As per usual Stephenie Meyer is the lucky duck and owns everything Twilighty...damn it all.
Very special thanks to my Beta Aisha, the greatest beta that ever lived. She had A LOT of imput in the this chapter so after your done reading you'll want to thank her too...he he he.
Not really much to say right now other than it's a long one, so sit back, relax and enjoy.
Chapter 10
Edward POV
"Huh?"
I all I got from that exchange is her last name...I think. She rolls her eyes at me and looks back out the window. She's still not happy that I got shot, I'm guessing the smile on her face is because in a small, or maybe even big way this is her true home. Jasper lands the plane in what I think is the back of the main house. The patio alone is as big as a fucking house but I have to say is pretty impressive.
It's surrounded by pillars rounding out into the grass area and is laid out with a few tables and lawn chairs. It kind of reminds of Madison Square Garden from the outside but this is only the back yard. I notice there's a theatre system set up along one of the corners, and I'm talking a full on system. From what I can see, the TV is at least a fifty-two inch along with some speakers to the side. In front is a good size coffee table, a small sofa and a couple of recliners. Damn, I guess if the weather nice enough why the hell not. As we get out of the plane I notice across the grass are a few bungalows lining the beach and some dogs roaming about. Dammit, I fucking hate dogs, or maybe they hate me. Haven't really been able to determine which is which yet, I just know I always get fucking bit. I was right when I said the house is huge, from the outside you can see it is three stories, probably a basement and an attic. I'm hoping Bella will give me a tour later on, right now I'm fucking starving and I want a bed...and to grope my girl a little.
I help the women get out of the plane while the other guys begin to unload, an olive skinned woman comes out to greet us. She's older and little heavy, I would say late forties and has long black hair braided in two French braids and is wearing a long skirt and loose blouse similar to what Alice is wearing. Behind her is an older looking man, probably early fifties and he looks like every other Mexican man I've seen so far, cowboy boots, jeans, button up flannel shirt and cowboy hat, damn don't these people ever wear anything else. As soon as Bella is out of the plane she runs over to these people and envelops them in great big hug. I guess she's known them for a while. She brings them over to us. Alice and Carmen smile at them but are more occupied with separating our luggage, well mostly Carmen is. Alice is flirting with Jasper or I should say throwing herself at him. I shake my head, she's not very fucking subtle, is she? Bella brings over the two people, a couple other's come out behind them and head for the plane and grab our luggage. Bella yells something at them before approaching me, intertwining our fingers together and walking over to them.
"Edward I would like you to meet Zafrina and Jose Arellano. Zafrina is the head house keeper for the estate and Jose is the head foreman. Basically without these two this place would fall apart." I smile and bring my hand out to them, shake both.
"It's nice to meet you both. From what I can tell Bella is very fond of you."
"Our Isa here is one of a kind, mi marido and I are very fond of her. And if you hurt her I will hang you from this ceiling from your huevos." Zafrina says, her accent is really thick, I don't think she's Mexican. Damn, what is it with these women? The moment I say hi, they threaten my balls. What the fuck?
"Zafrina, manners mujer. This young man is with the patrona now. Pretty soon he'll be our patron too." Did he just reference me to tequila? I notice Zafrina rolls her eyes at the man and waves her hand at him. Bella's looking down at her shoes, again trying not to laugh at my expense. I notice she does that, whenever she's trying hold back her laughter. I need to tell to just let it rip, who cares who's she's laughing at, even if it's at me. If something is fucking funny then fucking laugh already.
"Don't mind us young man, I just don't like that our young Isa here is subject to old tradition. I tell you if both Señor y Señora del Cisne were alive, Señora del Cisne would be tearing el Señor a new asshole right now for requesting marriage in order for young Isa here to inherit something that is rightfully hers. And Carlos, oooooh, I could kill that man myself. Marrying Isa off to some...white man! No offense, gringo but our Isa here belongs with someone of her choosing."
"And what makes you think el patrón didn't choose wisely? Have you not seen the way these two have been looking at each other, or how they were holding hands when they got off the plane. I'm pretty sure Carlos chose wisely for Isa, even if he is a white man." Zafrina then begins to speak in Spanish and Jose joins with her and, goddamn, are they're talking fast. Especially Zafrina. Fuck, I thought speedy spoke fast. Seriously, are her lips even moving, all I see is flap, flap, flap and sounds are coming out, maybe a little shrieking. Bella's shaking her head at the two and finally speaks up to both of them.
"Zafrina, can you make us something to eat please, we've been living off cochinero for the past few days." She nods and glares at the man before walking off, muttering to herself. As soon as she's gone the man goes "Ay," I think, and waves his hat at her in exasperation. They kinda remind me of my parents, only nowhere near as bad. Bella shakes her head in amusement and turns to Jose, I'm trying not to combust from silent laughter.
"Jose can you show the young gentleman over there where they can store the plane then show them to their rooms?"
"Claro, patróna. Excuse me." I walk over to Bella, her cheeks are pink and she's grinning, I can tell she's about to explode.
I lift up her chin, give her a smirk. "Bella just go for it already." She shakes head, refusing to laugh.
"Don't know what you're talking about." She says in a half laugh. I grin at her, give her a small peck on the lips. She tugs my arm.
