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Chapter 11
BPOV
As the Guardian pulled away from the building Alec gave me a sympathetic smile. I whipped my cheeks drying my tears and tried smiling back at him. It's only three days Bella, get a grip. I settled into the back seat and tried to relax on the drive to Albany.
I called Edward as soon as I checked in to let him know we made it. He was at the casino and it was difficult to hear him over what sounded like power tools so I told him I'd text him before I went to bed. I took a quick shower to try and refresh myself and climbed into the lonely bed and began studying for the 8 hours of testing that lay ahead of me in the morning. Around 11 I texted Edward to tell him I loved him and wished him a goodnight. He called me back immediately to tell me he had to hear my voice and wished me sweet dreams.
I woke the next morning around five a.m. sick to my stomach. I threw up in the bathroom a few times and tried to steady my shaky hands. This was it. The day was here. I was taking the bar exam.
Alec greeted me around 6:30 with coffee, a bagel, and a gift box.
"The boss," was my only explanation before he left the room to wait for me in the hall. I opened the card and saw Edward's handwriting.
Since you're only allowed to bring in a watch I thought this could be the way stayed with you. My faith in you is never ending. I love you - Edward
Inside the box I found a beautiful Cartier watch with "always yours" inscribed on the back. I checked the time hating it was so early, but I called Edward anyway.
"Thank you so much baby."
"Stay strong Bella, and only two more nights. I love you. Call me as soon as you can." I could hear Edward's groggy voice and thought of him lying in our bed wrapped in our sheets, hair a mess, happy trail above his boxers. Um, you have some important shit to do today!
"I'll call as soon as the test is over. I love you. Go back to sleep."
And that's how it began. The exam itself was growling. Metal chairs, metal tables, finger printing, people vomiting in the bathroom, proctors watching our every move. It just sucked and it went on like that for three days.
I think the most enjoyable part was all the strange looks I got from the guys standing outside the exam building when I got out of the car. I tried to remind myself people were here from throughout the state and may not be used to fancy cars or bodyguards but I knew that was just a copout.
"So who are you?" Some dorky blonde hair guy was talking to me as we were waiting to get into the building. I looked around and Alec was watching from the lot.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Who are you? You just got out of the Mercedes Guardian. You have to be someone important." I just stared at the guy blankly.
"No one. It's just a car." I replied.
"Yeah right. That car isn't even available in the United States yet." The guy was laughing to himself. "I'm Mike Newton by the way."
"Hi. What do you mean?" I was curious. I'd always thought there was more to the Guardian than I knew.
"The Guardian. It's used to transport dignitaries and the like. Bullet proof, bomb proof, and expensive as fuck. So who are you?"
"Nobody. Just Bella." Typical my Edward would put me in a mobile safe room that wasn't even available in the 50 states yet.
"Well hi just Bella. Care to tell me how you got that beauty?" Mike looked back over at the car and saw Alec standing by it now. "Christ, and who's the big dude?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
"Come on, you think the big guy would let me take it for a spin after the test today? He your boyfriend?" I had to laugh. Here we were walking into the New York State Bar Exam and some guy wanted to drive around the car Edward insisted I use.
"You'd have to ask the driver but I sincerely doubt it."
"You have a driver too?" Damn me and my sarcasm.
"Mike is it? Don't you think we have more important things to worry about?" Luckily we had reached the doors and were able to go find our numbered seating.
The test finally ended and Mike caught up with me again as we were waiting to get out of the building.
"So Bella, can we go for a spin?" Three other guys were walking behind Mike now and I started to get nervous. I didn't need this shit right now. I walked through the doors and was grateful to see Alec approaching me. He pushed his way between Mike and myself and led me to the car. That night Edward somehow had my favorite pizza from the city delivered along with my favorite flowers. I studied and talked to him quickly before calling it a night getting ready to do it all again the next morning.
"So I'm guessing bodyguard, not boyfriend?" Mike was back and this time he seemed a little irritated with me. "Come on, you've got to help me out. The guys in the room next to mine bet me three hundred bucks I couldn't drive that car and another three hundred if I could figure out who you are. They're from the city so I'm guessing you are too." Man he was a nosey fucker.
"Sorry Mike, I have a test to take."
"Step away from Miss Swan." Ah Alec, only doing his job. I took the opportunity and ran in the building.
Multiple choice. More of the same. Oh, and let's not forget about the essays.
"Bella Swan? Why the bodyguard? Help me out here."
