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I'm sorry that I have been neglecting this one, but I have started a new story.. it shouldn't have happened. It's a Hermione and Snape pairing.. you all should check it out. and review that too.. you know you want to ;)
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EPOV
. "Did you just say that you fancied Leonardo Dicaprio?" I ask, my voice taking on a dangerous edge, I wasn't fucking happy with her, how dare she like another man, when she is supposed to be mine!
"Yes" she admits weakly, sounding so scared that it almost hurts me, sure she has every right to fear me, but when I hit her, it is for her own good. Isabella wriggles around on my lap as she tries to get away from me, but I was not having any of that, keeping my hold on her, squeezing her waist tightly.
"That's it. Well done Isabella you have spoilt our movie night" I snap at her, how dare she say that she liked Leonardo Dicaprio? I grab the remote, hitting the button and turning the screen off as I throw the remote against the door. "When are you going to get it through your thick head that you are mine? No other man can have you" I ask her, standing up and dumping her off of my lap and onto the floor, her ass hitting the floor with a bang.
"Oww Edward" she cries out, but I ignore her as I stand up beginning to pace back and forth the length of the floor.
"Edward…" a soft voice asks, causing me to turn around, to look at my precious Isabella, she looks so sad and confused, one look at those big brown eyes, has me immediately calmed and regretting throwing her on the floor like that, especially when she probably did not know what was going on. "What do you mean, I am yours?" she asks me softly, and I raise my eyebrows at her. Fuck I knew that she was innocent but this was just another fucking level.
"I mean what I say Isabella, you are old enough now and you are going to be my girlfriend" I say in that matter of fact tone that she knows not to argue with, or at least she should know. If not she will be getting her ass beat again tonight.
"You want to be my boyfriend?" she asks as she looks at me in shock, as if the thought had never occurred to her before.
"Jesus Christ Isabella of course I do, why do you think that I have being doing all this stuff for you, better yet why do you think that I took you in?" I ask her, I mean how can she honestly be so oblivious to it.
"I thought it was because you cared for me, I thought you were my big brother" Isabella replies causing me to scoff at her, there is no way in hell that is true.
"Isabella even you do not believe that" I inform her, as I sit down on the floor in front of her, leaning over to cup my beautiful girls cheek in my hand as I wrap my hand tighter around the perfect flesh and pull her closer to me. "Deep down you know that you want me" I say with my signature crooked smile as she shivers softly, her eyes clouding over with lust. "Now get your sweet little ass over here and give me a kiss." I demand, my voice turning commanding once again.
Her face closes in on mine, this is finally going to happen; I am going to have my first proper kiss with Isabella. I lean in closing my eyes as I feel her hot breath against my skin, this was going to be good.
And then suddenly she is gone, I am no longer holding her cheek and as I open my eyes, she is nowhere to be found. I feel the anger bubbling up to the surface, how dare she disrespect me like that. "ISABELLA WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU…" I trail off and sigh, being patient was not my strong suit, but I at least know that getting mad at her will not help, we need to talk this out. I need to make sure that she is comfortable with all this.
Sighing, I grab a glass and a bottle of scotch, pouring the liquid into the glass, after all the shit that went down, I needed a fucking drink. Taking the glass, I throw it back into my mouth as I swallow the burning liquid deeply.
Maybe I should be easier on her? She is just a kid after all, and I can't really punish her for feeling. I guess that I will have to do this the old fashioned way, I will have to romance her.
BPOV
I lean in so slowly, my lips almost touching his, this is it, I am finally going to have my first kiss. With Edward no less.. but maybe I am not ready for this, I'm only sixteen. I feel the panic rising up in my chest as I pause, pulling away from him. I cannot do this! Standing up slowly, being careful that I do not make any noise that would alert Edward to what I am doing.
Fleeing from the room, I run towards the stairs, no longer bothered about keeping quiet. I enter my bedroom door, closing it behind me and sinking down to the floor, blocking off the door, just in case he decides that he's coming to get me.
"ISABELLA WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU…" He roars from downstairs. Oh god I am going to be in so much trouble. He is going to spank me, or kill me or worse…
Stupid, stupid Bella. I swear to god there must be something wrong with me, I was so close to having my first and then I blew it, and I ran away.
Edward is going to be furious. He already sounds like he is fuming, hell I wouldn't be surprised if he kicked me out for good. I wouldn't even blame him if he did. The only problem is that the man confuses me so much, I love him, I know that much, but I just haven't determined how, is it just brotherly love? Sure I have been having strange feelings towards him, but I never thought that it would turn out this way.
I hear the soft patter of footsteps on the stairs. The spit forming in my mouth and I gulp loudly, oh no he is coming for me! The footsteps draw closer to my room, before pausing outside, the soft shuffling of his feet, I hear the soft knocks on the door and frown, what normally he would just barge into my room when he was angry.. and then kick the living crap out of me. "Isabella baby you going to let me in?" he asks me, his voice relatively calm.
"No you're going to hurt me" I snap at him, I wasn't stupid; the calm always came before the storm, but normally with Edward it just came the storm and then more storm.
I hear a loud sigh on the other side of the door "no I won't, just let me in" he says softly, his voice soundly like melted honey. I lean my head back against the door, I was even more confused now, why wasn't he yelling at me?
"NO" I yell back, why can't he just leave me alone?
"Isabella honey, I won't hurt you, I just want to talk, now can you be a good little girl for Edward and open the door?" he asks, and the tone in his voice compels me on. I rise slowly as I turn and slowly open the door for him. Revealing Edward stood in the doorway towering above me.
"That's my good girl" he chuckles, reaching out towards my cheek, causing me to flinch backwards away from his hand. "I was just going to touch you" he says a hurt look crossing over his face as his hand drops back to his side.
I look down at the floor guiltily "I'm sorry Edward. I thought you were going to hit me" I mumble eventually.
I feel a warm, strong hand on my arm, his fingers digging into the tender flesh on my arms, not enough to hurt, but enough to keep me in place. Edward slowly drags my body up against his own.
"Now you listen to Isabella" he says softly, causing my eyes to perk up as I wonder what he is going to say to me. I feel his hand on my cheek once again, causing me to look up at him. His bright green eyes piercing into my own, making it almost impossible for me to look away. "I will never ever raise my hand to you" he says, his voice open and honest, giving me no reason to doubt him. "I may get angry and yell and I make spank you but that's it" I will never hit you" he adds quietly, looking almost hurt by my accusation.
"I believe you" I say smiling up at him, the smile spreading over my face as I see his face light up with happiness.
"There's my good girl" he says, causing me to chuckle.
"Why do you always call me that?" I ask him
"You don't like it, would you rather be my bad girl?" he asks, a strange look in his eyes, causing me to frown slightly.
"No.. I guess good girls fine" I say with a giggle as I wrap my arms around him tightly, smelling his manly cologne.
"Fine, now get some rest Isabella, we are going out tomorrow" Edward says with a wink, before turning and leaving the bedroom.
"We're going out" I squeal loudly, hearing his chuckle as he walks away.
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