"Come on let's head to our room and settle down for a bit, Zafrina will bring our food upstairs." She says. I nod and follow her. The inside is pretty huge as one would think. I notice the floor is marble the furniture is new and all wood. The lay out is modern but at the same time old fashioned. You can tell this place was built a 100 years ago, has that old Western style to it, like from the late 1800's. My mother would be in love with this place. We make it to the stairs and what do you know, it's fucking grand. It starts off like a regular stair case and splits in two separate ones basically showing off separate wings of the house. I've only ever seen stair cases like this in like grand ball rooms. This place is fucking huge. We veer off to the left stair case and I notice another staircase not too far from the top, I'm guessing it goes to the attic. The hall way is pretty long and all the doors are closed. I'm guessing guest rooms. We pass by one of the rooms, and I notice the door is open. Carmen is in there unpacking her stuff. Huh, I don't see speedy anywhere, probably still trying to get into Jasper's pants. If she hasn't already. I roll my eyes at the thought.
We make it to the end of the hall and Bella opens her bedroom door. The room is pretty fucking big, probably as big as my fucking living room and bedroom combined back home. There's a couch to the side of the room with a coffee table in front and book shelf filled with books to its side. Now I know this is Bella's room. There's also a huge ass king-sized bed in the middle of the room with a pretty big entertainment center in front. On the other side are dressers and a vanity, where the fuck is our luggage?
"Wow!" I say. Bella ignores me and drops down on the bed, face first, a loud moan escapes her throat. Yeah I'm pretty tired myself. I walk over to the bed and take off her shoes, she always forgets it seems. She hums as I do it, she loves it when I rub her feet. I take off my shoes before sitting next to her. I was planning on rubbing her feet, helping her relax when I notice just how comfortable the bed is. No wonder Bella moaned. I lie down next her, feel every pore of my body sink into the mattress. Goddamn, it does feel good.
"Uhhhhh." I moan.
"Feels good. Doesn't it, gringo?" I smile and glance over to her.
"Just like your couch. Where the hell do you get furniture like this?" She smiles at me.
"It's my own little secret." I scoot next her, rub my fingers along her palm.
"Really, any way I could get it out of you?" She shakes her head. "Not till were married gringo." I grin at her.
"How's your shoulder?" she asks. Damn, I forgot all about it. I don't even feel it right now.
"It's fine, alainn. Don't worry about it." She turns over and sits up.
"How can I not worry about it Edward, how can I not worry about any of this! We were shot at only a few hours ago and some psycho out there wants you dead and me for his bride." I guess it wasn't only the laughter she was holding in.
"What if they had shot you somewhere else, like your head, or what if they had shot me, or Alice or Carmen? What if they killed you and gotten to me Edward!" I sit up next to her, wrap my arm around her.
"They didn't, Bella. That bastard that got me was fucking lucky but believe me when I say I've had worse. I told you I'm going to protect you and I fucking meant it. I'll do what I have to, to make sure no assholes out there lay a hand on you. Especially that old fuck-tard Guillermo Black!" She frowns for a sec before burying her face into my neck, bringing her arms around my shoulders. I bring her into my lap, bury my head into her hair. We haven't showered in two and half days and she still smells incredible. I kiss her shoulder, while caressing her back. She buries her fist into my back, holding me incredibly tight, like she's afraid I'm going to break.
"When I heard you got shot, I feared the worst...I thought maybe...I thought." I bring her face over to me, burying my eyes into hers. I can tell she's using everything inside her to not fall apart. I wanna tell her to let go and just cry, or scream, or to just fucking punch me again. To do anything to make her feel better, but I know it won't work. Instead I do the only thing I can think of to make her see that I'm not going anywhere. I press my lips towards her and hold her tightly against me. She responds, burying her nails into my shoulder blades, sliding her tongue through my lips. Damn, she tastes so fucking good, I can taste some of the some of the taramind candy we shared earlier along on her tongue. I lower my hands and make my way down her body till I reach the hem of her shirt, raising it up a ways so I can caress her belly. Her skin is so damn fucking soft. Just like fucking silk. I feel her skin tremble and goose bump as my fingers explore. Her hands move up from my back up to my hair and runs her fingers through till she finds a spot she likes and pulls. The slight pain makes me hunger for her more and I bite down on her lower lip making her moan into the kiss. "Edward..." She moans. I move my hands up her torso till I find her breast, cup them in my hands. They fit perfectly in my palms. I can feel her nipples peak through her bra, I'm dying to take it off and suck one into my mouth. I kiss along her neck, feeling her pulse race against my tongue when there's a knock on the door, shit. We both pause. "Foods here." She whispers. I nod and tentatively move my hands from her oh-so-perfect tits. She gives me a frown once my hands are away from her skin.
Heh, I know how you feel baby.
She gets up and makes for the door as I make for the bathroom. I notice our luggage has been set next to it, I guess the closet is inside the john. I take a quick piss, and wash my hands before coming back out. While I'm doing my business, I notice the bathroom has a huge tub. Hmmm that gives me several ideas for me and Bella. After I'm done I head back to the room, Bella is nowhere to be seen, but I can smell food. I look over and notice a side panel open. I walk over to see a small patio. Bella is setting down on a blanket looking at the sunset, nibbling on something green. I sit down behind her, my front to her back and wrap my arms around her, kissing her neck. She leans into me and takes a deep breath.
"What are you doing to me gringo?" She whispers. I grin into her.