"Mike, do you realize you're giving some girl with a bodyguard and a tank a hard time?"
"Come on Bella, I'm harmless, just let me take her for a spin in the parking lot. I won't go far." I laughed. Dude was either stupid or just as naïve as I was.
"Okay Mike, but it isn't up to me. You have to convince the big guy and the driver." I smiled at Alec who just laughed and shook his head at me. Unfortunately for him he'd spent enough time around law students to realize what dorks we could be.
"Don't even think about it Newton." Alec laughed at him. How did Alec know his name? Mike laughed and said something about it being worth a try and wished me a good night. He seemed harmless enough.
That night I was really missing my Edward when I realized I'd see him the next evening. I called him up very excited.
"Baby, I'll see you in about 20 hours. I can't wait!" Edward was laughing on the other end of the line.
"And here I thought you'd forgotten about me." I could hear the humor in his voice but some irrational part of me needed to let him know that could never and would never happen.
"Never baby, never. I'm completely and totally yours and I never ever keep you out of my thoughts. I miss you so much, I'm just so excited to get back to you tomorrow."
"I know baby, it hurts to be away from you. Call me before you go to bed?" We ended our call and I wished him a good night later and went to sleep to finish my last day there.
By the third day I was a ball of nerves, stomach problems, a few nose bleeds, and more than one nightmare about actually being a multiple choice answer. I think I was losing my mind. Mike was also acting like I was in fact the plague. I decided he'd figured everything out and I was actually thankful. After the Leah incident I didn't trust anyone and I was relieved to not have to deal with him anymore. I figured the less people around me, the better.
It was one o'clock on Wednesday and it was done. Finished. Over. I made it through. We made it through. Walking out of that awful building for the last time was surreal. It was literally like I didn't know what had just happened to me. The three days were a blur of essay writing, multiple choice questions and people wanting to know about my life. I didn't feel happy, I didn't feel scared, I just didn't feel. I was wondering if that non-feeling was going to last until Halloween when we got our results just as I saw my emerald eyed Adonis leaning up against the car.
He'd driven all the way to Albany to come get me. He missed me just as much as I'd missed him. I couldn't help it. I just had to be near him. I ran up and jumped in his arms claiming him as mine in front of everyone. I could hear whispers from guys about the car and the girls making comments about how they'd like to do "things" to my Edward and I cared about none of it. He was all mine and he was here for me.
I was shocked to find out I was being kidnapped considering I had a wedding to get ready for, but I was beyond pleased nonetheless. As long as it didn't turn into a circus, the details of the wedding meant nothing to me as long as it accomplished its goal of me become Edward's wife.
I loved the little cabin in the woods at the resort I'd found for Edward's birthday. It was perfect. And it meant a lot to know he enjoyed it enough to take me back when he knew I needed some time away. We made love, rested, and just found each other again. Oh, and made love some more. I'd even go as far as saying we simply fucked each other's brains out a few times.
We were now headed up the elevator to the Penthouse hand in hand with matching grins on our faces. I was realistic enough to know the next two weeks were going to be hectic and I was still having some stomach problems from the nervousness about the exam but luckily no nose bleeds, those were just embarrassing. After the Bar Exam, I also knew I could deal with the stress of the planning trio. And believe me, those women were intense. We made our way inside the Penthouse and there they were waiting to attack. Esme, Renee and Alice were sitting at the dining room table with stacks of magazines and papers. I knew they couldn't wait to get their hands on me for last minute dress fittings and approval of details. I'd been bombarded with enough email during the summer that I knew what was going on, but they were like dealing with three crazy people. I just wanted to be Edward's wife.
"Ladies, Bella just finished the bar exam. It was extremely stressful for her. Be kind to my woman." Edward was warning them because I knew he was worried about me getting sick.
The women sat me down and put me to work. Edward left to go to the club and I was meeting him there later. We went over the plans for the wedding. Rose was of course my maid of honor and Alice was my bridesmaid. Emmett was best man and Jasper was the groomsman. I wanted the wedding small and intimate, just about us and the people we loved the most. Surprisingly Edward agreed. I was worried that it would turn into a huge affair with all his business associates and people who wanted to be in the presence of the "mob boss" but he said he just wanted simple, classic and me.
We decided to get married at the house in the Hamptons right on the beach. I couldn't think of a more perfect place. It was where we first made love and where we got engaged, it just seemed like where we should get married. Edward just smiled at me and told me he couldn't think of anything more perfect. Have I ever mentioned how fucking hot my fiancé is?
