BELLA'S POV

I started to chew my lip off. What was wrong? Why was he questioning me on this? „What? Why?" It's all I managed. I didn't dare to look him in the eye. I could lie to so many people, but not him?! Was it because we were developing such a close relationship?

„It's just something that has been on my mind since Friday." He said slowly as he passed other cars. He was going rather fast.

Why the fuck would Rosalie Hale be on his mind since the day we gave in and had sex? I wanted to yell it to his face. But, I had to be calm and collected, or I would ruin this, before he does „Why is she on your mind then?" This time I managed to look at him.

He looked back at me, questioningly, but answered anyway „Well, after you left Friday, and Edward said that you were there to see him, Alice said that Rosalie mentioned that you wouldn't be joining them because of your ankle ... And, she was with you the day you came in the hospital, to see me, I presume. "

So, he wasn't thinking about her in that kind of way. This could go two ways, should I tell him that Rosalie knows and helped me, or should I keep my mouth shut. I decided on the second option. We were far too fresh, for me to involve Rose in „And? Your point?" I know I was curt with him, but I had to make my point – that Rosalie didn't know anything. Well, not now at least. Who knows how our relationship will develop and if it will work out.

He smiled a little „My point is, did you tell Rosalie that your ankle hurts or did you tell her that you were coming to my house, to see me?"

If he managed to figure that out, just by Alice telling them that Rosalie said that my ankle hurt and her being besides me, he was good. Really good. He couldn't know this, although his smile could mean that he was okay that Rosalie knew this. But I couldn't risk it since I've already had started to lie to him „No one knows, Calrisle." I got a kick, every time I said his name „But that's an interesting theory." I kept going.

His smile faded a bit „Oh. That's good then."

„Do you often think about Rosalie?" I questioned, my inner jealousness taking over.

He laughed „No." I wondered if he lied. Rosalie was so much more beautiful, sexy, confident and experienced than me.

I squinted my eyes at him and put my hands on his thigh „I really hope you're telling the truth mister because I am a very jealous person. It wouldn't end well. " I didn't know that actually, but I felt like I was really jealous over anyone, when it came to Mr. Cullen. I usually didn't really care when I was with Edward.

He looked at me „I never noticed that you were."

I had a wicked idea then. I would make him think about me and only me. I grabbed his dick and saw his eyes go wide. Where did my confidence come from? „Oh I am." I massaged him through his pants and felt him grow harder under the fabric „And I expect this to be mine." Aka, I'm going to be only one you stick it to.

I squeezed a bit harder and he moaned. I felt the car move slower. I was palming him through his black pants still, when he parked at my apartment building.

I decided to be a tease then, still feeling sore, and jumped out of his car, with one sentence, lingering in the car, behind me„Remember what I said." I heard him grumble, but decided not to look back.

„Alice! Come on – I wasn't planning on it, anyway. It was just an impulse." I was sorta fighting with Alice, in the schools parking lot. She was angry at me because I didn't tell her that I was 'going back' to Edward and that I didn't come to the movies Friday.

„You know what my impulse is, Bella? Be angry at you because you don't tell me shit anymore, for some reason. What is happening?" She said calmly, her hands crossed under her chest.

I was getting really tired of her shit and she was starting to attract attention ... I couldn't really tell her to fuck off, because I needed to be friends with her, to get to Carlisle ... And. And, of course she has been my friend for the past years ... And, because of the sake for it, I said „Alice, this wasn't personal, if you think it was, you need some time to yourself, to think about it. And, because I don't want to say something nasty I'll regret, or wait for you to say something you will forget – I'll go to class. Talk later." I turned around and went in the school, smiling because of the absolutely pissed off, speechless face of Alice Cullen.

I didn't fight often, but when I did, a sailor would grimace at the words I would say. It was nice knowing that I could step it up, and 'kill' with my politeness. It was much more effective than your everyday profanities.

I ended up finding Rosalie, and when we were out of earshot she turned to, her wicked grin plastered on her face „So, I want to know details, missy!"

CARLISLE'S POV

I woke up rather early, considering it was my day off. I couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen. But then again, I was dreading the dinner. I didn't know what Bella's favourite meal was, and I wasn't about to make Pizza, Edwards favourite meal ... Edward ... It was an awful feeling, feeling this way about your own flesh and blood – your son. I wanted to be constantly rude and distant because we were after the same girl. He had been with her, but never quite done it right – I had to say, as is father, he couldn't handle a person like Bella. Even as a virgin, she wanted a male to dominate her, she lusted after someone, to put her in her place and fuck her brains out. And, I would do anything for her. It's not like I haven't done this befor

All morning and the better half of the day, I was trying to get my mind off of them, I couldn't concentrate. So, I used my free time to work and then read.

When Alice and Edward came home, I acted very open about everything that they said, not wanting them to look out for anything. Alice seemed frustrated with something, but I didn't want to intervene with her personal life, so after I asked if she was alright, she said yes.

„So, what should I make for dinner?" I asked Edward.

„Umm, I dunno dad, just make whatever." I grimaced a bit at him. He didn't really care about her! I wish I could tell her that, and not sound as if I was being just as childish as he was.

As Edward left for his room, Alice turned to me „Dad, would it be alright if I wouldn't dine with you all?"

The father side in me wanted to say YES! But, the perverted, sneaky side in me said „If you want to, sweat heart. What's wrong?"

She made a disgusted face „I had a little fight with Bella ... Nothing huge or important. It's actually my own fault, but I just don't want to make up when she has a date." I kissed her head and agreed with her. When se mentioned her name, I started to sweat somehow. The feeling that something bad was about to happen didn't leave me.

Gradually I made my way to the kitchen to cook. Looking in the fridge and the pantry, I started to get a feeling of what I wanted to cook for Bella. I was really satisfied that she knew that I would cook for her, and that this was, of sorts, our own date ... I actually should take her out somewhere! I mean, I liked to fuck her, and play the flirting game with her, but I know she would appreciate a real date.

I decided on baked salmon with spinach, tomatoes and avocados. Was it too much? Was it too romantic? I loved to make the food because it would be for Bella ... But it was hard to make something fancy because Edward would be dining with her, not me. No, I would be the one who takes her home. Even if I could sit with the two of them, I know it would be awkward and suspicious.

They arrived perfectly on time. And, my God, my dick twitched as I saw Bella. She was wearing a baby pink, lace dress with black pantyhose and black ankle boots, making her long, gorgeous legs longer. Her eyes were lined with heavy eye make up, and her hair braided. I wanted to droll, but being my calm and collected self, I greeted her „Ah, Bella. Nice to see you again. I just finished cooking – salmon."

She smiled, and pursed her lips „Hello, Mr. Cullen. How have you been?"

„Alright, you know, same old, same old." I saw as she bit her lip. She was definitely getting off on this formal bullshit, fooling everyone, playing the innocent girl next door! My girl...

It felt really disappointing leaving her, but I could hear my phone calling. I missed the call, but immediately after, I heard my phone go off, indicating a text message.

I was right about today – there was something evil in the air. I felt my stomach drop as I read the short message.

I miss you.

-Rene

AN

Yikes! Alright, don't be mad- I am doing the full dinner scene in the next chapter.

Btw, you guys, I love it when you guess what's going to happen next – it makes me giggle with anticipation!