Swing My Way Chapter 14: Use somebody, a twilight fanfic

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Chapter: 13 Use Somebody

Song: Use Somebody

By: KOL

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I've been roaming around

I was looking down at all I see

Painted face's, fill the places I can't reach

You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you, and all you know, and how you speak

Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep

Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat

I hope it's gonna make you notice

Someone like me

Someone like me, somebody

I'm ready now I'm ready now

I'm ready now

Someone like you, somebody

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I had to stop myself from laughing, at the expense of myself. Here I am, a 32 year old fucking man hiding in my own goddamn house. Under a bed (which thankfully sat high enough) like a six year old hiding from his older brother.

Then, I thought I was going to die when Ang said, "Charge me extra. I want an E, Bella." A fucking E? She must have meant T or C or any other letter but E. The E must stand for Elmo! That's what I was telling myself until I heard Ang confirm, "It's for my Eddie."

What a cunt bag bitch! She fucking knows I hate being called Eddie! Never mind, I will never and I mean never see any goddamn thing on her.

Kitten was trying her damnedest to get Ang out of the room. I peeked at them from under the bed skirting, I must say hearing Kitten getting pissed at Ang had me hard. Kitten is claiming what is hers and I fucking love it!

After Kitten finally got Ang out of the room I decided to wait under the bed for a few more minutes just in case. So I counted and lost track once I heard Bella shuffle her feet back in. I started climbing out from under the bed when I heard the most glorious sound known to man. Kitten's giggles, I fucking love hearing her do that. It was music to my ears.

I had her in my arms in no time at all, the desire to hold her intensified as she molded herself to me. I've missed feeling her body against mine. It was perfect...we are perfect.

"Bella I'm so sorry," I whisper, holding her against me tighter, my hand rubbing her back.

Yes I know I called her Bella. I'm trying to call her that as much as possible. I don't want to slip around Ang and call her Kitten by accident. I pull back cupping her face in my hands. She is so beautiful. God I love this woman! I will tell her someday soon, but not today. There is so much that still needs to be said and done. The first thing is starting with my divorce.

I want Kitten all to myself, now and forever. I just need to make sure I heard what I think I did, make sure my head wasn't messing with me.

"Bella, you left Eric?" Please say you did? I watched her eyes fill with tears. What the fuck? This can't be good! Paranoia hit me, is she regretting that she left him?

"Baby, shh don't cry, I never want to see you cry." I never did.

What am I going to do if she wants to go back to him? I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll be her friend. That's better than nothing right? I'll proceed with my divorce and hopefully in time she will come back to me. I'll wait for her until the day I die. I pull away, bending at the knees so I can be eye level with her. "You're scaring me, what happened?" I ask, wiping her tears away.

"He-cut-m-my…" She sobbed. He who? And he cut her? Oh fuck no!

"Who's he and what did he cut?" It dawned on me. "Did he hurt you, Bella? I swear I'll kill him if he…" I was fuming!

Kitten cuts me off. "Edward stop, I'm okay I swear." She was reassuring me. I've never felt so relieved in my life. I was happy she was okay, but I'm still going to kill that motherfucker for making her cry!

"Bella, you're everything to me!" I needed her to know. I fucking love you so much!

"I don't love him anymore, Edward." I couldn't stop the smile that broke across my face. She doesn't love him! "I left him because I wanted to. I wasn't happy anymore. I would be lying if I said I don't want you. I didn't want to write those things in the note, but I felt I had to."

She wants me. I feel like doing back flips. Fuck...that note had broken me. That damn note had me wanting to beat the "none Kitten" girl's ass! Not that I would ever hit a woman...but she gave it to me so she deserved the beating.

As we talked more she asked me about the whole flower incident. I explained to her about how stupid I felt for doing it. It felt good to tell her the truth, to tell her that I only wanted her!

It killed me to see Bella heartbroken as she showed me what the stupid fucker did to her mother's blanket. I want to kill him. Who would do that? She's not even alive to make another one. I can't wait to get my hands on him.

Kitten fell asleep in my arms. I wanted this every night with her. That isn't too much to ask for is it? I don't think so. I looked down at her face as she slept against my chest. Beautiful. After I knew she wasn't going to wake up I laid her down on the bed kissing her lips gently. I stood and watched her for a couple of minutes before I left to do what needed to be done.

Walking out of Kitten's room I head down the hall to my bedroom, aka the other guest bedroom. I grab my laptop and my cell, feeling the pressure of having a lot of work to do in a short amount of time. I call Em immediately, a little over an hour later we had the ball rolling. An emergency restraining order on Dr. Lame-O was in place. I had to call up Jenks to be my lawyer for my divorce since Emmett couldn't do it because it would be a conflict of interest.

Em called me back, telling me that they had Eric held downtown. I was up and out the door before I could even ask how he knew. Once I started my Hummer Em said he would meet me at the police station.

"Em, how do you know Eric is there for sure?"

"Rosie told me. I was on my way back to the office when she called saying they just booked him."

Ah Rose! I should have known Rose working in the Special Victims Unit for the SPD would come in handy one day.

I threw my phone down driving faster. Living out of the city sucks sometimes. Pulling into the parking lot a short while later, I jump out of the Hummer and storm inside. Em was already there talking to the cops, he held up his hand up to me, stopping me as I approached him. I do as he asks and watch him work. Em is in serious lawyer mode, and he can be a scary motherfucker. After informing them that we are there to talk to Eric about being a potential client we were walking back in no time.

The cop looked at me as we walked together. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"You're Edward Masen." Well no shit Sherlock. What gave ya' the first clue?

"I am," I say, deciding to keep my sarcasm to myself.

"You helped my wife."

"Did I?" I asked feeling caught off guard. I wasn't expecting that.

"Yes, her ex took her and their daughter and ran. He beat both of them and raped my wife before leaving them for dead." His saddened face brightened. "You had him put away for life! I can't thank you or repay you enough."

I remembered that case now. I wanted to beat the shit out of that guy myself for what he put them through. I worked none stop on that case for a month straight. Making sure every I was dotted and every T crossed. I wanted to make sure there was no way that sick bastard would ever see the light of day again.

I had an idea. "You said you want to do me a favor?" I ask him as we stop in front of a row of closed doors.

"Sure, you name it."

"That piece of shit in that room." I point to one of the doors. "He's my girlfriend's ex." It felt good calling her that, even though she was something way more. "He kind of flipped on her last night and I just want to teach him a lesson on how to treat a woman. I'll give you a grand right now not to hear anything."

He scratches the back of his neck looking around as he shakes his head yes. I look at Em. "Pay the good man." I said walking into the room.

Eric raises his eyes to meet mine. I watch amused as his eyes take a look of pure horror. I reach behind me locking the door not taking my eyes off of him once. I pull the string to close the blinds as Eric sits up straighter in his chair. As soon as the room is closed off to everyone out there, I walk over and sit down.

"It...It...It's you," he stuttered.

"No...No...No shit." I mock, holding back my urge to punch the shit out of his ugly assed face.

"What are you doing here?"

I reach into my pocket and watch him flinch as I slam the restraining order on the table in front of him. His eyes went from mine, down to the paper in front of him. "What the fuck is this?"

"What's it say?"

"You know what the fuck it says." Is he getting an attitude with me?

"I do. I filed it." Read it fucker.

"That little bitch?" he sneered.

I was out of my chair, my hand swung around grasping the back of his head, slamming his face on the table, hard.

"Don't ever talk about her like that!" My fist was full of his hair as I yanked his face back up. That's going to leave a mark.

"I'll talk about her however I want! She's my fucking wife!"

Huh, wrong answer buddy. I let his hair go, pulling him up by the collar of his shirt with both of my hands, slamming his back against the wall.

"You might want to watch what you say."

"Fuck you! Just wait until I get my hands on her!"

Why don't people ever listen? I pull him away from the wall only to slam him against it again. I keep his body pinned against the wall as I drop one of my hands and punch him in the stomach. He doubles over so I pull him back up.