"I wish I knew, alainn." I take a look at our food. There's three different plates, one has what I think are cucumbers and there's chili pepper, I think, on top of them along with some juice, but I can't tell what type though. Another plate has what I think are tacos only I don't see any kind of meat, but there's something white, maybe potatoes. That's weird. The last plate has soup in it, kind of odd looking soup though. I see chunks of chicken and rice, but not the normal chicken and rice soup I'm used to seeing. I have no idea what to think about any of this but it smells fucking delicious. Bella's mostly nibbling on the cucumbers, so I decide to try it along with her. Damn...the cucumbers are soaked in lime juice and I can taste a hint of salt along with the chili pepper. I groan, fuck this is good. Bella gives a small chuckle and hands me a taco.
"Try this." I take the taco in my hand.
"Is this potato in it?" She nods.
"It's really good, and satisfying if you're a vegetarian." I grunt and take a bite. Oh wow, the potato is soft and delicious but not in a way I'm used to, no way is it fucking mashed. There's garlic and onion and pepper and other spices I can't name and you can taste the grease coming from the taco shell as you crunch down only making it better, damn, does it taste good. Before I can even finish it Bella brings a spoon full of the chicken and rice soup over to my lips, I open and taste. I think I feel my eyes roll in the back of my head. The rice is like its own kind of broth and the chicken is so goddamn tender and fucking juicy it practically melts on my tongue. All this fucking good food, puts my mother to fucking shame.
"Hot damn, alainn! This is all so fucking good." She chuckles and takes a spoonful of soup into her mouth.
"The soup is an old family recipe. My nanita taught Zafrina the recipe once her health started to fade. Thank god too, I don't think I could ever make it as good as Zarfina or my nana did."
"You don't know that. Have you tried?" She nods. "I can never seem to get the rice right." She feeds me another spoonful, I like having her feed me.
"Mmmmm. Well you better, woman, because I'm gonna want this pretty often after we're married." She smiles and eats another spoonful. We sit there and eat for a while longer, watch the sun go down and sky light up with stars. It's pretty beautiful, I notice the moon is half full. Once we're done we put the food aside and lay down on the blanket, just taking in the fresh air. You can smell the ocean air and feel the ocean breeze. I hadn't noticed before but the patio overlooks the ocean, I can see the moon reflecting off it. Like that one picture I've seen around. I also notice that this isn't the only balcony in this house. It looks like every room facing the front of the house has a balcony only solidifying how fucking huge this place is. Bella rolls over, places her arm around my waist and rests her head against my chest. It's so quiet, so peaceful. It's weird, I'm not used to it. I'm used to noise, not peace.
"So, what do you do for fun around here?" I ask. I feel her smile against me.
"That depends on what you like to do. There's plenty of tourist attractions, and there's the beach and also a few casinos if you like to gamble. You may think I'm lame but I prefer to lounge about and drink margaritas while watching movies in the theatre outside. Every so often I go to the beach for a good swim. I also like going to the local softball games, watch the kids play. We actually have an annual softball game here on the estate. Boys vs. Girls."
"That sounds fun. I could never get into baseball or softball though."
"You will with me gringo. Here we play down and dirty." I grin. We lay there for a while longer, talking about the upcoming weeks. Bella pretty much expresses how pissed she is that I got shot and says if I ever do it again she'll take Alice and Zafrina's words to heart. I cringe for my huevoos. Sometime later I've cleaned up with a quick shower, careful not to get my wound too wet. Bella insisted I go in first because and I quote 'I want a freakishly long ass bubble bath with no interruptions. Anyone knocks on that door and there will be freaking hell to pay.' My girl was exhausted, couldn't really blame her.
After I'm dressed there's a knock on my door. I open up to a grinning Jasper, I guess Alice really does work fast. "Hey boss, how ya doing this fine evening here?" I give him a wide grin.
"You fucker! You got your dick wet, didn't you?" He chuckles.
"Well you know I don't like to kiss and tell, boss. But let's just say I think I'm in love." I laugh. I bring him out to the patio and brief him about what's going on. My dad already filled him in on most, I've filled him in on the rest.
"Damn boss, why the hell drive, why not just fly as soon as you found out what was going on." I shake my head. "Bella had a few stops to make on the way, some she insists on making every trip. One of those stops sucked your cock not too long ago." He grunts. "Well, to be fair boss, she did a hell of a lot more than that." I shake my head at him.
"So what was it like down there, in the tunnels?" I take a breath.
"Exactly how you would expect, dark and long. There's nothing down there but fucking walls, didn't even see a damn spider. It was fucking eerie. I can see why they we're needed during a war, but I can't figure out why keep them open. It's been over 200 fucking years. Why keep them open and keep whatever havoc going on." Jasper shakes his head.
"I don't know boss, all I know is as soon as you two are married, you're gonna have to take a really long ass honeymoon."
What?
"What the fuck you talking about?"
"Look, I don't know exactly what's going on, but your daddy said once you two are hitched you gotta leave the continent as soon as humanly possible. He couldn't tell me why over the phone. He isn't even coming down till the day of the wedding, so even you won't know till then. Can't take the risk. Hell, he doesn't even wanna send your momma but you know how stubborn she can be." I nod at that.
Jasper takes out a smoke, offers me one, I refuse. I could never stand the tastes of those things despite all the drugs I used to take, Jazz knows this but he's polite and always offers either way. We stay out there and talk for a while longer. I guess soon after Jose showed him to his room Alice sneaked in and threw herself at him. Jasper, being the gentlemen he supposedly is, couldn't show her away. Sounds like they went at for a while, and after they were done Alice slipped him her room key and told him she would expect him later on tonight for round two.
Lucky bastard.
