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Chapter 11: Night Before

Bella Swan

I jumped into bed, sighing loudly as I thought back to on my date with Edward. I wasn't thinking about the whole date. I was thinking about the passionate kiss we had shared on my doorstep. He was a good kisser, no, a great, amazing, phenomenal kisser.

His lips were so soft, yet dominating, against mine. His kiss had stirred in me desires that I had long thought were dormant. I wanted to have him. I wanted to feel what it was like to have him make love to me again. I knew I would be unable to resist him.

I suddenly jumped when my house phone began to ring. "Hello," I greeted, a little out of breath. I was not expecting a phone call this late.

"Am I interrupting something?" Alice asked in a knowing voice.

"Just my daydreams," I admitted with a laugh. The only action I was getting tonight was in my dreams.

"How was your date? I want all the details," Alice started once she knew I was alone and could talk.

"Alice," I replied, not holding back a giggle. I almost felt like a teenage girl after her first date with the football captain. "I don't kiss and tell."

"So, there was kissing," Alice deduced with a laugh. "Is he as good of a kisser as I have heard?"

"What do you mean?" I questioned. What rumors had she been hearing? And, why haven't I heard them?

"Come on, Bella," Alice stated in frustration. "Everyone has heard the rumors of Edward's magic tongue."

"I do not need to hear this, Alice." I complained. I really didn't want to know what she had heard. Well, maybe I did.

"You're such a sour puss," she teased with a giggle. "Is he a good kisser? You have to give me some kind of details."

"He's a wonderful kisser," I admitted with a sigh. "I have never experienced a kiss quite like that."

"He obviously has it bad for you," Alice commented. "I've never heard of Edward going without for so long."

"Going without what?" I inquired curiously, sitting up in the bed.

"Without getting laid," she replied with a giggle. "According to Jasper it has been weeks."

"What does that mean?" I questioned, sitting up in my bed. Was Edward not sleeping with anybody else because of me? Or, was there some other reason?

"It means that he's holding out for you. He has it bad, Bella," Alice clarified. "He got all defensive this morning with Jasper and Emmett."

"Defensive about what?" I inquired, my mind racing.

"They were teasing him, because he hasn't gotten any action. I think it serves him right. I mean he has to learn to work for it," She explained with a laugh.

Was I being too mean? Should I have invited him inside? My body craved him the way a drug addict craved heroin, but I didn't know if I was ready. Would he be gone again? How would I be able to face him at work if he did leave?

"Are you guys going out again?" Alice inquired, making me smile. I was extremely excited about spending at least part of the day with him.

"He invited me to brunch tomorrow morning," I answered, my heart fluttering in anticipation.

"He does have it bad," Alice repeated in an excited tone. "Well, it's really late and it looks like you need your beauty sleep."

"Goodnight, Alice," I said, shaking my head in amusement.

"I'll call Angela and we'll be by tomorrow night for details," she added before hanging up. She had not given me the time to complain.

I hung up my phone and snuggled into my covers. Alice's revelation had given me a lot to ponder. I wanted to sleep with him. I couldn't deny that much, but I was scared of letting our relationship go too far. Was this even a relationship?

I knew I was not going to figure things out tonight and I wasn't sure how long it would take me. I was extremely confused. I had no idea what he really wanted. But, I was sure I wanted more with him.

Edward Cullen

I stripped down to my boxers before throwing myself on my bed. It was just before midnight on Saturday and I was alone. I was never alone on a Saturday night, but it seemed like forever. Since I had met Bella no other woman compared.

I closed my eyes, willing myself to sleep. I knew she wasn't leaving my mind in my dreams, but it was better there. I was able to get some relief, however temporary it was.

I signed off on the file before putting it to the side. I was working, but my mind was on the clock. I had a very important meeting with Isabella Swan in less than five minutes. A meeting I was looking forward to.

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Cullen?" Bella purred as she stood at the door. She wore a transparent white button down shirt and a short tight skirt. Her legs seemed to go on for miles in her fuck me heels. But, it was her wide rim glasses that completely took me by surprise. Her glasses made her that much more alluring. I couldn't wait to have her.

"I did, Ms. Swan. Did you read over the Johnson account?" I asked in an authoritative tone..

"I was going to do so now," she replied, looking down at the floor and biting her full pouty lips.

"I told you I wanted it done by noon," I pointed out as I stood up and walked behind her. My arms wrapped around her, taking the papers from her hands and placing them on the table.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cullen," she whispered as I moved her silky hair away from the right side of the neck.