"You need to listen to what I'm about to say because I'll only say it once." I spat venom. "That piece of paper lying over on the table says you can't go within 100 yards of her." I was right in front of his face.

"I'm not afraid of those pigs," he said.

"You don't need to worry about the cops. You need to be worried about me!" I pushed him back into the wall. I wanted to do so much more to him, but I knew I was crossing the line already. I dropped him from my hold. I may have kicked him before I walked towards the exit. I grabbed the handle, stopping I looked over my shoulder at him. "You understand what I just fucking said?"

He was still holding his stomach. "Yeah."

"Good. Now don't make me come back." I unlocked the door walking out, shutting the door behind me.

I look at the cop who was standing there. "There's something wrong with that man in there. I think he needs a psych evaluation. Out of nowhere he just started banging his head against the table." Em shakes his head laughing and the cop chuckles.

"I'll write up an incident report."

I nod at him, shaking his hand before Em and I left. Em didn't say a word to me until we were alone, outside.

"What the fuck did you do to him, man?" I look over at Em. He has this huge grin plastered on his face.

"I just told him to stay away from Kitten."

"Right that's all?"

"That's all."

"Whatever man! I know you'll tell me later. Now I need to get to the court house. I have fifteen minutes before my case."

"You better fly." I wave at him as he jogs to his car.

"See ya' bro. Oh and you owe me a grand man!" Em yelled as he crossed the parking lot.

"See ya'."

I felt good getting in my car, even though my hand throbbed a bit. I did go overboard a little, but I pretty much kept my cool. I was on an adrenaline rush. My heart raced as I drove back towards the house. Then it hit me. I didn't leave Kitten a note or anything. I hope she didn't wake up while I was gone. I weaved through the traffic. I run into the house, happy that everything is still quiet as I walked upstairs to her room. I look inside and smile; she's still sleeping. Walking over to the bed, I felt utter contentment. I laid down beside her, pulling her gently to me and smiled as she mumbled Spartan under her breath. I'm glad I affect her as she does me. I kiss her hair, whispering to her that I love her, close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

I woke up a short time later, slid off the bed, before I arched and stretched my back out. I yawn as I head over to my laptop to begin the grunt work that needed to be finished.

Hours passed by the time Kitten woke up. I had her restraining order ready to be signed and I just couriered Jenks the files for my divorce. I showed Kitten the carbon copy of the divorce papers. I had to show her how serious I was for her and for us.

I was happy, but most importantly Kitten was. The ball was rolling. Our happiness was cut short due to Ang's arrival. Kitten returned to lying down quickly, acting like she was asleep. I was almost in hysterics, but Ang was quickly approaching, so I sat at the desk looking back at Kitten. Now I know her game. She kept her eyes closed, but I could see she was faking. I grinned when I realized that she can never pull that 'not tonight Edward I'm sleeping' bullshit on me! Nope, not now baby!

Ang walked in the room and not a second passed before she started drilling in me on, wanting to know why am I in Bella's room. So, I lie. She asks what's with all the paper work and I'm caught off guard as she starts walking towards me. I'm trying to hide the divorce papers so I distract her and tell her I filed the restraining order on Bella's behalf. Ang fucking kisses me full on the lips. The feeling had me on the verge of puking!

I wanted to tell her to back the fuck up, but I didn't want to fight in front of Kitten. So I told her I'm working in hopes she would leave!

Kitten's still lying there in the bed acting like she's asleep. I'd had enough of Ang. I am ready to tell Ang I'm done and I'm filing for divorce. I tell her we need to talk and she flies off with the shit that I'm not fucking her anymore. That's all she bitches about. I try to get her to shut the fuck up, stuff like that shouldn't be fucking said around others, especially when that other is my lover.

Kitten shuts Ang up; calling for her so Ang ran and jumped on the bed beside Kitten in a flash.

Tonight was eventful to say the least. Kitten in my house, footsie under the dinner table never appealed to me like it did tonight. But to my dismay, later that night Kitten cames up with a no touching rule. I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. Laugh because...well has she not met me? Doesn't she know I can't keep my hands off her? I want to cry because...again has she not met me? Being in the same house with her and not being able to touch her was going to be hell! I'm going to have the worst case of blue balls known to man and that shit right there, just isn't funny. I shuddered at the thought.

Kitten went to bed early, so I did too, but not before I used some of my smooth lawyer ways on Ang. Maybe not so much smooth lawyer as much as offering my Am Ex Black card for Ang to do some shopping. I was even able to get Kitten's cell number from her, and how easily she fell for it. Giving me Kitten's number by believing I needed to keep in contact regarding the situation with Eric.

So I lay down all by myself, thinking about how Kitten gets to ride into work with me. I'm fucking happy! Fuck this no touching shit! She'll be in my damn car, I mean my Hummer. Where the hell is my car? It hit me that we still haven't found it yet. Sorry didn't mean to get off topic there.

Kitten will be in my Hummer, where I make the rules! And the rules being I can touch her anyway and anywhere I want!

Okay, so that's a lie. Kitten wants us to keep our distances. So as much as I want to touch and kiss her I won't because let's face it, what Kitten wants Kitten gets!

I couldn't go to bed without talking to her one more time. Knowing she was on the other side of the wall made my heart ache. After texting her goodnight the urges to violate my phone clouded my mind. Yes I said violate my phone. You know violate like how I violated Ang's couch! I crossed my hands behind my head and wondered if Kitten will send me a naked picture if I ask her. Seeing as I can't touch her at least she can throw me a bone so I can look at her while I touch myself!

This brought up all kinds of new ideas; Kitten sitting across from me playing with her pussy while I watch. Fuck yes! That's what I'm talking about. I was getting ready to pull out my dick and have some fun when a knock came at my door.

"Edward?" and just like that my hard on was long gone. "Are you awake?"

For you? No. "What Ang?" I asked not even moving.

"Can I come in please?"

"I'm trying to sleep. What do you want?"

"I'm sorry for what I said in Bella's room earlier. You were right..." Aren't I always? "That's something to be discussed in private. So I'm sorry for embarrassing you, okay?"

"Yeah, it's fine Ang. Goodnight," I said to her through the door.

Sleep came fast after that. When my alarm went off in the morning I was running to the shower. After taking the fastest shower in history, I was dressed and running downstairs. I skidded to a stop at the kitchen door taking in the sight before my eyes. Kitten was standing in front of the stove cooking and it smelt like heaven. She was wearing a tank top with the tightest jeans I've ever seen. The way her hair was pulled up, exposing her long neck, made me want to bite and suck on for breakfast.

Seeing her here in my kitchen cooking had me harder than I've been in awhile. I wanted to walk up to her, grab her by the waist and kiss her neck, surprising her by turning her towards me, sitting her up on the counter after I get her naked and fuck her till she can't remember her name.

I was getting ready to walk into the kitchen and go through with my plan. "What are you doing Edward?" Jumping I turn to see Ang standing beside me. Maybe I won't have blue balls after all. Fucking Ang kills the mood every time! What's she still doing here? She's not supposed to be here.

"I thought you had that...whatever it was this morning…"

"It was canceled." What? No! This was alone time with Kitten. Fuck! "But they have one later. So I'm going to that one. Um can you still take Bella with you?"

Fuck and yes!

"Sure, but uh what's she doing?" I ask Ang pointing to Kitten. Ang rolls her eyes at me placing her hands on her hips.

"She's cooking Edward," she said as she pushed passed me.

Kitten turns her head and looks at me. I wink at her and she blushes, turning back towards the food.

"Hey, Bella..." I call her, watching as she turns to me raising one eye brow.

"Yes?"

"What are you cooking?"

"Western omelets."

"It's not that health food shit that Ang makes is it? If so, I'll pass!" I wasn't trying to be a dick but I just hate that shit. Come on who the fuck wants to eat goddamn cardboard? Not me!

Kitten giggles. "No...I went to the store late last night. Ang took me after you fell asleep."

