to skid out of control, I knew that it was our car that caused that loud sound. Fuck! What was happening? I held on the car handle to brace myself. Just then everything went blur as I felt myself be thrown against the roof of the car and I felt pain somewhere in my body. Shit!

I didn't know what was happening, all I knew was that I was being flung like a rug doll against the inside of the car several times, round and round. It was a blur. Another hard jerk of the car happened and that threw me against another solid hard thing that caused me to scream. I might have blacked out because the car was in a halt and the spinning stopped. I moved and I winced. Dammit! I was having pain in my chest and it was getting harder to breathe. My head was throbbing and a wave of nausea hit me. I tried to ignore the pain as I crawled, searching blindly for the door with my hands.

I heard someone groan and I tried will myself to open my mouth. "Quil?" My voice was raspy and so soft that I could hardly hear myself. There was no answer.

I was on a verge of another black out but I needed to get out of this car. As I crawled, the car swayed and I heard the squeaking sound of metal. I felt something warm slide down my face and knew it was blood before I smelt it. I didn't have it in me to panic because every part of my body was aching.

I fumbled with the handle of the door but was making no progress when suddenly it was yanked open. Somebody cursed but I couldn't see who it was because my vision was blurring. I heard muffled shouts but couldn't comprehend what they were saying as I allowed the blackness to cave in.

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