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Last on Matchmakers-

"Bella, I want to try to be together," I said, my eyes still shining from my realization.

"What do you mean?" she asked imploringly.

"I mean I want to try calling you my girlfriend… going out with you as your boyfriend, I want you to be mine and no one else's."

A genuine smile graced her features and she wrapped her arms around me, leaning her head against my chest.

"Edward, I was always yours."

Currently on Matchmakers-

"Edward, I was always yours."

That was so much easier than I thought, and you know what? It turns out that if you just tellsomeone how you feel, then you actually stand a chance at having a healthy relationship. Who knew?

Well, as healthy as a relationship can be when the only reason it started was because of sex and the fact that I'd never had a girlfriend. But other than that…

But besides that, the realization surprised me like when I was in seventh grade and Emmett showed me my first porn video. The point is that they're both really good surprises.

"Goodbye, girlfriend," I muttered against Bella's swollen lips as she opened the front door to leave at six fifty-five, five minutes before my parents would get home.

"Goodbye, boyfriend," she said with a brilliant smile on her face as she turned to leave, her underwear tucked in my pocket as a reminder of tonight. Was that creepy?

I let out a sigh as she drove away, moving over to sit on the couch. Did I just ask Bella to be my girlfriend?

I felt a few things. First and foremost, I felt accomplished and happy. I felt accomplished because I had overcome a barrier that I never even knew I had. Before, I was afraid to get closer to a girl than just sex, and it made me feel… like a normal person.

Huh, it feels weird.

And other than feeling happy for obvious reasons, I felt worried. Bella was… the picture of everything I wanted.

Good in bed.

Nice.

Beautiful.

Smart.

Funny.

She checked off all of those and so much more, and I felt like she deserved so much better than me. I couldn't remember the names of a lot of the girls I'd ever fucked, and Bella had only ever had me. Don't get me wrong, I loved that fact, but it made me feel dirty. This was the first time I had ever regretted any of my fucks. Bella had given all of herself to me, yet I'd had so many other girls.

I didn't deserve her… I felt guilty for taking her virginity when at the time she didn't even like me that much.

Who the fuck does that?

"Edward, did you have a good day at school?" my mom asked me, my dad standing right next to her. I hadn't even seen them come in.

I nodded. "Yeah, it was really fun," I said.

My dad winked at me. "Yeah, the magic of learning," he said with a smirk and my mom's eyebrows furrowed as she sensed the inside joke.

I excused myself to go upstairs and into my room. I wanted to call Bella, maybe her voice would placate me.

"Hey, Edward," she answered the phone with a wistful sigh. "What is it?" she asked.

I smiled. I was right, her voice did make things a little better.

"Just wanted to hear your voice," I said, not realizing how stupid and clingy I sounded until I said it. Me… clingy… what was she doing to me?

She giggled, and I heard the sound of plastic and a box being closed.

"Since when did you get so romantic?" she asked, but didn't seem to mind too much.

I pursed my lips, wanting to deny it, but realizing that I had just told her I called her because I wanted to hear her voice.

"I don't know, and hey," I said with a devilish smile, "Remember when you went into Bath and Body Works and I said I was going somewhere else for a little bit?" I asked, remembering the item I purchased.

"Yeah…" she said hesitantly, but with a hint of interest.

"Well, I got a little something for the both of us that I want you to wear tomorrow at school," I said with a grin.

She laughed. "And what, pray tell, is this 'little something' that I should wear?" she asked.

"Nope. You don't get to know. It's a surprise…"

She huffed. "You don't just tell someone that and then say it's a surprise, I think that's hardly fair."

I chuckled. "Well, that's the point, baby."

"Hey, I have to go, Nate's having girl problems…"

"I can help," I said. He's going to have the master teaching again. I smiled, suddenly feeling confident in my ways again.

She laughed. "Yeah right, he's seven, he can't use sex to impress girls. He just needs to be honest with the girl."

My eyes widened. "I'll be right over… Bella, he's a guy. Not a girl."

I grabbed my keys, eager to go over there and show Nate what a real girl wants…er… or as close as a seven year old should get to knowing what girls really want.