"Thank fuck!" I exclaimed as Ang hit me on the back of the head.

"Edward," she scolds. "Don't be rude."

I look at Ang. "I'm not!" I rub my head because that shit hurts. "I'm complimenting Bella because her food actually smells good." Ang shakes her head looking back down at her paper.

"Asshole."

I look up at Kitten and I just wanna fuck her that much more. She's staring a hole through Ang, her eyes are narrowed, her nostrils are flaring and her head is cocked to the side a little as she holds up the spatula like she going to cut a bitch. She looks pissed and hot as hell.

I smile walking over towards her. I reach around her to grab myself a coffee cup. My arm on accident...okay that's a lie, on purpose runs across her breast. Her eyes snap to mine, her breathing harder. "Sorry," I whisper, getting my cup and turning towards the coffee maker.

I grin knowing I'm going to get my ass kicked for that one. Huh maybe not because, she'll have to touch me to kick my ass. After pouring my coffee I turn to walk towards the table. Kitten is now sitting in my seat, her eyes dancing mischievously. Sitting in my seat means that I'm going to have to sit in between them. I smirk at her letting her know I'm onto her little game. As soon as I sit down Kitten stands up. What the hell? I watch as she grabs a plate before bringing it back over to the table as she walks behind me. The hand holding the plate comes around my side to set it down on the table. Her other hand runs up my back, her nails run down and I have to hold back a moan.

Ang's phone rings. I watch as she looks down to the ground at her purse/suitcase. As Ang is distracted Kitten leans in to whisper in my ear. "Don't fuck with me Eddie." Her voice hardens me and I have to bite my tongue as she licks my ear. I've never heard that name sound so damn hot before. I close my eyes trying to get myself under control before I grab her and fuck her on the table, with Ang watching. See Ang I still like to fuck, just not you.

I hiss as my right ear is twisted like a pretzel. "OW!" I yell as Kitten twists. Ang looks at me and I fucking explain. "The foods hot." I hear Kitten giggle from somewhere behind me.

My ear throbs. Her ass is going to pay for that!

I look at Kitten even though she's not making eye contact with me, she's looking at her plate with this huge smile on her face. Oh she thinks it's funny? Ang stands up, grabbing her plate while talking on the phone at the same time. I shake my head and start eating my food, not planning on wasting any of this deliciously normal food. It is awesome! No other word to describe it. About fifteen minutes later I was done, stomach bursting, but I was looking for more.

"Are you about ready Edward?" Kitten asks me so I spin around to face her. Looking around the kitchen Ang is nowhere to be found so I start stalking towards Kitten.

She backs away from me. "Edward," she warns, but I don't listen. I jump at her. She squeaks and turns to run. Man she can move! I'm getting ready to run after her when Ang calls my name.

"Edward, you're going to be late!"

Who cares it's my business. What is Emmett going to do, fire me? I think not. I walk out of the kitchen to see Ang standing by Kitten now.

I grab my things off the bench up front. "You ready Bella? I don't like being late." I looked at her, loving the eye roll she gave me, and knowing all too well that I'm full of shit.

"Yeah, I'm more than ready," she says normally, but to me she sounded like pure sex. I feel my dick get even harder, she fucking knows what she's doing!

Ang turns and tells us to have a good day then walks out of the room, talking on the phone again. Her and that goddamn phone. I step in front of Kitten my chest almost touching hers, I take my time leaning down to whisper. "After you, Kitten." I bend my head a little more, licking her neck. I pull away to see her eyes are closed. She grabs the front of my shirt not wanting me to move. "No way, uh-uh Kitten. No touching. Remember? You're rules, not mine." I smirk as her eyes fly open.

She pushes me away, before turning her perky ass and stomping out the door, headed towards the garage. I laugh at her, she turned and flipped me off which only made me laugh harder.

After helping her into the Hummer, I get in on my side, and am backing out of the driveway when she starts on me.

"Edward, we really need to keep ourselves in check. Ang could have walked in at anytime and caught us and if she finds out it will be pure Hell."

I look over at her, not wanting to deny her anything, so I smile. "Okay Kitten...I'll try to behave myself, but I make no promises. Is this whole no touching thing just at the house?" Please say yes!

"No." She turns in her seat to face me. "I can't touch you at all Edward. If I do, I won't be able to stop. If I get used to touching you outside of the house I know I'll slip and touch you when Ang or someone else is around. We can't afford that, not until she knows about the divorce."

I sighed in defeat; I know Kitten was once again right. "Okay, so just so we have this straight. No holding hands, hugging, kissing or sex in the back of the Hummer."

"Yes."

"Yes, we can do those things?" I was getting happy! "Maybe you can give me a hummer in my Hummer." I laugh knowing I have waited to say that line since the day I purchased it.

"No..." she smacks my arm.

"You touched me Kitten." I smile at her.

"We can't do those things...yet" she said, giggling again.

"You're going to kill me woman! I can see it now; my tombstone will read 'Here lays Edward A Masen. Sexy as fuck, best lawyer in the world, death by girlfriend...AKA Kitten. She wouldn't let him touch her so he combusted. R.I.P. fucker, because you're still not getting any!'"

Kitten full out laughed, so I chuckled with her.

"You sure are full of yourself, Masen!"

"Are you saying I'm not a good lawyer, Kitten?"

"I never said that." She got defensive "Although I've never seen you work, so I can't for sure or not."

"Do you doubt my mad skills, Kitten?" I stop at a red light and look over at her.

"Oh no, never! I've seen firsthand what your mad skills can do to me," she purred, running her fingers across her breast.

Fuck me! I close my eyes moaning, visualizing my mouth on her breast.

"Kitten!" I warn. I open my eyes catching her licking her lips seductively. I want her lips on me now! Leaning over to kiss her a horn blares from behind me.

"Mother fuckers!" I growl. Taking off, Kitten laughs again. "You're not being very nice, Kitten." I stare out my window, gripping the staring wheel.

"I thought you liked me naughty?"

"Goddamn it woman! You need to stop before I pull this car over and fuck you right now."

"Yes please."

My head snaps towards her. The evil, evil, evil woman is grinning at me. So what do I do? I pull off the nearest exit and turn into a parking lot, slamming my brakes.

"Okay, okay God I'll be good!" She shrieked as took off my seat belt and placed the Hummer in park all at once.

"Too late, my dear," I say moving myself over the center console. Her back is against the passenger door, I part her legs with my hands, leaning myself right in between. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but hey it'll get the fucking job done. She pressed into me as I kissed her neck, biting her skin lightly as my dick grinded into her pussy.

"Edward!" she moans. I growl into her neck wanting nothing more than to take her right here and now.

"Tell me what you want, Kitten!" I mumble while sucking on her neck.

"You...I want you Edward now." I grin against her neck. I have a point to make. My next move was expertly planned out. I pull away from her sitting back into my seat. I watch as she opens her eyes slowly. Her eyes are glazed over, her breathing is ragged, to the point of almost hyperventilating. It takes her a couple of seconds before she realizes I'm not even in front of her anymore. I watch smiling as her face changes from looking like she's about ready to tear my clothes off to wanting to tear my head off.

"What the fuck Edward?" She yells.

"What are you talking about Kitten?" I smirk devilishly

"Don't play dumb with me asshole! You know what!"

I laugh at her attempt to sound mad. It only makes her cuter to me.

"Fuck you Edward, that shit isn't cool!"

"I warned you Kitten, and did you listen to me? No! You just kept on going, teasing me, knowing that I can't touch you."

"Let's go," she huffed, crossing her arms and sitting straight in her seat, her eyes focused anywhere but me.

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I sat there, arms crossed, legs crossed and if I had my hair down I'm sure it would be crossed and tangled too. The fucker played me on my own game.

I shook my head. I don't know what I was thinking trapping myself in a car with him. The confined space only amplified my urge to fuck his brains out. God I missed how he feels touching me. My skin heats up all over as I contemplate leaning over the console and sucking him off as he drives.