He also told me my brother would be joining my mother and his wife when they make the trip down here. I was happy to hear that, it means we would be that much safer until we're married. Tomorrow morning the rest of Jasper's crew is going to arrive, along with a few others from Emmett's crew and some of my father's private bodyguards are also arriving. Even if what Charlie says is true and Billy and the cartel won't dare come near the estate, doesn't really mean shit now. I have something he wants and we're on his territory. Very little is going to stop this fucker from coming around. Thankfully, majority of the farm and ranch hands know how to carry and the entire estate was crawling with men carrying rifles and shot guns. Tomorrow after the rest of the men get here, Jazz has orders set out to make sure this place stays protected and no one gets in that isn't supposed to. He's going to have it set up with security camera's that he and a few trusted others are going to install. So far, everything seems pretty solid. Then I told him about the charity ball that's taking place in a couple weeks at the hotel Alice works at. He growls at the thought, for him it means another place he's going to have to secure. Thank God I'm just a fucking lawyer. I also tell him how we'll have to make it look like the wedding is going to be on a later date then when it actually is. Knowing Billy, he's going to try for something on the day of the wedding and do anything he can to stop it. We need to play it up as much as we fucking can to make him think he has the upper hand so when it's all said and done Bella and I will already be married and out of this fucking continent enjoying our honeymoon.
Mmmm, I can't wait to bury myself deep inside her already.
I think back to when I caught her touching herself in the car a couple days ago and when I licked her juices off her fingers...goddamn did she taste good. I can't fucking wait to taste from the source, drinking from those sweet swollen lips, hearing her scream my name.
"Boss... boss!"
"Huh?" He laughs.
"I don't even want to know boss." I grin at him.
"So, tell me about Alice's little girl Carmen." I raise my eyebrows at him.
"What?" He says.
"You're serious." He nods.
"I told ya boss, I'm love with her. And I plan on marrying her before the summer is over. But before I do that, I gotta win over her little girl." I shake my head.
"Jazz, you've known the woman less than 12 hours. I've known her 48 and she isn't one you want to mess with. The woman threatened my balls the moment she shook my hand." He laughs.
"She did the same with me before she took her clothes off. She told me that if I didn't make her cum should would feed me my pecker. I tell ya, she's exactly the kind of woman I've been looking for." I'm gawking at him, he can't be fucking serious, but the man has stars in his eyes. I shake my head at him.
"Well if you are serious about her, her little girl is pretty damn smart. From what I can tell she can see through just about anyone and isn't afraid to tell anyone what she's thinking. Well, with the exception of her mother." He grins.
"As it should be. You have any idea about any of her exes, or Carmen's daddy." I shake my head.
"Never came up, so you'll have to ask her about it, but from what I can tell Carmen has seen her share of Alice's boyfriends and I'm guessing that so far none of them have won her over."
"Well I guess that's a good thing. Any ideas on what I can do?" I shake my head at him.
"All I know is if that she speaks Spanish to you things aren't going to go well." He gives a small frown.
"Well alright then, I guess I'll have to learn Spanish then." I grin, we're both in the same boat language wise around here. I tell him Bella and Carmen talked about getting me to watch Novella's in order to help me learn. Jasper basically thought the same thing I did, that it was porn. Needless to say we had a small chuckle over it. We talk for a little while longer till I hear Bella open up the bathroom door, then kick him out. I know she'll be dressed but I don't fucking care, I want my girl alone for a little while. I close the door behind him telling him we'll meet up in the morning to go over some other things concerning security around here. I turn around to see Bella in a robe, a very thin robe. Even though her body is covered it doesn't do much to help; it's more like a second skin. I can see every curve outlined through the fabric of her body. I don't think I'll ever get used to just how perfect she is. She's curved like a perfectly shaped hour glass, her hips, her thighs, her breast, everything is stunning about her. She's rummaging through one her suit cases looking for clothes I guess when I notice her ass...goddamn is it fucking spectacular.
"You're ogling, gringo." I smile and walk over to her, wrap my arms behind her, inhale her scent. Damn!
"God you smell good, alainn." I kiss her neck, I feel her tremble at my touch; she leans into me.
"Edward..." she whispers.
"You have no idea how badly I want you Bella..." I whisper to her, kiss underneath her earlobe. She reaches behind me grabbing the back of head and brings her lips to mine. Her tongue invades my mouth swallowing me whole, she tastes better than she did earlier, like nectar from a honey tree. I swear my eyes have rolled to the back of my head. I move my hand to the inside of her robe and touch her skin. I don't think I'll ever get used to how soft she is, how delicate and frail she can be. I don't want to break her, but at the same time I want to devour her. I move my hand up to her rib cage, feel the weight of her breast underneath my fingertips. I move my lips from hers to her cheek, her neck, suckle a nice sweet spot making her moan. I turn her around, bringing her close to me, digging my erection into her hip. I lower my hand behind her caressing her perfect ass, damn what I wouldn't give to remove this robe from her perfect body and bury myself deep inside in her. She looks at me intently, passion and lust behind her beautiful chocolate eyes. I bring my hand up to her face, caress her lips, she leans into my touch. Her eyelids flutter like a butterfly's wings. I notice she's tired, as am I, but my need is almost too much. She wraps her arms around me, laying her head on my chest, breathing deeply.
"I want to Edward, I really do. But not yet, the time isn't right. I want it to be perfect." I lay my head on hers while running my hands through her hair.