I opened my parents bedroom door. "Hey, I'm going to go study with- oh holy fucking hell! Mom! Dad?" I shouted as I saw my mom spread eagle on the bed, my dad looking frozen at the edge of the bed while holding a... whip. Did I mention they were both stark naked?

"Edward! We-" my parents started but I shook my head.

I felt vomit coming up in my throat and I shoved my head out of the door, trying to think of various things to clear my head of that particular image of them but failing miserably.

"Yeah…uh… bye…" I stumbled through my words as I high tailed it out of there, driving to Bella's house as fast as I possibly could, ignoring the speed limit.

My hands shook as I attempted to steer, and parked poorly next to Bella's house.

I knocked frantically on Bella's door and she opened it.

"Edward I don't know why you think I'm so incapable of teaching- wait, what's wrong?" she asked when she saw my face that was contorted into pain and disgust.

"Quick, show me your body," I said in a broken and desperate voice.

She blinked. "Where did that come from, we just did that today…" She sounded puzzled.

I winced. "I saw my parents naked with a… whip," I struggled to say the word. "And the only thing that can possibly distract me is you naked," I said with a finality that surprised her.

That shit was gross. You shouldn't ever have to see your parents naked with a… whip.

Gross.

She rolled her eyes, closing them and stepping out on the porch with me with a slight smile on her face.

"The kids are right inside, Edward. I'm sorry that you were traumatized but-" I cut her off.

"Then just flash me, please? I really don't like the imagery in my head…" I said with a shudder.

She huffed, looking through the window to see Nathaniel sulking on the couch while Bev was watching a Disney princess movie.

She grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up raising it over her chest along with her bra, waiting for me to get my fill.

I stared as her taut, pink peaks seemed to reach out towards me.

I took a deep breath and took in the beauty of Bella's chest, and slowly the images in my head went away- well, as much as they could.

"Thank you," I said with a relieved sigh, looking back at her face as she pulled her shirt down. "I needed that."

That should get me through the day.

She rolled her eyes and then kissed me, patting my cheek as she walked back inside with me right behind her.

"Eddie!" Beverly ran straight to me with a little smile and I picked her up, kissing her head.

"Hey, princess," I said with a smile and she giggled again, sipping something from a cup with a top on it as Nate just stayed on the couch where he was.

I set Bev down and walked over to him, and Bella and I sat on either side of him.

"What's wrong, buddy?" I asked.

He sighed. "Nicole doesn't like me…" he said.

"Well, you should-" I started to say, but Bella shot me a death glare that raised the hair on my arms.

"Uh… you should just be honest and tell her, and if she doesn't like you after that, then she doesn't deserve you," I said unwillingly at Bella's silent command.

She smiled approvingly.

If Emmett and Jasper were here they'd scream 'Whipped!' at the top of their lungs.

I shuddered as I thought the word whipped.

"You think I'd be sitting here alone if that worked, Edward?" he asked and I smirked at Bella.

She huffed.

"Well then you should do nice things for her to get her attention, like opening the school door for her and sh- stuff," I gloated to Bella mostly, able to make a compromise.

"Hey, that isn't a bad idea!" he said excitedly and hugged me. "Thanks, Edward!"

I smiled at him as he ran off.

I leaned back cockily. "And that's why I'm the master," I bowed, holding my arms out.

Bella laughed. "Hardly. That is so not the reason we got together."

I smirked again. "Yeah, it was for the sex," I said and she smiled a little.

"Auntie Bella?" Beverly asked from in front of the TV, a furrow in her brow.

"What is it, sweetie?" she asked as Beverly climbed up in between us. I couldn't help but take her tiny, soft, child-like hand in mine.

"When are Mommy and Daddy coming back?" she asked, a hint of sadness in her voice.

Bella groaned, looking at Beverly with a slightly sympathetic smile as she kissed her head. My brows furrowed. You know, I never did find out where Bella's aunt and uncle were. All I knew was that they were gone.

"Honey, we talked about this before. Your mommy and daddy aren't coming back anytime soon. But you're with people who love you," she said encouragingly.

Beverly sighed. "No offense, Auntie Bella, but I want my mommy and daddy back."