My dress was designer and handmade selected by Alice of course, but very simple, linen and flowing. The men were also wearing simple linen suits, no ties, and the women were wearing matching designer linen dresses. My father wasn't completely thrilled about walking me down "the sand" as he called it, but he knew this was what I wanted. I think he would have preferred a traditional church wedding being an old catholic, but he never said anything because he knew I was happier than I'd ever been.
I spent the next two weeks going for dress fittings, spa appointments, meetings with the caterers and flower shops, and loving my man. It was so great not to have the stress of the Bar weighing on my shoulders. I wouldn't know if I passed or failed for more than three months so I tried to just push those thoughts aside. Edward and I were together as much as possible and he seemed so happy it made me as bubbly as Alice at times. He still hadn't told me where we were going on our honeymoon but the simple fact is I could have stayed at the local Motel 6 and been completely satisfied if he was there with me.
So here it was, finally, our wedding day. My father took my arm and walked me down the sand to my everything, my Edward. I'm not even sure what the minister was saying because I couldn't pry my eyes away from the emerald orbs that were piercing into my soul, just like they had the very first time I'd ever seen him. I know I said "I do" through tears and I heard and saw Edward do the same. I did hear the minister pronounce us man and wife and I definitely felt Edward grabbed me and kissed me with such passion I almost fainted. We both poured every feeling we had for each other into that kiss. Love, hope, comfort, nervousness, contentment, desire, fear, lust, and above all else, commitment. We had to stop when Emmett yelled that sexy time was later. Yeah, he'd been saying that a lot since my breakdown in front of my father. He thought it was hilarious. I on the other hand had plans to spend some time in the gym, build up some strength, and kick his ass. I'm pretty sure Edward might even help me. I looked over and my father was just shaking his head staring at my husband but luckily he had a faint smile on his lips. My husband.
We had dinner and a champagne toast on the patio and everyone was so happy. We danced all night and hung out with our friends and family. It was truly the perfect day. I had to hand it to the planning trio it was everything I asked for, small, intimate, and classy. They actually kept the invite list to 58 including guests. I couldn't believe it. We may have had almost as much if not more security than guests, but I didn't focus on that.
Even the center pieces, which I normally never would have noticed, excited me. They were delicate tree branches painted silver and had little pictures of Edward and I together hanging like leaves all around the limbs. If I had been a guest at our wedding, I wouldn't have been able to deny the love that radiated from those photos.
And then there were the colors. The colors were the only thing I picked out for the wedding. Black, white, and silver. I thought since we were getting married at twilight the sunset would provide the best colors possible. I was actually right because every crystal, plate, gown, and diamond at the party shinned like the night sky was there just to enrich our lives. My husband's eyes even sparkled a brighter green. I owed the planning trio big time.
I was also sure to spend some time with Rose during the reception. I loved my best friend and I truly missed her during the past summer while studying. I did find a lot of comfort in knowing Emmett was completely and totally enthralled with her and occupied as much of Rose's time as she would let him. Typical Rose. Instead of letting me express my love, friendship, and apology for being so distant over the summer, Rose hugged me. She hugged me in the way only she could letting me know she missed me too but she understood and we'd catch up soon.
"Well Mrs. Cullen, we have a flight to catch." My heart jumped in my chest. Mrs. Cullen. I'm Mrs. Edward Cullen. I loved it.
"Yes you are baby. And hearing that makes me happier than I've ever been." Okay, the thinking out loud thing was really annoying except this time it made my husband smile. Awe.
"Okay Mr. Cullen, but you have to call me that until you tell me where we're going." I giggled and Edward just beamed at me. "I've wanted to call you that since our first date beautiful. I can't believe you're finally my wife. I love you so much Mrs. Cullen and I'm going to keep you so happy."
We said our goodbyes and made our way to the small airstrip in the Hamptons. Little did I know, Edward had his private jet waiting. Seriously, my husband had a private jet? But hell, it was gorgeous and classy and I didn't care about anything at that point except for being in Edward's arms. He carried me up the steps and put me in a plush leather chair to prepare for takeoff. As soon as we were in the air, Edward just looked at me, unbuckled my belt, and picked me up carrying me to the back of the plane through a door that led to a small but beautiful bedroom. He put me down on my feet and slowly unbuttoned my wedding dress while I took off his suit. The smile on his face was unbelievable.
