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Chapter 11

EPOV

After a very valid question whether or not it was safe to have sex yet, we left the hospital. I grinned like the kid who managed to get the last cookie out the jar when we were given the 'go ahead'.

Now, Bella sat in the passenger seat next to me, examining the pictures from the ultrasound bringing it up to her face and squinting.

I chuckled at the way her face was scrunched up, "What are you trying to do?"

"I'm trying to see whether it's a boy or girl," she informed me. "but the legs are in the way,"

"I doubt you'd be able to tell anyway," I assured her.

She sighed and placed the pictures back in the envelope. "Can't blame a girl for trying,"

We'd asked Dr. Andrews to tell us the sex of the baby, but our little tyke decided it would be fun to keep his or her legs closed preventing us from even getting a glimpse. I had a hunch we'd be guessing until we actually saw our baby face to face, that is if the baby took after Bella. She was about as stubborn as they come.

Unfortunately, there was a Monday morning staff meeting that we were already late for which canceled out taking Bella back to my apartment and fuck her until the sun rose again.

"Bella, Edward!" The receptionist, uh, what was her name again? Amanda, or something, sang as we entered the office. "Meeting's started already, better get in there,"

I was still holding Bella's hand as we stepped into the boardroom. Everyone turned their heads to look at us. All except Alice.

She jumped out of her chair and came running towards Bella, screaming 'let me see' at the top of her lungs.

I chuckled at her enthusiasm and Bella whipped out the pictures, it wasn't long before there was a crowd of people around us all 'oohing' and 'ahhing' over our baby.

I was so caught up in the commotion that I hadn't even noticed that Demetri had been in the middle of a meeting, I could tell by his expression that he was not impressed.

He cleared his throat loudly, trying to draw the attention back to him, a few heads turned in his direction but quickly turned back again.

"Isabella, Edward," he started. "could this wait until the end of the meeting?"

The rest of the staff shot him a death glare but, I admit, Bella's was definitely the scariest. Probably because her look was the most genuine.

I heard Alice grumble a faint, 'fuck you' under her breath as we all took our seats.

"They were just trying to show off their baby, Demetri." Esme said, throwing us a brief smile.

He straightened up the papers in front of him, hitting them against the desk. He completely ignored her comment. "Back to the meeting,"

I felt Bella's small hand squeeze my knee and I placed my hand on her thigh. Feeling the heat of her skin through her pants.

Demetri droned on some rubbish, discussing ways on how to get sales to pick up again since we were still going through the recession.

Nearly everyone was still sitting with scowls on their faces, it reminded me of school children who had just been scolded by their teacher. Suddenly they decide that he or she is the worst being on the face of the planet and wish a giant meteor would crush them into millions of tiny pieces...

Well, that was how I saw it.

I managed to entertain myself by trailing patterns along Bella's thigh, enjoying the sound of her breath hitching as my hand got dangerously close to wear she wanted it most.

Suddenly her hand became active, gliding too slowly up to my prominent erection that was straining against the thin fabric of my pants. I constantly had to readjust myself the entire meeting, people probably thought I was letting rip since the chair made a squeaking noise every time I did so. Each time, Bella giggled.

When I had finally had too much and my dick was about to break through the fabric, I grabbed Bella's hand, stopping her movements.

I chanced a look at her and she was looking up at me, her bottom lip jutting out in an attractive pout.

"No," I mouthed at her. As much as I wanted her to, I knew I wouldn't be able to stop myself from throwing her onto the table and making her scream my name with everyone watching.

What can I say? I'm horny right now, sue me.

Pssh, you're a guy, you're always horny. My mind scoffed at me.

True. I agreed.

Bella had the ability to turn me back into a hormone-crazed seventeen year old that blew his load as soon as a girl even looked at his cock.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.

I heard us both exhale deeply as Demetri announced the meeting was adjourned. I grabbed Bella's hand tightly in mine, trying to make our escape before being bombarded with staff members wanting to see our baby.

It occurred to me, as I pulled her into my office, that we hadn't kissed today. I decided to take immediate action.

Bella stood with her back against my door, her breathing labored as I approached her, her eyes threatened to close as I ran my hands along the thin cotton of her blouse, my left hand running over her side before reaching back to lock the door.

Her chocolate eyes darted to my lips then back to my eyes again as I leaned in closer still.

Her lips were warm and soft against mine, moving deliciously slow as my tongue skimmed across her full bottom lip. The same one she'd been taunting me with by pouting in the meeting. Bella made a seductive mewling sound as our tongues tangled and danced together, her mouth tasted minty and sweet as my tongue explored.

"Edward," she moaned loudly, her hands grabbing hold of the hair at the back of my head and tugging forcefully. I used this moment to lean down slightly and graze her earlobe with my teeth, initiating another, louder, moan of pleasure and want from her.

One of her hands reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants, her small hand rubbing against it. The pleasure was almost painful.

My hands cupped her breasts through the fabric of her blouse, unbuttoning it, revealing her tits only clad in thin pink lace. The sight of her nipples straining against the fabric made me even harder. I started to reach behind her to unhook her bra but her hand stopped me.

I felt her fingers fiddle with the zip as I recaptured her lips with a kiss. I pulled back slightly to see her expression. Her lips were swollen and red from our passionate make out session, her eyes darkened and heavy with lust.