Bella sighed. "But you know your mom and dad loved you very much, babe, and you have to remember that everything happens for a reason."

Bella sounded sad, and I felt like I was interfering on a private moment. Bella had told me about Beverly and Nathaniel's parents' death in a few words, but I didn't know what happened.

Soon enough, Beverly went back to sit in front of the TV and Bella wrapped her arms around herself, looking upset.

And earlier, I'd just let her do that, but I felt like I had some sort of comforting obligation.

I pulled her to sit on my lap and wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly against my chest. She sighed, turning around a little to snuggle into my chest.

I played with her hair as I whispered in her ear.

"It'll be okay," I said simply, because the sadness that was evident in the room was something that couldn't be fixed. But one thing I did know is that everything would be okay.

"Hey, Edward?" she murmured against my chest, obviously trying to get her mind off of her aunt and uncle.

"What is it, baby?" I asked as I combed my fingers through her hair.

"You know how you said you had a surprise for me tomorrow…"

"Yeah?" I said.

She blushed. "What is it?"

I chuckled, shaking my head. "You don't get to know until tomorrow."

The mood in the room had shifted, and I knew that Bella was distracted. I was excited for tomorrow. I had something for her- for us- that would put me in complete control of her with the touch of a button.

EBEB

"A vibrator?" she asked, and even though she sounded wary, I saw the excitement in her eyes.

I smirked. "Yeah, a vibrator. I can show you how to put it in if you want," I offered with a wink and she blushed, taking it from my hands and peering at it shyly.

"No… but how does it work?" she asked me with genuine curiosity.

The porn writer doesn't know how a vibrator works? I smirked, there were still so many things to teach her.

When she saw my incredulous expression and backpedaled. "I mean… I know how it works, I meant how are you going to control it?"

I smirked again, pulling out the magic remote and she blushed, unable to say anything more.

The bell sounded for a five minute warning for first period and I looked after her expectantly as she walked nervously towards the girl's bathroom.

I waited a couple minutes for her to come back out and she was blushing, as with each step the little vibrator rubbed against her.

"Let's see if it works, shall we?" I asked with indecent humor.

She bit her lip and nodded. I reached into my pocket and pressed the lightest setting.

Suddenly, her eyes went wide and her knees buckled.

She gulped in air that she forgot to breathe in when I pressed stop.

"Y-yeah… I think it works," she said breathlessly.

And if that was how she reacted to the low setting, I couldn't wait to try the highest. But there would be time for that later.

The bell sounded for first period and I bent down to kiss Bella- our first public display of affection- and I saw other girls glaring at her as she walked to biology with me.

I saw Eric too, looking incredibly confused as he stared at us- most likely because I told him she was gay.

Just to show that she was mine and I was hers, I held her hand the entire way, and even though she tried desperately to hide it, she had a huge smile on her face.

We sat down about thirty seconds late, but Banner didn't seem to notice us as we slid in. I saw Tanya glaring at Bella and me.

I felt like telling all of those girls to fuck off. They had reason to stare because I used to be the guy who fucked and left, but now that they all knew I was dating. I'd gotten hit on more times in the past day or so than tolerable.

Out of frustration, I pressed the low setting on the remote. Bella gasped, earning an undeserved glare from Banner.

I grinned slyly as I peeked at Bella. She was staring at me with dark eyes, and I could tell that she was getting off on the fact that I controlled her arousal.

She started shifting in her seat and I purposely turned it off.

Bella groaned at the sudden loss of friction and I pierced her eyes with mine, conveying how much I wanted her. I leaned closer to her slightly and inhaled deeply- the smell of her pleasure was filling my senses and I gave her a lopsided smirk as she blushed.

We sat through the rest of first period without me pressing the button, and Bella kept looking at me expectantly. No, that would be a little taste of what was to come.

When I knew Tanya and the other girls were looking, I kissed Bella deeply on the way out, winking at her when she blushed and headed off to second period. It was a shame we didn't have the same classes. Maybe I could get the counselor to change it for me.

"Edward!" Tanya called from behind me and I grimaced.

"What is it, Tanya?" I asked, not trying very hard to hide the annoyance in my tone.

She blinked, but then recovered as she flipped her hair back.