I glare over at him, playing the "I'm mad at you still" game. He keeps his eyes on the road ahead of him, every once and a while I catch his eyes stealing of glimpse of me.

"Kitten, don't be mad," he warned and I glared further. "Don't start something you can't finish." he said with a chuckle.

"Stop the car!" I said, only to cause him to laugh harder.

"We're on the highway, Kitten." He kept driving as I moved closer to him.

"Would you be able to drive a straight line if I sucked you off, right here, right now?" I leaned my upper body over the console, inching my lips to his ear. My hands rested in the middle of the car, nothing between us was touching except the breaths of my words.

"Seriously Kitten." He looked at me then back to the road. "You can't say shit like that." I watched him shift and move in his seat.

"Oh, are your pants feeling a little tight?" I reached my hand forward, lowering my fingers as he moans out loud. I inch closer, stopping my hand right above his restrained cock, just close enough to feel the heat pulsating off of him.

He swallowed hard; I watched his Adams apple bobble as he tried to restrain himself.

"Oh, wouldn't you like me to grab you right now?" I teased him, blowing cold air on his ear.

God I felt on fire. He made me feel so desirable, so passionate.

He licked his lips as his fingers gripped the steering wheel. I wanted to grab him, stroke him, feel him between my fingers, but I pulled my hand away instead, sitting back in my seat.

I smiled a cocky smile knowing how uncomfortable I'd just made him. Fuck, how would you feel if you were a folded sports sock? Twisted and closed into a ball. He's probably dying to be pulled out.

"Fuck, you're just cruel," he hissed.

The sexual tension continued to escalate as we drove in silence. I tried to focus on anything else but him, sadly I failed my own task. I took to biting my own nails, trying to divert my attention off of him. My hands wanting to touch every inch of him so I kept them busy, knowing in the end, my no touching rule would prove worthwhile.

"Are you coming to see some places with me?" I asked him as he turned off the ramp and the city line was visible.

"Only if you play nice," he smirked at me, causing me to become incredibly uncomfortable by the wetness pooling in my panties.

I'm going to need to change my underwear.

"I have one place to see today, my real estate agent sent me some links last night, so I have an appointment at twelve fifteen."

"I'm sure I can switch my appointments around so I can come."

I smiled at the thought of us actually moving on in our lives. The faster I move out the faster Edward can leave Angela, the faster he can be with me.

I squirmed in my seat as I felt the electricity flowing rapidly between us the closer we got to our work building. I knew that if we didn't release any of this pent up energy right now, it was going to be too late once we got to our final destination. I feel like turning the wheel and stopping the car myself, pulling him to me and allowing him to have his way with me and have him claim me as his, over and over.

"Bella!"

I shook my head realizing that we were already in the parking garage of our building. Edward was staring at me; his eyes burned a fiery green. I pressed my back pressed against my door as he leaned into me.

"Edward someone might see." I felt myself panic at the thought. He stopped once his face was inches from mine.

"Kitten." I closed my eyes feeling his face so close to mine. Still no contact, but I could feel his skin vibrate on mine. "I'll see you at lunch."

I felt him sit back on his side, open his door and closed before I even moved. I inhaled his lingering scent, wanting to keep this moment for as long as I could. He surprised me by opening my car door, causing me to fall back until his hand wound around me to keep me from falling.

His hand lingered there, and I allowed it to. The simplest touch had me on fire. I looked back at him and our eyes captured one another's. My heart pounded as he held his hand out for me to grab.

"I can get out myself." I turn so my legs dangled down. His Hummer was high, taller than I remembered. I took his hand in mine and allowed him to aid me down.

I pulled my hand out of his as slow as I could. "I'll see you at lunch?" I ask as we walk side by side towards the elevator, a good foot between us.

"Yeah text me what time you want to meet up." We both stepped into the elevator. The doors closed and my first instinct was to jump up and straddle him, but I didn't. Instead I pouted and waved goodbye as we separate on the main floor. I spend the rest of my morning, thinking and dreaming of my Spartan's next touch.

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The morning couldn't pass any slower. I couldn't wait to get Kitten all to myself again this afternoon. The anticipation was going to give me a nervous breakdown. My phone rings.

"Masen," I bark.

"Eddie boy!"

I sigh. "What?"

"Aw… did someone not get any last night?" Em laughs.

"What do you want Emmett?" I asked, becoming irritated.

"Oh, breaking out the whole name! Dude, you have not one but two women living under your roof and neither of them put out? You must really suck my man! Do I need to show them how it's done?"

"Emmett shut up before I kick your ass!" I yell from my office, loud enough for him to hear without the help of his phone.

"Eddie! I'm shocked that you would threaten me like that!"

I roll my eyes. "Again," I pinch the bridge of my nose. "What do you want Emmett?"

"You're late."

Shit. "Late?" Oh fuck I'm late! I throw my phone down running out my door. We had an important meeting that starts at 9:15 AM. I look at my watch and stop dead in my tracks as the seconds continue to tick. 8:50 what the hell? I hear Em laughing from behind me.

"That was priceless!" I look up at Em as he walked towards me from his office. "You should have seen your face when you came running out your door. Oh wait you can see." He hands me his cell phone, covering the entire screen was a picture of someone's huge ass.

"That's not me!" I laughed, shoving the phone back to him.

"Bullshit! You're an ass and that's clearly an ass. See it's you."

Getting in the elevator I ignore Em, wanting nothing more than to just hold Kitten. I get off once we reach the fifth floor where we will be meeting with James Michelson. He wants to merge his firm with ours which is never going to happen! Sitting in the waiting room five minutes before our scheduled meeting, my phone vibrates from within my pocket.

Pulling it out I smile at the screen, Kitten.

~What are you doing? B~

~Waiting for my meeting to start. What are you doing? E~

~Thinking about you. Is it bad that I miss you? I'm so bored not working. What's your meeting about? B~

~Baby I always miss you! Nothing really. Just someone wanting to merge and wasting our time. E~

"Who you talking to?" Em asks me as he tries to look over my shoulder.

"Get the hell away from me and it's none of your business!"

"Aw, Eddie is talking to his little girlfriend!" he teased me like I was ten.

"Mr. Masen, Mr. McCarthy. Mr. Michelson will see you both now."

~Baby I need to go the meeting is starting. Can't wait to see you! E~

A couple of minutes later we were sitting in the boardroom. Michelson was still getting papers together when my phone buzzed across the table. I picked it up and I opened the new text from Kitten.

~I'm counting down the minutes! Oh, when you're in your meeting, imagine that I am hiding under the table and while this guy is talking about wanting to merge your companies, I'll be unzipping your pants. Softly and gently I begin to suck on your cock...oops I'm such a bad
Kitten. Have fun in the meeting. B~

I dropped my phone on the table with a clunk. Holy hell she did not just send me that! My dick is now crying to be released from its cage. I wanted nothing more than to have her under the table, hell on top of the table too. I wanted to hunt her ass down and fuck her into next week.

Em jabbed me in the ribs with his elbow whispering. "What the hell Edward? Close your mouth, dude!"

Looking at Em, I'm sure I looked like a wild man needing to hunt his prey. He's shaking his head and begins discussing our lack of interest in merging as I pick my phone up and text Kitten back.

~Kitten you better watch what you say to me! I'm a man on the verge of snapping. I'm trying to be good and play by your rules, but you need to play by them also or we will never make it to see the apartment this afternoon. E~

I set the phone in my lap just in case she texted me back, not wanting it to dance across the table. A couple of minutes later Michelson is going on and on about how it will be in the best interest if we merge.

I felt my phone vibrate against my dick. That shit just felt good. Grabbing it I lower my eyes to see it's a text from Kitten again. Do I really want to open it now? It's a losing battle.

~Are you still in your meeting? Because I'm sitting in my office and all I can think about is how I want to suck your cock, and let you feel the back of my throat! B~

Goddamn it woman! She's not playing fair at all. I quickly type a response. Fuck that, I'm playing back.