"You're the most precious part of my life Mrs. Cullen. You're my heart and soul. I can never explain to you how happy you make me. I don't know if I'll ever be able to show you how much I love you but I'll spend the rest of my days trying." He was so soft and tender. And there in his plane, high above the clouds, my husband pushed his gigantic cock into me over and over and over again hitting my special spot and making me beg him for more. Suddenly he stilled inside of me and grabbed my face in what seemed like a panic.
"Isabella, I need, I need you to know, I need you to know I love you," he was gripping my face and starting at me like he had more to say. His eyes told me the rest - that he'd never leave, that he'd always keep me safe, and above all else, that he'd love me forever, unconditionally. I started to cry. I couldn't get a hold of my emotions lately because of the wedding. He brushed the tears from my cheeks and smiled.
"Baby, no crying, just loving, just us, forever."
"I belong to you Edward." He proceeded to thrust in me, entering me and then pulled back until he was almost out of me but never leaving my insides. Each time he thrust right back in he did it with such force, like he needed the confirmation of being deep inside of me. I loved every minute of it. Nothing was better than Edward being inside of me. Nothing. He filled every part of my body and soul as he took me as his, because that is all I ever wanted to be. Eventually his pace picked up as he brought us closer and closer to the edge.
"I'm gonna cum Edward. Your wife is about to cum on your cock baby." I knew it would probably have sounded extremely crass to an outsider, but Edward loved my dirty talk and I couldn't help it when I was with him. "Please baby, please." And as if an electric shock was released throughout the room, Edward pushed and pumped and dug into me like he was looking for a way to crawl into my soul as he growled. I mean he actually growled.
"You're my wife. My wife. Forever. Mine," he yelled and then came so hard into me I could feel his seed on every part of my insides. Hearing him, feeling him, and laying in his cum I came like a volcano waiting for millions of years to finally erupt.
I woke and realized my husband had yet again fucked me unconscious. The smile on his smug little face said it all. He was so proud of himself for being able to do that to me. And to be completely honest, I loved every conscious and unconscious minute of it! You'll never hear me complain.
Eventually we fell asleep in each other's arms. Man and wife, just as I'd dreamed it would be since our first date. I looked up at my peaceful husband and saw a slight smile on his lips while he was sleeping and it warmed my heart right before I joined him in sleep.
We were woken by a soft knock on the bedroom cabin door. "Mr. & Mrs. Cullen, we're about to land, you need to head to your seats please." We both looked up and I giggled.
"I love hearing that!" The look on Edward's face was one of complete agreement.
"Ah, Mrs. Cullen, you'll hear it for the rest of your life, get used to it!" He said it sternly but with a smile that met his eyes.
I dressed in the clothes Edward gave me before heading to the bathroom. I still didn't know where we were going or what the temperature would be like when we got there so I had to rely on my husband for clothes, something I think he secretly enjoyed. I quickly showered and put on a pair of skinny jeans, a royal blue t-shirt and a white hoodie. He definitely knew me too well.
I came out of the bathroom and Edward went to take his turn in the shower. I thought about joining him but knew we only had about 15 minutes until we started to land and to be honest, the shower in the plane was rather small. He emerged from the bathroom wearing dark jeans and a gorgeous gray wool sweater. And there goes my dry panties. Christ you just had sex with him a few hours ago. Have you met our hot as fuck husband? Our crazy thoughts exactly.
We made our way over to the big leather chairs and buckled in preparing to land.
"I really hope you enjoy this Mrs. Cullen. Know that I'll take you anywhere or do anything for you for the rest of our lives. And I'll know that all you really want is to watch bad TV in the bed with me wherever and whenever we can." He chuckled a little like he thought he was telling a joke instead of the complete and total truth.
"Mr. Cullen, you know your wife too well. You're very presence brings her happiness. And she's going to spend every single day making sure her husband has a smile on his face when he goes to bed at night. Oh, and a smile when he wakes up." I winked with what I hoped was a sexy look on my face and Edward just stared at me.
"Damn it Isabella, if we didn't have to land right now I'd teach you a lesson about teasing me."
The pilot came on the loud speaker and reminded us to buckle up for landing. Like I was a child, Edward reached over to check that my seatbelt was secure enough. Normally I'd be completely offended by this action, one because I'm not a child and two because I know how to work a seat belt. But, I knew my husband and he didn't register either one of those thoughts. All he could see in his head was "keep Bella safe, keep Bella safe" like a mantra that instinctively forced him to make sure I was. It may be controlling, but in the good sort of way.