"Well, I heard that you're like into dating now, and I wanted to know if maybe you could dump that piece of shit for me, especially since I'm offering quality sex," she said with a sickening grin.

She couldn't offer me the sex that Bella could… or the required I.Q.

"Sorry, Tanya, but I don't want to date right now," I said.

She made an apologetic noise. "So it's a pity date, huh? I get it."

I shook my head, exasperated. "No, Tanya… I don't like you. I'm sorry."

She blinked, glaring at the floor and muttering something as she left. I shuddered at the realization that she would be back.

Second period was incredibly boring, and I happened to know for a fact that Bella hated her second period class.

And I decided to make it a little more enjoyable for her.

About half way through class I wrapped my fingers around the small remote control and pressed the low setting again.

I could imagine her face as if she were right in front of me, knowing that I chose this moment for her to get turned on.

I grinned with wicked amusement, pressing the medium setting. I imagined the look of desperation on her face as the little vibrator worked against her most sensitive area.

A couple of minutes later, I pressed the high setting. And since I knew what made my Bella go over the edge, I pressed stop when I knew she would be close.

I looked at the front of the class as I imagined the look on her face as I left her so close.

Lost in my thoughts, I barely registered when class ended and I got up, eager to get out of one of the only classes I had with Tanya.

I walked out and saw an out of breath Bella standing there to see me.

I smirked. "Did you enjoy second period?" I asked.

She didn't answer as she wrapped her arms around my neck, leaning up to kiss me.

She gasped against my mouth as I snaked my tongue inside of her mouth. I pulled her behind the vending machine and reached my hand inside of her jeans, swiping two fingers against her wetness and the tiny vibrator that caused it all.

I smirked as she bucked her hips toward me. "Hmm… we did enjoy ourselves, didn't we?" I asked with a cocky, shit-eating grin on my face.

She moaned when I backed away from her.

The rest of the school periods were much the same. I'd bring her so close to climax (even during her French test, and that was… enjoyable, you could say) once or twice a class, and when the bell that sounded the end of the day came around, I sighed in relief.

I packed up my things and walked out to my car, absently wondering whether or not I should start driving her to and from school. Fuck, there should really be a handbook to this whole boyfriend thing.

"Fuck you, Edward Cullen."

I hear Bella's voice from the opposite side of my car and I look up, shocked that I hadn't seen her and at her harsh words.

"And why might you say that?" I asked in confusion.

She huffed, throwing something at me- which I discovered to be the vibrator- and she glared.

"Where do you get off, huh? All fucking day… twice every hour? Do you know how many times I almost came in class today? Fuck you," she repeated with a glare.

I walked over to her and her breath hitched as I came close.

I stood in front of her in a half hearted attempt to cover her from the crowd's view and ground against her- I could feel her wetness through both of our jeans. She gasped in a desperate attempt to get closer to me.

I chuckled, backing away. "If I didn't know better I'd say you meant that literally," I said with a wink and she shoved my chest, huffing.

"All day long…" she mumbled. "You don't fucking know how much I need an orgasm."

She sighed, turning around to walk away.

"Wait, where are you going?" I asked, puzzled.

"Home. Someone's got to satisfy me, and if it isn't you, I'll be using something else, thank you," she called over her shoulder and I gaped at her retreating form.

"Babe, come back," I said and she paused before turning around and reluctantly coming back to me.

I placed my hands on the curve of her hips and she bit her lip.

I leaned towards her, taking her lips in mine, sucking on her bottom lip provocatively. She whimpered as my hands trailed across her sides, stopping with a harsh squeeze to her jean clad ass. I lifted her up so that she could wrap her legs around me and I pressed her against the car.

I kissed down her chin and to her neck, sucking and biting on the sensitive spot beneath her ear.

"Oh, God…" she murmured, throwing her head back against my car.

She rolled her hips against mine and I shivered slightly as I felt her heat rub against my cock. I raised my head to hers, both of us out of breath.

She tugged on my hair, wiggling against me again. "Edward… please," she said in a broken voice, pulling my lips toward hers again.

"Mr. Cullen, Ms. Swan," came a stern voice from behind us.