"Don't worry about it, alainn. I told you I'm willing to wait for as long as it takes." She lifts her head, smiles to me. I peck her lips and tell her to get dressed so we can go to bed. She nods and I let her go. Fuck does it hurt to let her go.
"Can you go down stairs and grab a couple beers while I get dressed please. I could really use a drink."
"Sure, what would like?"
"Some Pacifco, please. Bring some limes too." I nod and head out. I grab my phone out of my suit case before leaving the room. I still haven't put the battery back in, well I haven't really wanted to. Not having any communication to the outside world has been kinda nice. Now I know what Bella means by technology ruining everything. I dread having to go back to work. I place my battery back in my phone and power it up. Notice I have several voice mails and text messages. Most of them from my mother, some from my father. One from an unknown number. I don't feel like dealing with any it and send my dad a quick text letting him know we're safe and on the estate and I'll call him in the morning. I turn off my phone before he tries to blow it up.
I reach the kitchen and open up the fridge, find a few bottles of Pacifco like Bella wanted. I grab two and a lime to go with it. I'm looking for knife when I feel someone behind me. I turn around to find at a twelve-year-old girl.
"Hey munchkin. What are you still doing up?"
"It's only nine o'clock, white boy. Too early to go to bed." She says and heads for the pantry grabbing some cookies. I lean against the counter, watching her make her way around the kitchen, grabbing a plate for her cookies and a glass of milk to go with. She doesn't seem too happy.
"What wrong, munchkin?" She rolls her eyes at me.
"Nothing...it's just... my stupid mom." She says in exasperation. Huh I'm guessing she knows about her blowing Jasper.
"What's up with your mom?" She stuffs a cookie into her mouth while glaring at me wide-eyed. I nod in recognition.
Yup, she knows.
"Look, I don't mind you know. I'm almost a teenager, I know old people like you have needs." Old people... "But does she have to flaunt it like that. I mean, God, we're on the estate ten minutes and I catch her sneaking into his room right after Jose leaves. Could she be anymore subtle? And not only that, but could she be any louder about it! Oh my god how seriously gross. How is a 12 year girl supposed to sleep with out that running through her head?" She cringes, I inadvertently cringe with her.
"She's always doing crap like this and doesn't even consider how much it embarrasses me. But she doesn't care, she doesn't care what I think. It's all about her and her needs, and what she wants and what she thinks is best for me. Aren't I supposed to get a say though!" I nod at her.
"Sounds like you could use a drink." I tell her. She huffs. "Nice white boy, but I'm twelve remember? I'm too young to think for myself." She says in a sarcastic tone rolling her eyes. I smirk at her.
"Look, I don't know how much help I can be and I admit that I barely know you and your mom. However I do know Jasper pretty well. Known him since we were kids and I can tell you he isn't very subtle either. But He told me he likes your mom, likes her an awful lot actually." I chuckle. "Anyway He wants you to like him to, he told me so." She rolls her eyes again.
"Highly doubtful, white boy." She says and walks away with a plate of cookies and milk in her hands. I shake my head and grab mine and Bella's beers, heading back to our room. Bella is on her phone talking to her dad when I come in. She's wrapping it up after I hand her, her beer.
"Thanks. Did you bring the lime?" I nod and hand her the lime and knife. She cuts it up over the garbage into small wedge, careful not to get any juice on the ground. She then puts one the wedges into the long neck and then turns the bottle upside down. To my surprise it doesn't spill but the lime floats the bottom. She holds it there for a few seconds before turning it back over and handing it over to me. To me it's strange because I thought you just put it in at the head. I hand her the other bottle and she does the same. I take a sip of my beer while she's doing that and, wow, whatever the fuck she did adds a ton of flavor to the beer, making it citrusy but hoppy at the same time. A shit ton better than the other method. So far it's been really convenient being in love with a Mexican woman.
"What did you do?" I ask her. She shrugs.
"It's the proper way to put lime in a beer. Not the lazy way bartenders usually do." She says and takes a drink, groaning after it leaves her lips. Yeah I know how she feels. I sit next to her and wrap my arm around her, drinking along with her.
"How'd the conversation go with your dad?" She takes another drink.
"That good, huh?" She nods and leans into me, rest her head on my shoulders.
"He's really worried. He said that if weren't for the damn stipulations in the will he would've never let me come out here this year after finding out what Billy wants. He would've just had the estate shut down and found some way to have the tunnels closed once and for all." I have to agree with Charlie on that, if it wasn't for the goddamn will there's no way in hell we would even be here right now. Hell we'd probably be back in Chicago by now, starting our lives together. But, it is what it is and we're doing whatever we can to stay safe and get the hell out of here as soon as possible. She finishes her beer and lays down on the bed. I get rid of mine and follow her. I gather her into my arms and run my hands through her hair, she kisses my chest and falls asleep within seconds of embracing me. I kiss her hair and pass out soon after.
The next morning, after some light groping on my end, I finally check my messages. As I thought, it was mostly messages from my mother bitching on how I'm an inconsiderate son, how she worries and her beautiful hair is falling out because of me… blah, blah, blah. The typical messages from my father bitching about my mother and how I need to answer her calls, none of which was surprising. However the message from the unknown number was. It was a text and all it said was 'Check the blue suit case, side pocket.' What the hell, I had no idea had any fucker I had killed in the past three days even came close to my luggage but I knew what I was about to find would not be anything good.