"You take such good care of me Mr. Cullen." It was a simple statement, but it held so much meaning.
"I have to Mrs. Cullen, you're my entire life and without you I would be nothing." He just looked at me with the most serious expression in his eyes. I knew it was true. I also knew I would be nothing without him either.
When we landed I was informed that we were in London. I was so excited. I'd never been out of the United States. And London! So many different authors and politicians had come from there.
"Isabella, I'm sorry, but we aren't staying in London just yet." Edward looked at me shyly. "We're headed to an isle off the coast of England for the first five days. I really hope you don't mind." What could I say to that? A small almost secluded island with my Edward?
"Mr. Cullen, as long as you're with me, I'll go anywhere." It was the truest statement I could ever make.
"Bella, we're coming back to London and spending five more days here. I just thought at first we might not want to go sight-seeing and stuff." It was like he read my mind. "The isle is supposed to be fantastic. Secluded, small shops and cafes, and best of all, we have a king sized bed and a Jacuzzi." I could never deny the look in his beautiful emerald eyes as he wiggled his eyebrows at me.
"Mr. Cullen, are you sure you don't know my thoughts before I have them?" He looked at me questioningly.
"No Isabella, why?" Oh my beautiful husband.
"Because you already know all the answers Mr. Cullen. I want nothing more than to just be with you. I was worried about travel and sight-seeing, because that's what is supposed to happen on vacation. I just need you to know that taking me to a secluded island where few people are around and we can just have fun is the best most amazing honeymoon I could ever imagine." Edward giggled as I flung my arms around him and then kissed me passionately.
That evening in our villa on the island Edward handed me a simple manila envelope. "A wedding gift my love." I was nervous. My husband just smiled and gestured for me to open the envelope. I did as he asked and as I pulled out a handful of big glossy photos I got confused. Each picture was of a house. Okay, it was a mansion. A gated mansion on an estate. It was gorgeous. Slate white bricks ran along the entire house only stopping for huge windows and gigantic pillars along the porch. It looked like a historic masterpiece. I looked up at Edward questioningly.
"Our new home my love." I couldn't believe it.
"Edward, oh my god Edward, it's huge. It's gorgeous baby but it's huge." I was still trying to register the fact that this estate was now ours.
"It reminded me of you, classic yet amazing. I hope you like it." Edward ran his hands through his hair and I swear I heard him say "god I hope you like it" as he pinched the bridge of his nose and looked to me hopefully. I wasn't really sure why. "It isn't far from the city and my parents are only a few miles away." Edward was still running his hands though his hair and was starting to look distraught. "The inside needs to be remodeled so we can't move in right away. I thought you'd like to take charge of that and Esme offered to help." I had to help him, I had to relax him, I couldn't allow my beautiful husband to be upset. I caressed his cheek and pulled him as close to me as possible.
"Edward, I don't even know what to say." And then I started crying because I couldn't believe I was lucky enough to have this beautiful man in my life.
My husband had bought us a home to share our lives in.
"Bella, please don't cry baby, if you don't like it we'll get something different. I just wanted to surprise you love."
"Oh Edward, I love it. Honestly, I absolutely love it. It's going to be perfect. I'm just so overwhelmed. You're just too good to me." With that Edward leaned in and wiped my tears and kissed me.
We spent the next five days making love in our suite and going for long walks on the isle. It was beautiful and quiet. We talked about everything and nothing. We spent most of our time in bed but we did manage to venture out on occasion. Eventually we headed back to London where Edward had a gorgeous hotel suite booked. We planned on doing all the touristy things but again spent the first day in bed. It was like the end of the world was coming and we were trying to get enough of each other to last for eternity.
We did end up visiting the great sites of London. It was fantastic and I think even Christopher and Alec enjoyed themselves. Yes, they were there too, but that was all the security we had. Edward mentioned that England was pretty peaceful and security wasn't that great of a concern.
Edward took me for a romantic dinner for my birthday and of course went overboard on his gift. The man had already bought us an estate in New York but he still insisted on giving me an emerald bracelet and matching earrings that could probably finance a small country for a few years. It bothered me a little how much he spoiled me but he truly seemed to enjoy doing it so I just kept my mouth shut. Why complain when it makes him so happy?
After 10 glorious days of honeymooning with my husband we boarded Edward's jet and headed home to start our lives together as husband and wife.