~You're a naughty Kitten, making it HARD to play nice! All I want to do is pound my hard dick into that sweet pussy of yours. Your rules are damned! I can't wait...with you talking like this! E~

I click send and shut off my phone, well because let's face it Kitten is too much for me to handle right now! I need to pay attention to what's being said before I sign the wrong thing. Thirty five minutes later we were walking out with a pissed Michelson standing behind us.

"What had ya' so flustered in there Edward?" Em asks as we step back in the elevator.

I shake my head grabbing my phone out of my pocket, turning it back on. "Kitten just fucking around."

"Must have been something good."

My phone beeps as soon as it boots up, I look down to see two new texts. I open the first one.

~Thinking about all the things I want to do to you. Starting with...~ I press delete. As much as I would have loved to have read it, I knew I couldn't.

~Hey sexy, I have some new ideas for us. Want to play? B~

"Goddamn it!" I say, a little too loud. A few people turn their heads in our direction as we walk back to our office. "Sorry." I mutter to Em as he gives me the "what the fuck?" look. The most awesome idea hit me. "Hey Em you want to come with us today to look at an apartment for Kitten?" This way I'm not alone with her. If I'm not alone with her I can't fuck her! Best and worse idea ever!

"You going to buy me lunch?"

"Yeah sure." God forbid he doesn't eat.

"I'm in."

I sit at my desk and text Kitten.

~You and your naughty little messages are going to get you into a lot of trouble. I have a surprise for you. See ya' in about twenty minutes. E~

Surprise here's Em! Ten minutes later my phone buzzes.

~Oh, I love surprises! What is it, tell me? Does it have anything to do with your tongue and my pussy? LOL :) I'll meet you at the Hummer. Oh, how did your meeting go by the way? B~
I press the button on the phone to call Em.

"Sup?"

"Ready?"

"Always."

"Good." I hung up. Easy conversation, Em was standing by the elevator when I got there.

"So are we eating before or after?"

"After Em."

"Damn I'm hungry. Oh I should call Rosie and see if she wants to join us."

"NO!" I yell. Em looks at me like I've gone mad. "I mean I really don't want too many people seeing me and Kitten together. The less talk the better and if all four of us go out it will look like a couple's thing. If we keep it to just three it's a business lunch."

"Huh, good thinking bro. I didn't even think about that."

Fast thinking is what I like to call it. Kitten is already standing by the Hummer when we get into the garage. The smile she gives me nearly kills me. As soon as we were standing in front of her, Em grabs her in a huge hug picking her up off the ground.

"Oh!" Kitten squeaks, surprised.

"Nice to see you again Kitten."

"Don't fucking call her that!" I growl.

"Why? You do." he says putting her back down. Kittens eyes were about to bug out of her head. I mean come on, this is only the second time she has met Em. "Can I call her sweet ti...?"

"Finish that goddamn sentence Em and I will rip your head off!"

He laughs at my threat before getting into the Hummer. Kitten spins to look at me and I smile.

"I can't fuck you if someone else is around. And let me tell you baby, after your little stunt with the texts all I want to do is fuck you with my dick, my tongue and my fingers. With your no touching rules I figured this would keep me safe." I whisper in her ear, helping her into the Hummer, and shutting her door before I walk over to my side.

Ten minutes later we pull into the apartment complex. It looks nice from here. Walking over to Kitten's side I help her out. She slides down the front of me rubbing against my dick, who is now trying to say hi. She winks at me over her should as she walks away. I shake my head as Em jumps down smacking me on the back.

"She's something else that one there," He said, pointing at Kitten.

"Tell me something I don't know." Walking behind her I catch a couple of guys staring at her.

"NO!"

Kitten turns towards me. "No what?"

"No, you are not living here!"

"What why?"

"Uh, because I said," I explain, grabbing her arm, so I can escort her back to the Hummer.

"Edward stop!"

"Kitten, no! Just no."

She yanks her arm free. "You are not my father Edward! Now if you want you can stay out here. If not shut your mouth and come on," she replied, stomping away from me.

I had to adjust myself in my pants. That shit was fucking hot! We walked past the three guys who were still staring at Kitten. "I got this," Em whispered.

"Ya' know, you shouldn't stare at people like that. It's very rude. I don't like it when guys gawk at my little sister. It makes me want to hit someone," he threatened; needless to say they stopped looking at Kitten.

The condo was, ah okay I guess. Way too small I thought. The only good thing was the bedroom, and that's just because I could picture many a night having Kitten riding my dick.

Kitten was ready to sign the papers, so I dragged her into the kitchen, asking her to wait. "You still have more to look at."

She huffed and puffed and pouted a little...okay she pouted a lot. In the end I knew I was right. She needed to learn not to jump on the first thing she sees unless it's me, and then she can jump whenever the fuck she wanted.

The ride home was full of her pouting. She was pissed at me because I wouldn't let her sign the damn papers! She didn't talk to me the whole night. I texted her before I went to bed needing to hear some kind of forgiveness.

~Baby I'm sorry! Please don't be mad at me. If you want first thing in the morning I will take you back to the realtor's office so you can sign the paperwork. Just please talk to me. I just think you will find something you like even better if you wait. Goodnight baby, I miss you. I wish you were lying with me so I could hold you. That's it nothing more; I just want to feel your body next to mine. Sweet dreams. E~

I love you Bella was the last thought running through my head before I fell asleep.

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He pissed me off. Who the fuck did he think he was, fucking jealous, typical man. I handled myself well, not letting the guys see I noticed them eye fucking me from across the lot. I kept walking wanting to see my new home. Instead I turn to see Edward practically growling and protecting me as his possession. I'm not going to lie, that shit was hot. I needed a house stat, so enough of the macho man shit.

I loved the whole place. The best part of it was the open concept and the next day possession date. I not only wanted, but I needed to be out of that house. The whole no touching thing was proving to be beyond impossible. Anytime he came near me and I had to touch or smell him.

I knew I was acting like a baby, by not getting my way, but I wanted that place. The longer I lay in my bed alone, reading his texts over and over the more I come to the conclusion that he may have been right. I only loved that apartment for its convenience of availability. The closet had sucked and as did the bathroom. Not that I'm going tell Edward that. Not responding to his texts at all. He can think twice about double crossing Bella Swan.

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I woke up on a mission. I jumped out of bed and changed as quickly as I could. I had slept in too late, so I rushed out my room in hopes to catch Edward before he left for work. To my dismay he's left already. Angela was sitting at the island by herself.

"Good Morning," I greet her.

"Hey Bella." She sips her coffee.

"Edward leave?" I asked, stopping to stand beside her.

"Yeah he said he had some stuff to do, I don't know… I stopped listening when I saw it had nothing to do with me."

Wow, she is one stuck up bitch. I couldn't believe he'd stayed with her for as long as he had. How did he put up with her?

"I was just wondering if you can drive me into the city," I ask, knowing I had to get a move on.

"Just take one of the cars." She pointed to the key rack. "I don't care just take whatever."

"Are you sure?" I ask her as she has yet to look up from her paper.

"Yeah." She seemed to be totally into whatever article she was reading.

I didn't have to ask twice. I grabbed my purse and was on my way to the city. I looked at the clock on the dash. 10 am. I smile knowing I was scheduled to see another condo at one.

I pulled into the parking spot at the mall downtown, got out and walked towards the front doors. The dance music pumping through the overhead speakers hyped me up; I walked further into the clothing store looking around to find my first purchase. I didn't have any good clothes with me, just jeans and a few t-shirts. Today I wanted to look mouth watering for Spartan, especially since his little stunt with Emmett had nearly killed me. So today, we can't touch, but he can sure as fuck stare.

I texted him, telling him we will meet at the high-rise condo building at 12:45. I squeal when he replies he is coming solo.