I groaned, recognizing the voice of Principal Greene. Bella's eyes widened as she unhooked her legs from me, sliding down my body.

And I knew that it wasn't the time to be thinking sexual thoughts, but with I think it was pretty gay for a guy to think about anything other than the sexy as fuck girl needing them as much as I knew she needed me.

Reluctantly, I let go of her and turned to the evil man with enough nerve to interrupt me.

"Yes, Mr. Greene?" I said through gritted teeth.

Bella stood right beside me, partly behind me as though I was a shield.

"May I ask what you two were doing?" he asked, sounding like he had a stick up his ass.

Well, gee, dipshit, it's a hard guess, isn't it?

"I was making out with my girlfriend. The last time I checked there weren't any rules about that," I said with a defiant lifting of my brow, basically asking him to challenge me.

He scowled at me. The only reason the fucker put up with me was because of all the money my dad donated.

I heard Bella gasp behind me at my disrespectful words.

Well, I didn't give a fuck, if I wanted to make out with my girlfriend I didn't want to be interrupted.

I crossed my arms as his eyes narrowed. "Well, I'll see what we can do about that."

He spun on his heel and walked away and Bella swatted my shoulder.

"Why did you do that? He could tell Charlie and-"

I threw my lips back on hers, effectively cutting her off. I pulled her against me again.

"Baby, you really shouldn't talk too much," I said with a wink as I got into the car, looking at her expectantly when she paused.

"What about my truck?" she asked.

I looked over at the pathetic, old truck and shrugged.

"You're the chief's daughter, no one will steal it. Besides, it's a clunker, it would be a pleasant surprise if something happened to it."

She stared at me incredulously, obviously offended by my comment.

I raised my eyebrows. "Don't you want me to take care of your problem?" I asked.

She pursed her lips, looking back towards her truck before she sighed, getting into my car.

"Fine… but I'm still insulted."

I drove out of the parking lot, laying my hand down on her thigh. "Oh, I'm sure you'll get over it pretty soon."

Her breaths gradually became shallower. I smirked when her legs drifted apart, massaging her inner thigh, dangerously close to where she wanted me most.

"Anyone at your house right now?" I asked.

She nodded. "Y-yeah… Charlie's home." She bucked her hips toward my hand.

Well, that's fine. My house was closer and my dad was the only one home.

I glanced over at her and gasped at the animalistic look on her face as she looked at me.

I accelerated when I saw my house and Bella all but ran to the door when I stopped.

I got out after her, opening the door to see my dad watching a golf tournament. I winced, looking at the remote in his hand and unwillingly thinking back to the… whip.

He looked over at me and then at Bella, a wide smile crossing his features.

"Hey guys," he said enthusiastically, getting up and squeezing my shoulder with pride.

"You kids have fun. I'll go take another shift at the hospital, I'll be back in a few hours," he called on his way out of the door.

My dad was a kinky bastard.

Bella blinked. "What was that about?" She considered that for a moment. "Fuck that, I don't care…" she said before jumping me, grinding into my hard on.

I stumbled backwards in surprise as she kissed me, but I was quick to respond, tangling my hands in her chocolate hair.

She moaned as I walked us over to the couch, laying us down so that I was laying on top of her, my right knee wedged in between her legs.

She whimpered when I ran my thigh up and down her crotch. "E-Edward… don't tease me… I need…" She didn't get to finish before I cupped her sex, running my tongue down her soft neck.

She gasped, arching into me.

"I know what you need, baby," I said in a deep voice.

She shuddered, clawing at my back as I pushed my hand into her jeans, feeling the wetness that ran all the way up to her bare pussy. I smirked down at her as I dipped two of my fingers inside of her.

It amazed me how quickly she clenched around my fingers- how little it took for me to push her over the edge.

Once she came down from her high she looked at me with slightly crossed eyes. "Thank you," she said in a relieved voice.

I smirked, kissing her hair. "Maybe we should use the vibrator more often…" I trailed off and she huffed.

"I don't think so. That was torture."

I rolled my eyes. "You know, you could've taken it out. I think you secretly loved the fact that I had control of you like that," I said matter-of-factually. She blushed and I got my answer.

"Shut up…" she said. "Hey, can we go to your room?" she asked innocently.