"Let me do this," she purred seductively as she guided me back with her hand, with one final push against my chest, I was seated in my desk chair. She'd already unzipped me so it was just a matter of unbuttoning a stupid button and removing my boxers and I'd be free. Once she'd done so, my cock stood fully erect and impatient, twitching in anticipation. She licked her lips slowly, the sight of her moist, pink tongue almost making me come right then and there. Her hand gripped my rock hard shaft aggressively, bringing her mouth down slowly onto me. The sight and feeling of her hot mouth wrapped around me was intense, her hand massaged my balls while the other rubbed what she couldn't fit in her mouth. She swallowed, trying to open up more space in her throat for me. She hummed in appreciation, the feeling making my cock twitch inside of her mouth.

"Oh god, Bella." I moaned as her head began bobbing, taking me in deeper as she ran her tongue along me. My hands, of their own accord, gripped onto her hair guiding her into the correct rhythm. Her gorgeous breasts bouncing with the movement.

"Fuck!" I yelled, a little too loudly considering our surroundings, as I felt her squeeze my balls.

"Just like that, baby," I spurred her on, the coil inside of me twisting and tightening as I neared my release. With a few more bobs of her head and a stroke of her tongue, I was coming. Hard. I moaned out her name as I did. The pure feeling of ecstasy washing through me. My eyes connected with hers as she swallowed every drop greedily and nothing else mattered. I didn't care that we were in an office full of people, probably people who all knew what was going on right now, it was just us.

BPOV

His face was flushed. His hair in utter disarray. His eyes were so dark that I could see my reflection in them.

And I'd never seen him look so beautiful.

He gave me a lazy, sexy smirk, leaning down to kiss my lips chastely. I smiled against his lips, feeling giddy about bringing him such pleasure.

"That was fucking amazing. Thank you, beautiful." he murmured as he pulled away.

I smiled wider, "My pleasure,"

"I'd reciprocate right now," he started. "but I know, from personal experience, that you're a screamer,"

I blushed and dipped my head, embarrassed, my hair falling from behind my shoulders and making a dark curtain around me.

A warm finger was placed on my chin, lifting my face up once more. "I love hearing you scream,"

I grinned wickedly and scrambled into his lap, my legs straddling his. I'd bite down on my bottom lip until it bled, if I had to. I was horny as hell and there's an incredibly gorgeous man with his cock exposed in the same room as me. It was pretty simple.

Knock, Knock.

I jumped out of his embrace, grabbing my blouse of the floor and hiding under his desk as I tried to re-button it and neaten up my appearance, I could feel my hair sticking up in all sorts of crazy direction from Edward tugging on it.

Edward quickly tucked himself back into his boxers and re-zipped his pants.

"Coming," he called as the impatient person knocked again.

"Have you seen Bella? I've checked everywhere," I heard a deep voice ask.

Figures, it would be Demetri.

"Uh, no," Edward stammered. "haven't seen her, she might be in the toilet, pregnancy and all that,"

"Could you not flaunt that 'pregnancy' shit in front of me? It's getting really old, really fast,"

My blood boiled inside of me and my hands clenched into fists, how dare he. After all that time I spent with him, trying to determine whether he'd want kids someday, and he'd never given me a straightforward answer.

"My apologies for actually making Bella happy," Edward snapped.

I heard someone growl, "Look, Masen, I did you a favor, okay? You'd be out on the street if it wasn't for me,"

Edward snorted, "Hardly, Demetri. You forget my family is one of the richest in Chicago,"

This was new. I guess I'd always just assumed he was well off.

"That may be true, but that doesn't change the fact that you owe me. I had a hard time giving Bella up. Hell, I'm still not over her. She's like a drug – addictive. Once you've had her, she ruins everyone else for you. So just do me a favor and keep this quiet while I'm around,"

My body was frozen in shock and I realized I'd stopped breathing. He couldn't mean all that, I'd seen him with countless flings after our break up. He looked happy.

I was close to revealing myself and demanding to know whether or not this was all true but I wanted to hear how Edward responded.

"I understand, but there will be times when it's up to you to block stuff out. I'm not willing to let Bella miss out on everything she should be going through, the excitement, the joy, the attention. She deserves it,"

I heard the sound of footsteps approaching before someone took a seat in one of the chairs on the other side of the desk. "How did you do it?" Demetri asked.

"Do what?"

"Was she just a one-time fling, an easy fuck gone wrong? Or where you two in a relationship beforehand?"

"It was a one night stand at first...I hadn't been looking for anything in particular, I'm ninety-nine percent sure I would've stayed in the morning, but I had a flight back to Chicago. When I got back, she confessed that she was pregnant, with my child."

"And you're both positive that it's yours?" Demetri spoke the words so quiet, I wasn't sure I'd heard him correctly.

"We are," his voice was sure and determined as he spoke the words. No doubt to be found.

There was a sound of a gust of air being exhaled heavily, "Guess I'll have to move on, huh?"

I stretched out my knees that had been placed against my chest in the fetal position, I was getting a little uncomfortable.

"I think it would be for the best," Edward agreed quietly.

Demetri stood again, his voice further away than before. "I swear to God, if you hurt her or that baby, I'll kill you. If I ever see a single tear over you, you're dead. Understand?" he threatened.

"I'll never hurt her,"

I heard Demetri laugh but there was no amusement to the sound, "That's what they all say."


AN: So, I know I promised a lemon, but hey you got a BJ. Be thankful.

Next chapter should be a lemon, god, they're tiring to write.

I kept editing and changing words for this one, drove me insane.

As explained in the top AN, I have exams coming up and a shitload of assignments, so updates will be a little slower and maybe shorter chapters than usual.

That's all I have to say...

oh, and my news for the day.

I'm going to kill every single mosquito I find in my bedroom.

Little buggers have robbed me of two nights of sleep.

Two nights!

And as soon as you turn on the lights, THEY'RE GONE.

When the lights go back off, zzzzzzzzzzmmmm. In your ear.

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