I waited for him with my agent, I tell her he is my lawyer and needs to approve the purchase on behalf of the bank. Fucking bullshit, but she believed every word. I heard the bell chime and on cue he walked out of the elevator. Well more like slow motioned out, sex music playing in the background. Brown chicken brown cow.

Shit...where was I? I shook my head as he stood in front of me, his eyes fixated on my exposed cleavage. Oh yeah, one of my purchases, Victoria Secret's Miraculous push up bra. And let me tell you, it pushed and it pushed a lot. My low cut black slink shirt fell just below my breast bone, dipping down enough to show just a glimpse of red lace.

His height gave him that advantage, I chuckled at him, and his eyes came up to meet mine. "You ready?" I winked and turned to walk into the condo, swaying my hips back and forth knowing all too well that his eyes were fixated on my back end.

I listened to all the details my realtor was blabbering on about, 1400 sq ft blah, blah. "Ohhhh look at the bathroom." I cut her off and walk into the full sized en-suite. Huge jet tub, and oh my! I walked into the shower and closed myself in. I fucking love steam showers, I looked up to the ceiling and smiled at the rain drop shower head. I forgot I wasn't alone, I heard Edward clear his throat and I turned to see him shaking his head. "Sorry." I stepped out and walk to him.

He grabbed my hand, stopping me from leaving the room. "You can't do shit like that," he whispered into my ear.

I looked up at him and I scrunched my brows. I didn't do anything on purpose this time? "What did I do?"

"The shower," he pointed, his breaths were becoming uncontrollable. His lips inched to mine. "How am I supposed to stay calm when all I can picture is you naked in there?"

I smiled as I realized that by standing there had him horny as hell. Hmmm, I'm good even when I'm not trying. I mean the bra yes, low cleavage yes, cream colored pencil skirt that stuck to my ass like saran wrap yes. But shower, that was fucking brilliant.

He growled in my ear as he sniffed my hair. I patted his chest, loving the firmness under his dress shirt. I grab onto his tie pretending to fix the knot as he stood looking down at me.

"Bella you're killing me," he sounded so weak.

"Aww I'm not trying too." I fix his collar. "I guess I shouldn't tell you I'm not wearing any underwear then?" I kiss his cheek before I dart out of the bathroom to see Jane waiting for me in the kitchen.

Bella 1 Edward 0

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I was up and out of the door before six AM even rang on my alarm. I knew Kitten didn't need to be at work today so I left early and was concerned as to why Ang was calling me at seven.

"Where are you?" she asks before I even say hello.

"I'm at the office." I lie; she doesn't need to know where I am.

"You left without Bella. Did you forget she needs a ride in? "

Never in my life will I forget Kitten. "She said she didn't work today."

"Huh...? Whatever. I just hope I don't have to run her all over the place."

Fucking cuntbag! What the fuck do you do all day anyways? Nothing like work, cleaning or anything like that. Fucking bitch.

"Does this call serve any value?" I ask irritated with her for wasting my time. I don't have time to waste if this doesn't have anything to do with Kitten.

"Well, I need you to do something for me."

"Sorry Ang, I'm going into a meeting." I hung up the phone without saying bye. I shoved my phone in my pocket and began looking around the store, trying to find the perfect necklace for Kitten. Yes you read right, seven AM and I'm standing in the middle of Tiffany's. The owner owed me a favor, so here I was bright and early. Why? Well because Kitten is worth everything. Starting today, I'm going to show her and woo the fuck out of her.

"I want that!" I said pointing in the book, nothing in the display cases was good enough.

"Excellent choice, Mr. Masen." I bet you think so.

"It will take two days for this to be shipped in." Scratch that. Starting in two days I'm going to woo the hell out of Kitten.

"That's fine." I grab my wallet from my back pocket.

"We need to choose what diamond you want set inside."

I followed him into the back room. I sat down at the table and waited for him to come back in.

He sat down soon after, little bags filled with individual diamonds. I felt nervous for some reason. I wasn't proposing but this whole scenario had my stomach doing flips.

"The necklace varies in price from the choice of diamonds we inset. That's why it's not in stock." Mr. Creviston explains as he lays out the first diamond onto the velvet piece of material.

Once he had a few diamonds laid out, he began to explain the differences. "Can I see this one please Mr. Creviston," I ask pointing to a diamond I liked.

"Jared, please call me Jared."

I smile at him as he places the diamond under the microscope with tweezers. I ended up choosing the .41 diamond. Not too big but not too small. The round diamond sparkled beautifully, the color clear as can be with no flaws noticeable under the microscope. The mini diamonds set around the main diamond were also chosen for clarity. After I paid, I said my goodbyes, and walked out of the store as my phone beeped. Em can wait until I get there. I press ignore.

A couple of hours went by and still no word from Kitten. I was beginning to get nervous, just as I was about to call Kitten to make sure she was okay, she beat me to it.

~Meet me at the high-rise at 12:45. B~

Short, sweet and to the point. I wonder if she's still pissed. I'll take her some place nice for lunch, somewhere far from here so we can talk and be Edward and Bella.

~I'll be there baby! This time without Em. You're not still mad at me are you? If so how can I make it up to you? I miss you and will see you soon. E~

The next couple of hours went by incredibly slow, I'm guessing it's because I was watching the clock, every second seemed like a minute and every minute seemed like an hour. When the clock read eleven forty five I was up and out the door.

Pulling up to the condo I smile because this is where Kitten should live. Classy, elegant and sexy just like Kitten. Walking into the front doors I headed to the front desk.

"I'm Edward Masen, and I'm meeting Ms. Bella Swan here at twelve forty five."

The woman looked at me, drooling a little. "Uh huh." She didn't even blink.

"Which way do I go?"

"Take the hall to your right. Go to the second set of elevators. Here's the keycard, you'll need it to swipe," she said, still not blinking, she's kind of freaking me out.

"Thank you." I grabbed the keycard and walked away, following her directions. Finding the elevators easily, I stepped in and start feeling excited. I was this much closer to being with Kitten. Private key access, I'll have to talk her into getting this place. Stepping out of the elevator I see Kitten, she was standing with a taller lady, which must be the realtor.

My eyes go back to Kitten. What the fuck is she wearing? I couldn't move my eyes away from her tits. Oh how I wanted to suck on those babies! My dick started growing harder and harder with every fucking step I took. I stopped right in front of her. Goddamn it woman! I know for a fact she's trying to kill my ass off. She was wearing what you might call a shirt, I however call it something to clean up my cum with. Anyways, it's this tight, low cut, black, did I say tight already, shirt. Looking down at her prefect chest I see red lace poking out. Holy mother of fucking hell! Red...red...red lace. I swallowed hard nearly choking. Red lace is like my very own kryptonite. My dick wanted me to push this other woman out the window and take Kitten against the wall...hard! She chuckled and my eyes went to hers.

"You ready?" she asked, walking away. More than you will ever know baby! My eyes focus on her tight little ass in that fuck-hot skirt! Groaning I look away, I can't do this! She's too much for me! I can't be around her and not touch her. Walking into the condo I am impressed. I heard the realtor talking so I followed her voice. Kitten was looking around as the realtor looked at me and winked. Not like a watch me make this sale wink. No, I'm talking about let's get naked and fuck wink. Yikes!

"Ohhhh, look at the bathroom!" Kitten said, cutting her ramblings off.

I followed Kitten into the bathroom and had another battle with my dick. He just about won! He wanted me to lock the door, tear the clothes off of Kitten and fuck her from behind so she could watch us fuck in the full body mirror. Oh god, watching her stand in the shower sure the fuck wasn't helping at all! I cleared my throat, Kitten turned to me smiling.

"Sorry." She stepped out of the shower; she started to walk past me until I grabbed her arm.

"You can't do shit like that!" I whisper fiercely in her ear.

I wanted so badly to suck and nibble on it as she asked what she did this time. As if you don't already know! She knew just how to make every fucking inch of my body sing. No panties? She kisses my cheek and ran out of the room. I can't move at all! I was stuck, like someone had poured a ton of super glue on my ass. My tongue has rolled across the floor, my chin on the ground, my eyes the size of planets. And my dick...well he's kind of pissed right now that Kitten is teasing him. All he wants is a hug, from her warm tight pussy.