EPOV
As I laid in the small bed of our private plane next to my wife I was content. Our wedding was everything my sweet love wanted it to be. It was classy and simple, and it accomplished the one thing I wanted, it made Isabella my wife. She giggled every time I called her Mrs. Cullen and it warmed my heart. The entire honeymoon was amazing. Bella was carefree and light hearted the entire time. We grew closer during that time than I thought was even possible considering how close we already were. Everything about my wife amazed me. She was willing to go anywhere and do anything as long as I held her hand. It was her only requirement, ever.
I heard a quiet knock on the door and knew we had to prepare for our landing. I gently woke Bella and we dressed and made our way to the main cabin to prepare for landing.
"Edward, I just want to say thank you. I know it isn't much compared to what you've given me but this time together has meant the world to me. I've never been so happy or felt so loved in all my life. I love you."
I leaned forward and kissed my beautiful wife on the forehead. "Isabella, that's all I ever want for you. You're a part of my soul baby." With that I handed her a final wedding gift. I was so nervous about the house I completely forgot about the other package I had. Bella had also surprised me with an antique platinum pocket watch and matching cigar holder. She knew I had a love of watches, something I got from my father. She had also made arrangements with Esme to refurbish my father's old desk from his office and had it delivered to my office at the Penthouse. Everything the woman gave me always had meaning and thoughtfulness behind it.
Bella looked at the red leather box and ran her fingers over the lettering for Cartier. "You spoil me Mr. Cullen."
"You haven't even opened it yet Mrs. Cullen." She smiled up at me and unhooked the latch and smiled even brighter as she took out the signature platinum Cartier love bracelet. I thought it was perfect for her. It literally screwed together and couldn't be taken off unless it was unscrewed with a special tool. Bella picked up the bracelet and I screwed it on around her delicate wrist.
"It's perfect Edward, thank you. And you can throw that away." She was pointing to the special screw driver. I couldn't have been happier.
We eventually resumed life back in New York. I was busy with work after having been away and Bella was working on plans with my mother for the house. It was nice to finally be able to spend time with my wife whenever I wanted.
It was now Sunday morning, a week after we returned, and I was taking my wife breakfast in bed. I'd made her favorite, cheese omelet with bacon and orange juice. I set the tray down and Bella smiled. She then sniffed the air, put her hand over her mouth and ran to the bathroom. I immediately followed and held my wife's hair as she threw up.
"That's it. You're going to the doctor and I'm not arguing about it." I was done with her nervousness and bad food excuses. Something was wrong and I wasn't taking any chances when it came to my wife's health.
"It was the bacon Edward. It smelled weird. I just need some Tums and I'll be fine." She was rummaging through the cabinet looking for the Tums when she pulled out a small blue box.
"Oh my god." She said it so quietly I almost didn't hear her but I definitely saw that she dropped a box of tampons.
"What is it Bella?" I was really starting to get nervous. Just thinking back to the day she spent in the hospital made my chest hurt. I don't think I could handle it if something was wrong with her. I went to her side and pulled her down on my lap as I sat on the floor.
"Bella, please, you're scaring me."
She pointed at the box. "I can't remember the last time I used those." And then her hand went down to her stomach. My head was spinning with the possibilities.
"Are you pregnant? Do you think you might be pregnant?" I was so incredibly excited that I must have yelled because Bella looked up at me with shock and fear written all over her face.
"I don't know Edward. I, I take my pill every day. I've never missed. Oh my god. How could?" And then a tear fell from her face. Did she not want my child? I thought we'd talked about this. "I'm sorry Edward," was all she said as she began to sob.
"Sorry? What do you mean? Bella, this is incredible. Amazing. My baby is having my baby. What do we need? One of those test things? I'll go get some." I started to get up and Bella looked confused.
"You're not mad?" she asked.
"You better be kidding Isabella. I want nothing more than to have babies with you. You know that."
"But it's so fast. And we didn't plan it." She seemed a little shaken.
"Bella, everything we do is fast. And what is better than a baby? We don't need plans for a baby. You, you want this right?" I was nervous. I knew she wanted to have a family with me but she was only 23 and had just finished school. Maybe she wanted to wait.
"Oh god Edward, I want this more than anything. I could be having your baby!" Now that was the excitement I was looking for. We both got up and I went to the local drug store to buy a bunch of pregnancy tests. I also got rid of the bacon before I left.
When I came back Bella was sitting on the bed drinking her orange juice.
"I'm a little nervous. I mean, what if I'm not?" I'd thought about that while I was out and decided that if she wasn't pregnant, she would be soon.