"I've been thinking about you all day," I said to her, my lips inches from the neck.

"Yes," she moaned when I began to suck on the sensitive skin of her neck. I pulled her closer to me, letting her feel my erection.

"Do you promise to be a good girl and read all the files?" I inquired, my hands traveling up to the first button on her blouse.

"I'll be good," she replied, the back of her head resting against my shoulder as I continued to undo the buttons of her blouse.

"Face it, Isabella, you're a naughty girl," I said to her, kissing her neck and removing her shirt down her arms.

"Edward," she gasped, trembling in my arms. She looked exquisite in her red lace bra and I couldn't help my hands as they cupped her breast, kneading them roughly.

"I want to take you over my desk and fuck you until you can't walk," I said to her, using one hand to unbuckle the clasp in between her tits."Do you want that?"

"Please," she begged, grinding her ass against me.

"Please, what?" I asked, letting her bra fall to the floor."I want to hear it."

"I want you to fuck me," she cried as one of my hands trailing down to her skirt.

"Where do you want me to fuck you?" I asked, looking for specifics. I wanted to hear her say it.

"On your desk," she replied in a gasp as I pinched her erect nipple.

I pulled down the zipper of her skirt and groaned when I noticed she wasn't wearing panties. Her skirt quickly joined the rest of her clothes on the floor as my fingers entered her slowly.

"You're so damn wet," I commented as my finger circled her clit. "Do you like the fact that I'm clothed and you're not? Does it make you feel like the dirty girl you are?"

"Edward, please," she begged, her head turning to give her access to kiss my jaw. "I want you now."

I moved her towards the desk, throwing all the papers and office supplies to the floor. I didn't care where they landed. I needed her right now. My cock was throbbing with need. I unbuckled my pants, not even bothering to remove my boxers. I wanted it hard and fast.

I pushed Bella down over my desk and entered her in one swift movement. She was dripping wet and I knew she was more than ready for me. Her warm flesh felt incredible around me and I had to keep myself focus not to explode the moment I entered her. She was too damn sexy for her own good.

"Fuck, Bella." I groaned as I began to pound into her. "You feel so good."

"Harder," Bella pleaded, moving her hips back to meet my thrusts. She wanted it just as badly as I did.

I held on to her hips, setting the rapid speed and tempo. Her warm skin was like heaven, silky under my finger tips as I gripped her hips, pounding into over and over again. She looked enticing face down on my desk, her legs apart and her tits pressed against the table top. Her cries and grunts sounded like music to my ears. And, I knew I was not going to last very long.

"Cum with me," I grunted as I increased my thrusts.

"Edward," She cried in ecstasy as I felt her walls clamp around me, sending me over my edge.

I groaned in frustration when I heard my phone begin to ring. It had felt so good to finally get some. Yet, when I opened my eyes I realized it wasn't real. It had all been a damn dream.

"Hello!" I picked up the phone, not bothering to be nice. Whoever had interrupted my dream did not deserve my politeness.

"Edward, it's me!" Emmett said, stating the absolute obvious.

"Why the hell are you calling me at this hour?" I asked in a growl. He had just interrupted a very important dream.

"I'm down the streets and I need to pick up something from your place," Emmett said causing me to groan.

"It's too fucking early for this shit, Emmett," I replied, closing my eyes and wondering if I could get back to that dream.

"I'll be there in five and I have donuts," He added with a loud laugh before hanging up. I knew I didn't stand a chance.

I threw my phone onto the bed. I got up and realized I had completely exploded in my bed like a horny teenager. "Shit!" I mumbled, grabbing another pair of boxers and a pair of pants. What the hell was wrong with me?

I changed out of my boxers and washed my hands before going to change my sheets. I knew I needed to make sure that they were changed before Emmett arrived. I didn't want to put up with his teasing.

"Honey, I'm home," Emmett called as he let himself in. I had completely forgotten that he had a key to my place.

I threw my comforter onto the floor hoping to get the sheets picked up before her entered the room. It was way too obvious what had happened. It wouldn't take him long to figure things out. Emmett was not stupid. Not that stupid anyway.

"Why are you changing your sheets?" Emmett asked, a chocolate donut in his hand.

"No reason," I answered as realization dawned on Emmett.

"Did you jizz on the sheets?" He asked, holding on to the door frame as he laughed. "Come on, dude. Are you fourteen?"

"Don't act like it has never happen to you." I replied, pushing him out of the way to put the sheets in the hamper.

"It hasn't happened in years. You're a grown man, Edward," he answered, still chuckling. "You must be one desperate and horny man. Is Bella not putting out?"