Once I reigned in a few brain cells I walked into the living room where both ladies were looking out the window. It was a nice view. It would be even nicer with Kitten pressed against the glass naked while I licked her pussy. Fuck Edward! Think of something else. Em naked! That did it.

I was clear thinking until Kitten turned around, and bent over to pick something up from the table. All I see were her tits, and red lace. Fuuuuuuuck. She looked at me while licking her lips and winks. I close my eyes, turning to walk into a different room. Fuck this shit! No man in their right mind would be able to keep away from her. She's too sexy for her own good. I find one of the bedrooms. It's fucking huge, there are two chairs sitting in there. One on one side of the room the other on the other. I assume it's being used as the office. Sitting down I lean my head back, something has to give! I close my eyes while willing my dick to chill the fuck out! He on the other hand has different plans. He keeps flashing images of the red lace behind my closed eyes. Red lace, bare pussy...Red lace, bare pussy...Red lace, bare pussy...Red lace, bare pussy!

"Jesus enough already, stop!" I growl. I smell Kitten before she even walks into the room.

"Who are you talking to?" She giggles, walking behind me.

"No one." She runs her nails through my hair, scratching my scalp and I fucking purr! "Jesus that feels good."

She bent down to whisper in my ear. "Good, but I know what will feel so much better baby." She hummed, sucking on my ear lobe.

I growled, reaching behind me I grab her hair, fisting it in my hand. She moves from my ear to my neck, slowly licking and sucking the flesh there.

"Fuck baby...I want you so goddamn much right now." I pant as she bites a little harder and I moan. She pulls away walking in front of me, placing her hands on my thighs, bending down so I have the perfect view of her chest in that damn red lace.

"I know you do." She straightens up with a twinkle in her eye.

My hands go straight to her waist pulling her to me before she tried to sneak away. I moan and she whimpers as I hold her against me, my face pressed against her stomach. Her hands go to my hair, her fingernails scratching my scalp.

"Good things come to those who wait." She wiggled her tiny frame from my hold, my eyes snapped open to see her walk away, she stopped in front of the chair on the opposite side of the room, turning slowly to face me. "You never said anything about me not wearing any panties?" She pouted her bottom lip, the same lip I wanted to grab and hold captive. That's it! I'm throwing my cards down. I'm all in. I'm calling her bluff!

"Well, there's a reason Kitten." I get comfortable in the chair. "I don't believe you, so you're just going to have to show me." I gave her my trademark panty soaking, get on my dick and fuck the hell out of me smirk. I watched as her breath caught, her eyes glazed over before she did something I never would have thought my Kitten was capable of doing.

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He doesn't believe me? I stared at him in complete shock as he settled himself in his chair. Fuck I'm on the spot. My heart pace quickened and my skin began to feel warm. I was acting on impulse, the flirting and teasing were all in good fun. Now he thinks he's won. I feel myself becoming more confident as he continues to sit there, hands steeple as his fingers drummed against each tip like Mr. Burns on Simpsons. Although Edward was far more attractive, the look he was casting right now was just… smoldering.

The lack of material down south was not working to my advantage. The heat between my legs only caused the skin to become slicker as I stood there. I rubbed my thighs together feeling the wetness spread. Do it Bella. He quirked his brow and I chuckled. "Your quite confident there Mr. Masen," I said to him as I walked in front of my chair and sat, keeping my knees close, crossing them over without showing him a peek.

His eyes watched every move I made. A little shake of my heeled foot had his eyes shaking in return. I had him hook, line and sinker. I licked my lips as I uncross my legs, Sharon Stone style. Right leg widens enough to cause my skirt to rise up my thighs, allowing him from across the room a clear view of my bare skin. I slid my left leg over and crossed it over my right knee, basking in the delightfulness of his arousal.

His cheeks flushed as he hung his jaw low, tongue would definitely be rolled out on the carpet if that were humanly possible.

"Ms. Swan?" Jane called for me from down the hall. I had told her I needed a few minutes to discuss with my lawyer.

"I'm coming," I called to her as I stood.

Spartan shot out of his chair and in one glide he was across the room. His arms clamped on to my waist, his hands groping my bottom.

"No touching," I chastise, allowing him a few extra seconds of deserved fondling, his fingers slid back and forth over the smooth material on my ass.

He groaned into my neck before I pushed myself away. "Buy this place," he demanded and I chuckled at his desperation. "Sign, pay, and do whatever the fuck you need to do, because we're not leaving this place anytime soon."

"Oh baby." I tap his cheek. "You know how I liked the condo yesterday where you didn't?" He nodded a silent yes. "Well I think there might be one I like a little bit more than this one."

We stand together, quiet, composing our heavy breaths.

"Ready?" I ask knowing he is frozen in one spot like a statue. God is he perfect. I look over his face before I turn to leave.

He began to follow me, but stops me as soon as we entered the hallway. "I'm not following you." he walked a head of me. "You," he pointed back at me with a smile. "Stay behind me. No walking that ass in front of me unless you're planning to take it from behind."

I shook my head and my smiled wide, shoeing him to walk with my hand. That's fine, you walk ahead of me. I'll just stare at your ass for a change. He shoved his hands into his pant pockets, only causing the material to mold to his curves.

"So, Ms. Swan is it a yes?" Jane asked me as soon as we both entered the kitchen.

"Um, I don't think this one is." I smile feeling my heart bang. "But if we can go up to the penthouse next, I'm sure Mr. Masen would find that more to my liking."

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I watch with rapt attention, waiting for nothing more than a glimpse. That's all I was asking for. My eyes followed her every move, she sat and crossed her legs. I can't see a goddamn thing. Then the heavens opened, the angels sang and I was a happy man. She hadn't been lying when she said she wasn't wearing any panties. I had to have her, she was going to buy this damn place. We were going to stay here for hours while I had worshiped every inch of her body. I told her to pay, sign what the fuck ever needed to be done. She told me no. The words penthouse caught my attention.

"By all means Ms Swan, shall we?" I ask, leading her out of the condo.

"Yes we shall."

Waiting for the elevator, Jack, Jan, Jonna whatever her name was turned towards us. I wanted to cry! Hell I think I did.

"So how long have you been Ms. Swan's attorney?" I felt Kitten stiffen beside me.

I got this, I get paid for this shit. "About two years now."

"Oh, really? How did that come about?"

"Well Ms Swan here is a trust fund baby. Her last attorney couldn't handle her wild ways so she fired him and hired me." I gave June my trademark smirk.

'Oh," she said, turning to the elevators as the door slide open.

We were stepping in when her phone rang. "Hello, this is Jane."

Oops, Jane my bad.

"Hang one second please." She put her hand over the phone. "I really need to take this call. Is it okay if I just meet you two up there?"

"That's fine," I answered as she handed me the keycard stepping out of the elevator. As soon as the doors where closed Kitten hit me upside the head.

"What the fuck?" I kind of yell, rubbing the back of my head. Kitten had her arms crossed as her eyes shot death rays at my head from the other side of the elevator.

"Don't think I didn't see that!"

"See what?" I asked, still rubbing my head.

"Your little smirk Eddie." I couldn't help but grin at her. "What are you grinning for jackass?"

I walked towards her, pinning her against the wall. Oh god she's sexy even more so when she's all pissed and jealous. "Are you jealous baby?" I whisper.

"No!"

"I think you are."

"Well you're wrong." She tried to push me backwards, but I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head, before lowering my lips to her neck. I slowly licked from the base of her neck to the back of her ear. "No touching," I whisper in her ear as the doors slide open, dropping her hands, I walk out of the elevator.

I took a couple of steps before I heard a quiet scream and stomping. She stopped in front of me, and looked me in the eye before she stomped on my foot.

