Ok time for another chapter! Hope you enjoy it to the fullest. Thanks for all the reviews. Once again, they are an inspiration to write more and more.

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Ch. 14

I sat quietly at the kitchen table eating my share of the dinner I had prepared, consisting of fish and French fries. I decided a quick dinner would serve me best and would give me more time to relax before training tonight. Edward was gone for the time being. After he had picked me up from Jake's, he brought me home and told me he would be back once I was ready for bed.

Charlie was in the living room, having already finished his dinner, watching the highlights of a game. Gently standing from the seat I was in, I made my way to the sink to quickly do the dishes. The sounds of Charlie mumbling about something on the television made me smile. Once the small chore was done, I crossed the room and headed for the stairs.

"Bella," Charlie called from his chair.

I turned to see him angling his head so he could look at me. "Yeah dad?"

"Don't you think it would be a good idea to call your mother and tell her you know?"

It was a rhetorical question. The underlying meaning was obvious. I sighed. "I'll call her after now I guess, so my bath won't be wasted."

He chuckled. "Ok good luck," and just for a bonus, he added, "And tell Edward I said hi."

I slightly chocked on my spit, shook my head, and made my way to my room. The door opened quietly and I entered to fine my Adonis lying with his hands behind his head sprawled across my bed in the most nonchalant fashion. "Comfortable?" I giggled.

His honey-kissed eyes met mine and that dazzling smirk appeared on his oh-so-kissable lips. I made my way to him and on my way decided to do something. Not expecting a thing, it caught Edward by surprise when I suddenly dashed over and flung myself onto the bed so I was straddling his lap.

I looked down into his shocked expression and burst into a fit of giggles. The feel of his hands on hips made me stop short though. It was then I realized the mistake in making this move; two very intimate parts of our bodies were now pressed firmly against the other. Against my own thoughts, my hips shifted against causing his grip to tighten even further. "Bella," he scolded.

My head turned to the side, my gaze averted. "I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking when I did that."

I made the move to get off of him, but to my shock, he held me tight to him. Confused, I glanced back into his eyes only to find something I'd never seen in his gaze before; pure want. I gulped and held my breath, waiting to see what he was going to do. He didn't disappoint me. A second later I felt him shift his hands up my back to pull me down so my chest pressed against his. A purr pulsed through my body making me squirm in arousal, my nipples hardening at the vibrations against my chest.

His left hand still cupping my back, he put his right behind my head and pulled me into a soft kiss, a kiss that spoke clearly everything he was feeling. I kissed back hungrily, restraining from moving against him. We stayed like that, just kissing, for a good ten minutes before he finally pushed me away and sat up, my legs still straddling him; my panties now soaked with my own essence.

And as he shifted up, I gasped. He froze. He was aroused. Very aroused. I could feel him poking me gently in the rear. It was the first time I had felt him or any other man for that matter. My eyes locked with his and I could see the nervousness in them. To reassure him that I wasn't by any means disgusted or turned off, I slowly ground my hips into his. He gasped and pulled me flush against him.

"Bella please. We have to stop," his voice was pained and I knew we had gone too far.

I kissed him lightly and flipped my leg over his hips so I was standing again. He looked shocked for a moment. "What?" I asked to his expression.

"It's just…normally you would argue with me," Edward admitted slowly.

I grinned, "Did you want me to argue with you Edward?"

He chucked. "You are too damn tempting for your own good Bella. I can smell you from over here and it's mouthwatering. And I'm not talking about your blood."

I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. "Well it looks like you were enjoying yourself quite well too Edward Cullen," I replied cheekily.

He was in behind me in a flash, his hands wrapped around my waist, and his lips at my ear. "You. Have. NO. Idea." With each word, he gave a soft lick against the shell of my ear.

I groaned and my legs turned to jelly. "Edward stop teasing me," I whined.