"Well Mrs. Cullen, we'll just have to start trying right away then." She smiled in agreement. We read the directions for the test and Bella went into the bathroom to pee on the stick. She came back out and just stood there. I reached out my hand and her face lit up as she took my hand and all of her doubts seemed to vanish. We sat on the bed for three minutes holding each other just waiting. Bella then got up and holding my hand we walked to the bathroom. She looked down and then looked back up at me with tears in her eyes.
"I'm having your baby," she whispered. They were the most beautiful four words I'd ever heard. Bella and I had created a life out of our love. I was going to be a father. And my Bella was going to be the most wonderful mother. I took her in my arms and carried her over to the bed. I laid her down and pulled off her night shirt. I began kissing her lips, her eyes, her cheeks, her jaw, her everything. I moved my way down to her abdomen and whispered, "Hello little baby, I'm your Daddy" and I kissed her entire stomach. I looked up and Bella was softly crying with the happiest smile on her face.
I proceeded with my kissing down to Bella's center and licked in between her folds. "You taste amazing Mrs. Cullen," I could never get enough of her. I slid my tongue in her wet center again and again as I rubbed her clit with my fingers.
"God Edward. You're gonna make me cum." This only encouraged me more. I pulled my tongue out of her pussy and replaced it with two fingers. As my mouth found her clit I pumped my fingers in and out of her and bit down. Bella grabbed my hair, pulled and erupted. As she began to settle I crawled up her body careful not to put any wait on her stomach. I positioned myself behind her so her back was pressed up against my chest. I slide one arm under her and around her neck holding her head to me.
"I love you Bella." I lifted her leg with my other arm and slid my cock inside of her. I moved slowly. I knew pregnant woman could have sex but I was a little worried about hurting something. Bella was panting and begging me to move faster. I was starting to lose control.
"You're so deep from behind Edward, please more, please." That broke me. I began thrusting into Bella like she wanted, deep and hard as my free hand found her clit and began rubbing.
"Edward, oh, fuck, Edward" and I felt Bella's walls clench around me as she came. I pushed into her a few more times and lost my resistance coming hard into her. We laid there holding each other until our breathing became normal.
"Odd, I thought I was already pregnant." And she giggled. There was no happier man.
I was able to get Bella an appointment with the top OB/GYN in the city the next morning. It helps to be a powerful and feared man. I called my secretary Jane and cleared my schedule for the day. Bella called my mother and told her she wasn't feeling well and cancelled their house planning session for the day. We were waiting outside of Dr. Gerandy's office 20 minutes before our scheduled appointment. To say we were excited would have been an understatement.
The nurse called us in and took Bella's blood pressure, temperature, and weight and then took some blood. I felt bad because my baby hated needles so I just held her hand. The nurse finished up and told us the doctor would be in shortly. A few minutes later a small older woman entered the room introducing herself as Dr. G. I'd met Dr. G before at a social function and knew she'd be perfect for taking care of my family. Plus, I wasn't letting some male doctor around my woman.
"Well Mrs. Cullen, your blood work shows you're about 7 weeks pregnant. Congratulations to both of you." Almost two months. Our baby had been with us at our wedding and through our honeymoon. Bella must have realized this too but she seemed to get nervous.
"But Dr. G, we just got back from our honeymoon. I drank some wine at dinner a few nights. Oh my god." Bella turned pale and started shaking. Dr. G didn't even look concerned.
"Mrs. Cullen, that's perfectly alright unless you were hitting the hard liquor like an alcoholic. And you didn't know you were pregnant. Actually, a glass of wine here and there is fine for a pregnant woman." Bella seemed completely relieved by this and I just squeezed her had. I could already see the motherly instincts coming out in her and it was beautiful.
"Would you like to see your baby?" Um, hell yeah! Both women just looked at me and laughed. And now I was thinking out loud like my wife.
"So I'm excited," I shrugged. Bella climbed up on the exam table and was put in the stirrups.
"Now, since you're only 7 weeks we will have to use an internal ultrasound." Bella nodded in agreement as Dr. G put a sheet over Bella's lower half and I started to get nervous. I was at her side holding her hand as much for my benefit as for hers.
"This will be cold and slightly uncomfortable." Bella nodded and then grunted a little.
"Jesus baby are you okay?" I fucking hated seeing my wife in pain.
"Edward, you have to relax, we're looking at seven more months of physical discomfort." And she giggled.