I made sure I was alone when I checked my suit case, Bella was with Alice at the Hotel shopping in the boutique. I made sure some of my father's body guards were close behind just in case. Jasper was wiring the house for security, the rest of the housing staff were doing what they're paid to do and I asked Zafrina to be left alone for a while, just in case. When I checked my suit case I found a disc, on the cover it said 'Play me', I did as the disc said and loaded it up in my lap top. Sure enough, it was pretty disturbing. When I pressed play, I nearly puked.
It was a video of several men with bandana's covering their faces raping a young woman. She had to have been in her early twenties at the most. After they raped her, they sodomized her and beat her. Then stabbed her and cut off some of her limbs, all while she was conscious. I had no idea who the woman was but I could see the agony all over her face, hearing her screams were...nerve wrenching to say the least. Whatever her sin may have been Billy made sure she paid for it. I knew this was a message from Billy, he was letting me know what he's capable of and he's not afraid to let people know just how evil he can be. It was all very gruesome and I wasn't able to view the whole thing. I sent the video to Seth to find out who the woman is and also had him track the number from my phone. Needless to say the number came up empty and the video gave him nightmares, but at least he found out who the woman was. Turns out I was right about Bella's former roommate.
The woman in the video was Angela Weber, the bitch who assisted in breaking Bella's heart. I had Seth look up the autopsy report, Bella never mentioned anything about her being raped or mutilated. Apparently that was left out of the official police report and her murder was made to look random. He also found out that she was identified through dental records, hence why her face was blown off and of course it was a closed casket so no one was none-the-wiser on what really happened to her. Yet another way Billy was able to use his power because her body was found by the border patrol and not the local authorities and he had to have something going with the medical office who took care of her corpse. I guess the town she was found in was close enough to Mexico for them to have jurisdiction and do whatever Billy wanted. It was all pretty fucked up and it bothered me. Granted I wanted that bitch to suffer for what she did to Bella because I know what it feels like to have someone you love go behind your back and carve a big 'Fuck You' into it. However what Billy did to her...was just unimaginable and I know that if Bella ever saw this video, she would be beyond horrified. I made sure to destroy the disc but I kept a file on my computer just in case Seth needed something else from it. Hopefully he wouldn't. I also asked him to look into her exes death, something didn't sit right with me about him. If Billy would send me footage of Angela's death, then what about Tim or Tom or what ever the fuck his name is. Either way I wanted to know more about his death. Needless to say, the whole thing put me on edge. I didn't even realize that Billy could get passed me so easily. I don't like it.
I mean, how long was that fucking disc in my possession and I didn't even know it? It just infuriated even more knowing that, that man had that much fucking power. I informed Jasper of what I found and he was pretty relieved I didn't make him watch the disc. But he knew that if it was possible for someone from Billy to get to us while we were on the road, then it would be possible now that we're stuck her till the wedding. I made sure to have two more guards follow Bella at all times whenever she had to leave the estate and I couldn't be with her. I told them to stay out of sight though, didn't want Bella freaking out on me about the whole thing and possibly finding out about the disc I received. Couldn't afford to tell her the truth just yet. Not till we were safely out of Mexico and somewhere far, far away. Jasper also had some guards with Alice and Carmen at all times just in case as well. Even though Billy wasn't after them doesn't mean he wouldn't use them against her. The rest of the staff was put on high alert, even though we couldn't tell them everything I had Bella instill the fear of god in them to make sure to take this all as seriously as possible. She didn't like having people who work for her family fear for their lives but there wasn't really much we could do about it but wait to get hitched.
After that it's been pretty quiet. The next couple weeks turn out to be pretty uneventful compared to our road trip...and that video. Bella took me sight-seeing all over the city which became pretty boring and inconvenient after two hours—all the damn tourists kinda ruined it for us. So I get what she says when she would rather lounge on the estate getting buzzed which we've done countless times already, when I wasn't working on the finalization of estate that it is. Alice has been talking our ears off about the charity event. It seems as though she changed her mind from the Great Gatsby theme, to a Northern Lights theme, to a Casablanca theme, to a James Bond theme till, finally, Bella intervened and told her to shut up. Since this ball was supposed to bigger than all the rest because of Bella's inheritance and the engagement announcement, Alice insisted it had to be perfect. Once Bella and I told her it doesn't really matter what the theme of the ball is she finally calmed down and claimed to have come up with the perfect theme for this year's ball. She wanted it to be a surprise though and didn't tell us what it is. For which I'm grateful.
She and Jasper are still hitting it hot and heavy, even if they think there fooling everyone. Even Bella caught on the day after we got here and scolded Alice about it, and that she wasn't very subtle about it either. But Alice didn't really seem to care, according to Bella, Alice is also in love and they're making plans to move back to Chicago after the wedding. Carmen isn't too happy about any of this and refuses to talk to her mother. She'll only speak Spanish to Jasper while deliberately speaking English to the rest of us. It's really, pretty funny, but, I can see where the kid is coming from. No one has asked her how she feels about all this and since then she's been pretty bitter. I say more power to her, teach her mom and potential future step dad a fucking lesson.
Security was beefed up to the maximum. Thanks to Jasper and our man Seth, security cameras have been set up at every corner of the house and armed men circling the estate at every hour. All that's left, is for my mother and my brother's family to arrive tomorrow. Then the day after is the charity ball and my birthday. My mother said there was no fecking way she was going to miss her youngest sons birthday. Her words. Bella's pretty nervous about it, afraid my mother isn't going to like her. I told her she has nothing to worry about, I'm pretty sure my mother is going to be smitten with her. Along with everyone else I know.