He laughed again and turned me to face him. Once again I was swept up into those shimmering gold eyes that, in that moment, shown with love and desire. I leaned up, my hands on his shoulders, and sealed my lips over his. This kiss was slightly more heated than the last one. Our lips would touch and break apart. Touch. Break. Touch. Break. Before he finally got fed up, pulled me flush against him, and deepened the kiss.

Flashes of the earlier afternoon went through my mind. My hands went to his hair and threaded through the silky mess slowly. His hands were trailing up and down my back, avoiding the one place I wished he would touch me. Sweeping my tongue out, I traced his lips, tasting the candy sweetness of them.

He tensed and I briefly wondering if I had overstepped my boundaries again. But, once again, I was proven wrong. Edward gradually relaxed and opened his mouth. He had explained to me earlier the dangers of kissing like this and I understood. So, the rule was that I couldn't go anywhere in his mouth because of his teeth, at least, until my eighteenth birthday of course.

So, we stood in the middle of my room kissing like never before, my breathing having long since become erratic. Least to say, Edward kissed me senseless. When he pulled away, I was a dazed, wobbly mess. He laughed at my puckered expression and kissed me one last time before pulling away completely; the pucker turned to a pout.

"Don't pout," he ordered, "It's much too sexy on you."

I giggled and blushed. My arms were still linked around his neck despite the fact he had stepped back a few inches. There was a sudden burst of courage in me and I responded with, "You're sexy all the time."

He grinned like a cat and I realized what I said. I brought a whole new meaning to red. "I believe you're wasting time Bella. Shouldn't you be calling your mother and getting ready for bed and training?"

I sighed, not wanting the moment to end. Apparently neither did he because he pulled me closer again. Looking up at him I said, "One more kiss and I promise I'll call my mom."

He laughed. "As you wish."

The feel of his lips on mine, no matter how many times he did it, felt exquisite. Our tongues danced together and our bodies pressed together. He was still aroused, the proof pressed into my stomach. And, I'm 100% sure he could smell the increase in my arousal. I was aching with need at this point, but I knew there was nothing to be done about it until later.

His hands were once again tracing my back, making me moan when he hit a sensitive spot. The flash of courage returned when I finally couldn't take it anymore. I reached behind me where his hands were resting on my hips when he felt me shift. My hands grabbed his and forced them down. It only took a moment for him to understand what I was getting at.

The moan that erupted from my lips would have been extremely loud had it not been for Edward's lips muffling it. But, the feel of his hands squeezing and groping my ass was the most sensual thing I'd ever felt. I'm sure that was sad to a normal teenage girl, but in a relationship with a vampire, it was the most wonderful, delicious thing to ever happen to my inexperienced, hormonal body.

When the need to breathe became to much, he broke away and let me wheeze and gasp for the oxygen. My eyes were hooded with lust as I stared into his also desire-laced eyes. His hands still on my ass, I managed a shaky, "Wow."

He smiled that crooked smile and agreed. "Yeah," his hands squeezing lightly, causing my eyes to close in pleasure.

"You like that," he pointed out. It wasn't a question.

I looked at him. "You have no idea how good it feels Edward."

The ego boost was apparent as the grin widened into a smirk and he once again squeezed the two cheeks between his big hands. As much as I wanted to stay in this position forever with Edward, I knew any more procrastination would do me no good. I made to step away, and Edward let me go willingly. "Time for that phone call," I said with a groan of frustration.

"It won't be so bad Bella," he reassured.

I picked up my sad excuse for a cell phone and opened the contacts to the one labeled "Mom." I sighed. "Let's just get this over with."

I pressed the green send button and put the phone to my ear, anxiously awaiting the familiar voice of my mother.

Ok there's another chapter. That two in one night! I'm so proud of myself hehe. I am able to update because it's a snow day tomorrow ^_^. A snow day in March, in Georgia. LOL. That's madness to us southerners. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it. And I know these chapters move slow, but that's the point. I want this story to be full of detail because it's going to be a loooooooooooong story. So don't get disappointed. The next chapter will have Bella telling her mom she knows of her heritage and the beginning of her fitness training.