"Okay, right here is your baby." Dr. G pointed to a small dark circle on the screen. "And yes, it looks like a bean." I just stared in amazement. There on the screen was our baby. Bella began crying and squeezed my hand. She pulled away for a minute and wiped a tear from my cheek. She looked at me with such love.
"I know," she whispered. It was as if we could see into each other's souls and on the screen was the physical proof of our love.
Dr. G finished up the exam and gave Bella and the baby a clean bill of health. She also printed a ton of the ultrasound pictures which I took proudly. She then handed us some paper work saying that it would explain what Bella could and couldn't eat and how much physical activity she should have. She also gave us a suggested reading list. My mind was running a mile a minute thinking of things I needed to get for this pregnancy.
"Um, Dr. G, what about um, sex?" I looked over and my little angel's face was beat red.
Dr. G looked up and chuckled a little. "There's no need to stop having sex dear. Most women even find they have an increased libido because of the pregnancy hormones." This was music to my cock.
We finished up with the Doctor and I thanked her profusely. We decided to head to the bookstore and get the standard pregnancy books and then I insisted we stop for lunch.
After making Bella eat everything possible she looked up at me sheepishly, "I think I'm tired Edward." I was so happy she was telling me how she was feeling I almost cried again. Definitely going to have to kill someone this week to make up for my lost manhood. I paid the bill and put Bella in the car.
"Bella, I want you to keep telling me things. I want to know how you're feeling all the time. I want to be as much a part of this pregnancy as possible."
"So you're going to gain a bunch of weight and get all ugly with me?" She laughed off the comment but it bothered me.
"Bella, I can't wait to see you with a baby bump, swollen with our child. You'll be even more beautiful my love." Bella had grown much more confident about herself since we'd met and I didn't want her carrying my child to think it made her less beautiful. If anything, the image of her round and pregnant made me horny.
I got Bella home and carried her upstairs to bed. "I can walk Edward."
"Oh, I know you can, but I enjoy carrying my pregnant wife." She just giggled as I laid us down in the bed to rest. I watched my wife sleep while thinking about everything I could do to make this pregnancy easier on her. She was so tiny and fragile and I didn't want anything to hurt her.
Later that evening I order us some dinner and then we cuddled on the couch reading pregnancy books.
"Edward, I don't want to tell anyone until 3 months. Is that okay? I know it's an old wives tale or whatever but I just don't want to tempt fate or anything." Bella actually seemed nervous.
"That's fine baby. We'll wait until your first trimester is over before we tell anyone. I guess I should cancel the billboard in time square letting everyone know I knocked you up." I was joking of course, well sort of. "I will have to talk with Christopher and Alec. They'll need to know." Bella, thankfully, agreed. These were the men taking care of her when I couldn't, they would have to know about her condition.
"I'd also like to assign a guard for the baby." I couldn't help it. I'd have Bella surrounded by bodyguards all day if I could.
"Edward, you can't be serious. I already have two bodyguards plus a tank taking me places. Now you want three people following me around?" She did not look amused.
"I was thinking someone specifically trained to protect pregnant women. Someone with a medical background or something."
"You want a doctor following me around?" Hah, even better idea. I always knew she was brilliant. I looked down at her and realized she wasn't being serious. Shit. "Edward you have to stop this now. I'm pregnant, not dying or painting a target on my forehead. Just speak with Christopher and Alec. I trust them and I'm used to them now. And you have to relax a little. I don't need to be worrying that you're going to go into cardiac arrest every time I have morning sickness." Damn if the woman wasn't always the more reasonable one.
"You win. I'm sorry, I just love you so much. I'll try to reign it in." Bella kissed me and continued reading.
The next morning Bella and I played a little in the shower and we got ready for the day. She was heading over to the house to meet my mother. I was meeting with the Columbians at the club. I hated meeting with them but they were always much easier to deal with after I had the hookers take care of them.
Before Bella left we called Christopher and Alec to the great room.
"Gentlemen, Mrs. Cullen is pregnant." I couldn't help the smug look on my face. "I'll need you to be taking extra special care of her and our child. Also, we aren't telling anyone about the pregnancy yet so you two are the only ones that know." They got the message.
"Congratulations!" They knew what it meant for me to continue the legacy of the Cullen family. They also knew they were responsible for protecting that legacy.
Bella blushed and grabbed her bag and gave me a kiss goodbye. I kissed her back and then leaned down and wished my baby a good day with its mommy and kissed her belly. She just giggled. This was going to be fun.