Right now, were at the sea food market, Bella's been waiting on fresh batch of shrimp so she could make me her favorite meal. It's called se-veet-che, or something weird like that, she's assures me I'm going to love it. So far, I've loved everything about our trip especially the food. That woman, Zafrina, damn is she a good cook but Bella is better in my opinion. She made some homemade tamales the other day, I nearly begged her to marry me right then and there instead of having to wait. She laughed and said I was lucky because this is usually a winter dish. She hasn't cooked much since then, though, because Speedy Number Two insists that she cooks for her instead. Since she only sees Bella once a year she prefers to spoil her. Apparently the woman has worked the estate her whole life along with her family so she's very loyal to the del Cisne name. Bella says she's from Brazil, she came to Mexico to work as a young girl and has been on the estate ever since. Makes since I guess. I'm actually become quite fond of Zafrina, she kind of reminds me of my mother. A Brazilian version of her.
She doesn't take shit from anyone, especially her husband Jose. It's always funny when they fight, especially in the evening and when we're all outside in the theater area watching the novellas. The way they get into it about the plot line is pretty great. Plus they're informational that way I get what the hell is going on. The rest of us try not to appear too amused when they fight though. Bella was right about the novellas, watching those things is pretty addictive and helps you learn the language. So far, Jasper and I are hooked, although we would never admit it, and understand a hell of lot more than I did before. Still having issue's speaking it though.
"What's going through that head of yours, gringo?" Bella says after receiving her fresh shrimp. I smile at her and wrap my arm around her as we walk through the market. "Nothing much, alainn. Just thinking about how we spent our time here so far." She nods as we continue walking along the market place. It's pretty huge and scattered. Everywhere there's a market for just about everything edible. Produce, meat, herbs and spices. Apparently, in order to make this dish just perfect we needed to get the freshest shrimp available and so far it wasn't available till today. Something about a perfect storm or whatever. The fish market over looked a pier and the rest of the market place kind of flushed with the rest of the area. We get the rest of the ingredients and head back to the estate. Bella says I have to help in order to get this meal prepared or some such. All I know is, I'm fucking starving.
She has me juice several limes while she deveins the shrimp. Afterwards, she throws the shrimp in the fresh lime juice, says the lime juice cooks the shrimp so there's no need to heat it up. Alright then. She preps the rest of the ingredients and has me make us a pitcher of margarita. Afterwards we get dressed in our swim gear, the weather is fucking great and we decide to take a swim on the private beach area that belongs to the estate. Alice is working, and everyone is away doing something else so we have the afternoon to ourselves. Something we haven't had since we got here. I'm fucking pissed about that, you would think I would be able to spend five minutes alone with my girl while on fucking vacation, but instead we get bombarded with house keepers, and foremen and twelve-year-old girls trying to escape potential step fathers. When the hell did we enter the fucking twilight zone? Then again it's not really a vacation. I've been spending most of my days going over legal documents to make sure everything is in order for when the Bella signs the papers needed to inherit the estate and everything that goes with it. Apparently, it's a pretty grand fortune and the woman is going to be pretty fucking wealthy. I've made sure to put in a clause stating that if we ever separate, everything stays in her name and I get shit. Not that I would ever let her leave me, but I only agreed to this union to get my own law firm, I never wanted anything else. But the fact that we fell for each other is an added bonus. After I'm dressed up in my swim trunks, I'm back in the kitchen loading up a cooler with everything for our picnic when Bella comes into the kitchen looking...goddamn...She's wearing a black bikini that cups her tits...perfectly and the bottom hugs her ass just like...damn.
"What?" She asks. I shake my head.
"You're...going to wear that, outside." She rolls her eyes at me, wraps a towel around her midsection.
"Please gringo, there are plenty around here that wear worse. Plus were on a private beach. No one's going to ogle me in your presence." I walk over to her, lightly kiss her lips.
"Good, because I'll fucking chop off their huevos if they do." She laughs and we head out. There's a couple bungalows set up on the beach and we set up camp underneath one of them. You can feel the ocean breeze touch your skin, feels pretty fucking good. I make us a couple of margarita's while Bella prepares our food, I hand her a glass and she hands me what looks like a shrimp tostada. I look at her quizzically.
"Just try it." She says, while taking a drink. I do as she says and take a bite.
OH MY FUCKING GOD!
The shrimp, the tomatoes, the cucumbers, tostada shell, juice, just fucking everything is beyond reason. Other than pussy, this has to be the greatest thing I have ever put in my goddamn mouth. The shrimp is cold and citrusy with lime but perfect at the same time, the tomatoes add amazing texture and cucumbers added to the citrus make me moan. I think I'm having a fucking orgasm.
"It's good, huh?" Bella asks. I smile at her and take another bite. Holy fucking shit this is good.
"Shit Bella, why didn't you make this before."
"I told you, it tastes best with fresh shrimp. Not my fault fisherman didn't make it back before today." I grin at her. We sit there for a while eating and drinking. After a while we end up feeding each other and Bella drops a piece of shrimp on her chest, I happily oblige and eat it off her. She laughs before pushing me away. The water is breaking on the shore is pretty light compared to other times of the day. I'm guessing the tide is down or something. I don't fucking know, not really much of a beach person either way. I decide right now would be a good time to take a swim. I stand up and reach my hand out to Bella.
"No I'm good, go enjoy yourself." Nuh-uh, I don't fucking think so, not in that suit.