I smirked, "Sure."

She got up and I followed her upstairs, watching the delicious curve of her ass move slowly as she walked. I licked my lips.

I opened the door to my room and she smirked at me, backing up until her knees hit the bed, sitting down and motioning me over with her fingers.

I looked over her body again and stalked towards her slowly, straddling her legs and pushing her down onto my bed as I kissed her softly.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed as she reached underneath her and pulled something out- Bella Gator.

"Ah… shit…" I said when she raised an eyebrow.

"What is this, Edward?" she asked.

I coughed, taking Bella Gator into my arms protectively, "Um… it's just-"

She gasped, "That's the alligator I threw at you that I was about to get for Nathaniel…" suddenly, she smiled, looking up at me endearingly.

"That's… that's really sweet, Edward. You kept it…"

My face felt hot and I scratched the back of my head, looking anywhere but at her.

"Yeah… um… I'm… not sure where that came from."

And eager to distract her, I leaned in to kiss her again, although I felt her smiling.

EBEB

"You idiot!" Emmett said with a matching eye roll.

"What?" I asked, blinking. Didn't he want me to have Bella as my girlfriend?

He shook his head with a disbelieving laugh.

"You haven't dated her unless you go on a date, man… you've just continued the stuff you've done before."

I sat down on my bed, looking at the floor. "So, I should ask her out?" I asked.

He nodded at me, raising his eyebrows like I was a toddler. "Yeah. Now."

"Now?" I asked incredulously.

"Now," he confirmed.

I looked at him doubtfully before picking up my phone. He pursed his lips and knocked it out of my hands.

"What now? I'm doing what you asked," I said.

He sighed. "You're a lost cause, aren't you? Ask her out in person. Geez, where's your common sense? Girls like to be romanced. That means you do that in person. I swear you have the romantic knowledge of a child. Come on, let's go," he said, picking up his keys.

"Now?" I asked.

"Now," he confirmed again, grabbing my shoulder and pulling me out of the room and towards his jeep.

I suddenly felt nervous- probably for no reason- as he drove to Bella's house. He pulled up faster than I would've liked and he shoved me out of the car, shooing me towards her door with his bear hands.

I gulped as I walked to her door. I picked up my hand to knock, but then pulled it down.

Should I have brought flowers? Shit, what if she says no. She'll probably say no. I shouldn't do this. I looked back over at Emmett, who was raising his brows at me.

I brought my hand back up to knock and then let it fall again.

Maybe she doesn't want to… probably…

Gaining more courage, I was about to knock again when Bella swung open the door, looking at me amusedly. I could hear Nate's and Beverly's giggles in the house.

"You know, I do have a window, and as amusing as it us to watch you all flustered…" She trailed off.

I huffed. Yeah, this was a bad idea. I looked at my feet, and I realized with a hint of shame that this was the first time in my life that I was nervous while talking to a woman.

A woman that I'd already had sex with- and was my girlfriend. That's pathetic.

"What is it?" she asked softly, wondering if I was going to say something upsetting. Fuck, why couldn't I just ask her?

I sighed, my hands coming together behind my back as I peeked at her.

"Well… I was… wondering if maybe… we could," I stumbled through my words and she giggled.

Shit, yeah, this was a bad idea.

"Never mind…" I mumbled, turning to leave.

She grabbed my arm. "No, what were you going to say?" she asked with a kind smile.

I looked at her, and when I was sure she wouldn't laugh in my face I continued. "Well… I was thinking that if… you weren't busy this Friday… that we could maybe go out?" I asked.

I shut my eyes in embarrassment. I hadn't ever been nervous while talking to Bella, but this seemed different. I was afraid of rejection.

I felt her tiny fingers tilt my head down to her level and she kissed me- softly this time, instead of the fiery kisses we engaged in all too often.

She sighed as we pulled apart, resting her forehead against mine.

"I would love to go on a date with you, Edward Cullen."

I smiled brightly at her, letting out a gush of air as I kissed her forehead, happier than was acceptable. Nothing can make me unhappy.

I heard a heavy grunt come from behind Bella, Bella's father- the chief of police. "We'll see about that."

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