"It's none of your damn business," I replied as I went into the kitchen and grabbed a donut. "Is there a reason you're here?"

"I wanted to know how the date went. But, it seems like it wasn't exactly the way you wanted," he said leaning against the counter.

"You're such an old lady," I commented, rolling my eyes. "All you and Jasper do is gossip."

"Speaking of Jasper, I have to let him know," he added before grabbing his cell phone.

"Gossiping old ladies," I mumbled as I went back into my room. I had to start getting ready if I was going to pick up Bella on time.

I heard Emmett telling Jasper about my situation as I picked out my clothes. It seemed like nothing I did was private. Did they honestly care what I did or didn't do?

He hung up pretty quickly making his way into my room. "Where are you headed?" Emmett inquired as I put on my shirt.

"Why should I answer you?" I questioned as I turned towards him.

"Come on, Eddie. Do you have big plans with Bella?" he asked, arching his eyebrows. "It might be your lucky day."

"Out, Emmett," I ordered, pushing him out. "Thanks for coming by, but I have plans."

"Are you throwing me out?" he asked in a hurtful tone. "Your own brother, your flesh and blood."

"Out!" I growled, letting out a sigh of relief when he was gone. I had twenty minutes to get to Bella's house.

Isabella Swan

I had no idea where Edward was taking me. I was trying to decide just what to wear. Was this a casual outing? Or did I dress up? Was there some sort of dress code?

I sat on the foot of my bed, collecting my thoughts. I had to calm down. It was only brunch not a royal ball. There was no need to panic. I would pick out something not too fancy but not too casual. Where was Alice when you needed her?

I finally decided on a simple white dress with small yellow flowers. I loved the sweetheart neckline and the thin straps. It was the perfect combination of dressy yet casual. I slipped on a pair of low sandals, deciding to let my hair loose.

I had just finished getting ready just as Edward arrived and rang my doorbell. "Good morning." I said after opening the door, smiling.

"You look stunning," he complimented, giving me the smile that made my knees weak. "I brought you something."

"What?" I asked, noticing that one hand was behind his back, hiding something.

"Close your eyes and hold out your hand," he said causing me to bite my lips. "Trust me, you'll like it," he purred making my heart flutter in my chest.

"That's what I'm afraid of," I mumbled as closed my eyes and held out my hands. I was expecting a flower, but my curiosity peaked when I realized it was a box.

"Open your eyes," he whispered in my ear, his lips brushing them softly..

I opened my eyes and gasped as I noticed the small box in my hands. It was the traditional Tiffany blue box with the white ribbon. It was beautiful, but things were moving way too fast if he was buying jewelry.

"Edward, what have you done?" I asked, my eyes looking up at his. "I can't accept anything that's in this box."

"Yes, you can," he urged as he closed my hands on the box. "Open it."

"Edward," I repeated. "I'm not keeping it if it's expensive."

"Open the box, please," he repeated before I tentatively pulled the ribbon, holding my breath as I lifted the top. I had no idea what to expect.

"Chocolate," I said in relief, a smile forming on my lips. There was no jewelry in the box, but a single chocolate rose in the middle of a small paper cup.

"A chocolate flower," Edward corrected, picking it up. "It means delicious," he added with a charming grin.

"Delicious?" I questioned curiously. What did that have to do with anything?

"Delicious," he repeated as he held the piece out for me. I took a bite, my lips brushing his fingers softly.

I moaned at the taste looking at Edward watched me intensely. He seemed almost mesmerized with me. I took the rest in my mouth, licking my lips seductively as I finished. I could easily tell that Edward was getting quite 'excited' from our exchange.

"Thank you," I whispered, tip toeing to press my lips to his, my stomach brushing his obvious arousal. "It was delicious."

Edward froze for a few seconds before clearing his throat loudly. "We should get going if we want to make our reservations" he added, taking my hand.

"Where are we going?" I asked curiously as we walked to the car.

"You'll see," he replied opening the door of the Volvo. It was going to be quite the brunch. I had a plan.

A/N: Hi everyone! I hope you all had a great week and have now enjoyed the chapter. This one was a lot of fun to write. And, I hope it made you all laugh.

I want to clear up a few things now. Edward doesn't know about Matt, and there is still plenty of chapters before he finds out. I know you all want him to know, but you have to be patient. It will all be worth it in the end. Just be patient.

Remember to go play on the Twilighted forums. What is Bella's plan? I can't wait to hear your predictions. I will have a preview on there on Friday.

Next Chapter: Brunch

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