"You don't get a choice, alainn." I say and before she can respond I lift her up over my shoulder and run out to the water.
"Edward, no! I don't want to get wet!" She yells while smacking my back. Too late. I run into the water bring her in front of me soaking her from her feet to her shoulders.
"Edward!" I grin at her and take her in my arms, kiss her tenderly. She wraps her arms and legs around me, straddling my waist. "What is it Bella..."
She takes a deep breath. "Well, if that's all you wanted all you need to do is ask." She says and kisses me again. The water is somewhat cold but our kisses are so heated none of it really seems to matter. Eventually, the waves takes us in and we're underwater still kissing, still touching. Her hands move up and down my back enticing me and my hands glide their way up along her smooth stomach to her perfect tits that are barely covered. This suit is working to my advantage. Fuck I want this woman, I know I've said this before but I can't fucking wait till I get to claim her pussy and make it mine. That way I can have her anywhere I want, anytime I want. We're still kissing underwater when my hands find their way down her body to her bottom of her suit. I take a chance and place my hand down her bottoms and grab her ass with both hands. Bella reacts by kissing me harder and moves one her hands down to my waist, pulling me tighter against her. I don't know if it's intentional or not but her pussy suddenly grinds against my hard cock spurring me on. We spring up out of the water breathless and hungry for more. I cradle her tighter to me kiss her salty shoulder, she still tastes good. She cradles my cheeks in hands, looks at me intently.
"I love you." she says. I give her the same look and take her lips again, feeling this is a hell of a lot better than saying it back. Our tongues continue to glide against each other, I hear her moan and take it as an invitation to try a little more. I move one of my hands from her ass and dip into the front of her bottoms feeling along her pussy. Even without the sea water I can feel how wet she is for me—how turned on she is. I pulse my finger on her clit making her break the kiss and moan into my ear. She wraps her legs around me tighter smashing her tits into my chest. I take a chance while kissing along her salty neck and insert one finger into her swollen cunt. She stiffens for a second before whispering in my ear. "Please don't stop..."
Thank. Fucking. God!
I pump my middle finger in and out of her and while rubbing my thumb along her clit, her body is trembling against my touch. I fucking love it. Her pussy is so fucking tight but is accepting my advances like if were second nature. Her body is ready for me, aching for me, I just have to find a way to convince Bella that she's also ready for me. I continue my assault on her pussy, Bella's trying everything in her power not to scream out loud so people wouldn't suspect what we're doing. We've been out here a while already though—I think they fucking know. I insert another finger while still playing with clit making her involuntarily shriek. I grin and take her lips again. She runs her fingers through my hair, tugging, aching for more, aching for release.
"Uhhh...Edward..." She whispers in my ear.
"What is it Bella."
"My body...it feels...strange...I need...I need..."
"Come Bella, you need to come for me baby. Let go and I promise it will feel so good." She continues to moan in my ear as I continue to pump and play. I pump my fingers just a little deeper and go a little slower making her quiver, my girl is getting close. I finally find my destination and locate her g-spot, grazing the tips of my fingers against it. It only takes a few seconds before Bella is unable to take it anymore and cums all ever my fingers. Her fingers grab onto my back holding on for dear life and she sinks her teeth into my neck letting her orgasm take over. I slightly wince from her bite but mostly revel in it. I just made my girl cum for the first time in her life and it was fucking fantastic. I only wish we weren't in the water so I could lick my fingers clean from her juices. I reluctantly remove my hand from her pussy and hold onto her, kissing her shoulder.
"How you doing, alainn?" She takes a second before looking over at me.
"I'm...uh...yeah." Ha! She's speechless, which isn't a first for me. I give her a wide grin and grab her hand, bringing it back into the water. I bring her hand to my waist and rub it against my hard cock. Bella eyes become very wide.
"This...this is what you do to me, alainn. You have no idea how badly I'm aching to bury myself inside you and make you mine once and for all." She gives me a small smile and rubs along it for a few seconds. I almost want her to touch it but I'm afraid I'll be 15 again and come in her hand after one stroke. She moves her hand away from me and brings it back up to my shoulder.
"Edward, not here, not yet." I nod in agreement. Taking her on beach for her first time probably isn't the best plan, especially in broad day light. We head back to the shore hand in hand, both of us with huge grins on our faces when I notice a woman standing by the bungalow wearing a very classy suit and long flowing brown hair. She kinda of looks like my mother.
Oh, shit.
"Oh, shite!"
"What?"
"Edward Anthony Cullen, get yer arse over her this instant!" Fuck, she's early.
I give Bella a worried look. We walk onto the beach, hand in hand, and approach my mother. Bella's practically naked and I just finished giving her, her very first orgasm, yeah this is awkward. We walk over to her.
"Umm, Bella, this is my mother, Esme."
Translations:
Mi Marido: my husband
Huevos: eggs/testicals
Mujer: woman
Patrona/Patron: Boss
Cochinero: junk/trash
Claro Patrona: Of course Boss
Yeah that must be really ackward for Bella and Edward huh? He He He, I hope you like the smutty fun I gave you, along with the rest of the Chapter. I really enjoyed writing it. Right now I'm working on starting a blog for this story along with some other plot bunnies going through my head, should have it ready by the next chapter. Depending on the response I get for it I'll decide on whether or not I'll start a facebook page. Should have chapter 11 out in the next couple weeks or so, remember it's already pre-writtin so it shouldn't be to long.
Please please review, I like them. Till next time.