"Ow, goddamn it woman!" I jump around holding my now; maybe broken foot as she sashays away, hips seductively swinging from side to side.

"I've told you once already. Don't...fuck...with...me!" she called over her shoulder.

"You can't get in Kitten I have the keycard." Ha take that!

She stopped, turned back towards me, and narrowed her eyes. She started to walk back towards me, the look in her eyes screamed 'You are a dead motherfucker!'

"Fine, here take it." I threw the card towards her. I didn't want her near me right now. She looked at the card that was now lying by her feet, then back at me.

"You better pick that damn thing up and hand it to me right now, Mr. Masen."

The way she spat my name had me all kinds of fucked up. Walking...limping towards her, I stopped in front of her. I could use this to my advantage. Kneeling before her, my eyes roam over her body. Fucking prefect! Van Gogh could have never made anything as perfect as my Kitten. I grab the card with one hand sliding my other hand up her leg as I stood. Kitten's eyes were closed, I slid my hand to her round bottom, I squeezed it and she moaned a little. "Baby?"

Her eyes flutter open. "Hmmm."

"You ready?"

She shakes her head realizing she caved again. "No touching," she scolds for the hundredth time.

Yeah whatever baby! "Sorry," I said, bringing my hand off of her, she turned and headed towards the penthouse door.

"Kitten?"

She didn't stop walking as she answered me. "What?"

I chuckle. "You're going the wrong way." I look down at the floor not wanting her to see me laughing.

"Laugh it up old man!" she muttered before turning back to walk towards the door behind me. I lost it, I laughed so hard, she just called me an old man! Jesus, I fucking love this woman. She walks past me and I grab her.

"No touching, Edward!"

"Shut it, woman!" I laugh, hugging her. She's so damn cute.

"Why are you still laughing?" she asks, returning my hug.

"It's funny and you're so damn cute when you're mad."

"Whatever. Can we please go look now?"

I kiss her forehead, pulling my body away, except I keep my arm around her waist. I'm done with the no touching shit! I can handle not having sex with her but holding her, I can't do without anymore. Opening the door for Kitten, we both stopped as we take in the breath taking view. This is it!

"Oh my God, Edward. This is it! I want this one." her voice full of excitement, I pull her closer to me.

"Let's look around a little bit, okay."

"Okay," she whispers. I let her lead me wherever she wants to go. She walks us to the master bedroom. I'm still in awe with the view. I walk over to the panoramic window as Kitten was on her own mission; a mission to the bathroom. She loved bathrooms. The place could be a total dump but if the bathroom was nice she would take it. I stand alone, looking out the window, taking in the view.

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The master bathroom was orgasmic. The large, two person bathroom was attached to a walk in closet. Edward needs to see this. I walked to the doorway and stopped mid step, words unwilling to spew out. I was awestruck. Not from the condo itself. It was the view in front of me. His back was to me so I just stood there gazing. Curtains pulled open, Edward perfect as he is, framed by the Seattle skyline. I recalled the night from the hotel, when I waited for him to come up as I stood looking down at the City. My love for power and life swirled to life that night. I wanted that. I wanted to wake up to this every morning, Edward included.

He stood quiet staring out the window as I inched my way to him. I bit my bottom lip, tip toeing towards him.

"I can see you in the reflection," he spoke to me without moving.

"I know." I stood behind him, snaking my arms around his waist, hands resting above his belt buckle. I hugged him tightly, my cheek pressed flat against back.

"Do you like it?" he asked me and I silently nod. This is real. This is where I belong. I was meant to meet him that night. We were meant to be together.

"Ms Swan?" I pulled myself off of him as Jane approached. "Oh there you are! This place is bigger than I thought."

"I want it," I told her, not wasting time.

"Are you sure?" she asked, shocked.

"Yes," Edward and I said in unison.

"Okay," she looked at both of us, "Possession isn't until next week though."

I looked at Edward and he nodded his approval.

Three hours later, I signed on the dotted line. I negotiated back and forth with the sellers, finally ending with a contract I was happy with. I moved up possession date for the weekend instead, all appliances stay and window treatments. I demanded they pay the close out costs too since this place was beyond my budget. I choked when I saw the number originally, but Edward did what he did best. He negotiated his way until they caved, a number far less scary, and one that I could afford without any help.

Jane left us alone in the condo and to my surprise Edward and I just explored. Both of us alone yet we both didn't feel the rush to ruin it by "touching." There was something in the room that eased us, relaxed us, like we were finally where we should be. Maybe it was the realization that this place was going to mine and eventually his.

I walked past the fireplace, stealing a glimpse of him as he adventured through the cabinets in the wet bar. I pretended to be looking at something, anything other than him, my head down, but my eyes constantly scanning for him, watching him touch and walk around beautifully.

He'd walk passed the couch, sliding his fingers along the top then gliding his fingers across the counter top he walked passed next. As soon as he looked my way, I diverted my eyes somewhere else. We danced around the rooms, never once coming close to one another. Occasionally our eyes would meet and I would blush like a school girl.

"You ready to go home?" He looked at me and I smiled.

"I am home."

He stepped towards me and I met him halfway. My feet planted themselves in the plush carpeting. His hands came up to the sides of my face, running his fingers through my hair as he cradled my head. I allowed him this. My face tilted so our lips aligned. "I'm telling Angela tonight," he traced his lips over mine. Touching, tingling, yet no firm contact.

I knew it couldn't wait any longer. "I can stay with Jessica," I whispered against his lips, our noses nuzzling one another's. I wanted to tell him that I loved him, my heart practically felt like it was about to jump out of my chest.

"Is it too soon to say..." he stopped me by pressing his lips on mine. I pressed back, feeling his hands come to wrap around my waist.

"Kitten, I love you." He lifted my feet up from the ground as I crushed my face in the crook of his neck. I closed my eyes taking this moment for all its worth. My hands wrapped around his shoulders, his love spreading through me as I closed the small gap that was left between us.

"I love you too, Spartan."

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I knew I should have kept my mouth shut. Kitten deserved so much more than I can give. I couldn't help it. Everything just felt right. I had to tell her that I loved her, but she blew me away by saying it right back. She loves me too. This was the woman I should have waited for. I knew for awhile now that Bella meant the world to me. Only time will allow me to show the world that she is mine, now and forever.

Kissing her once more I pulled away. "Baby, we should go."

"I don't want to!" She pouted.

"Come on, you must be hungry?"

"Not for food." she fucking purred in my ear. Fuck me running! This is going to be a long, hard night. Pun totally intended.

"Behave baby," I warn, pulling her from her new home.

She pouted all whole way down the elevator. "Smile, you have the rest of your life to enjoy your new place."

"No!" she said as we approach the Hummer.

"No? Now what?"

She looked at me and smiled. "Not mine, ours."

I couldn't help the stupid ass grin that spread across my face. I leaned forward grabbing her face with my hands. "I love you so much. Thank you, what you just said means the world to me." I kissed her gently, not a 'we are about to have sex' kiss, there was no tongue involved. I want her to know how much I loved her. I pulled back staring at her. She smiled at me.

"I love you too, Edward."

I helped her into the Hummer, before climbing into my seat quickly.

"Come on Romeo, let's go." I grabbed her hand and held it the whole way to the house. Not home...not anymore. "Oh no, I need to get Angela's car." Bella looked at me frightened.

"Don't worry Kitten, Ang won't notice. We'll pick it up tomorrow."

She nodded silently. I could tell she was thinking something. "You're really going to tell Ang tonight?"

"Sure am, why?"

"I really don't want to be there when you do, Edward."

"I understand." The rest of the drive was silent. I let her hand go when we pulled into the drive way. Getting out I tried to get to Kitten's side, but she was already jumping down.

"Why is this thing so big Edward?" she huffed as slammed the door shut.

I smirked at her. "It's not the only thing I have that's big!"

She laughed. "You're such a dork," she said playfully, walking by me. I smacked her ass. She jumped and turned to point at me. "Watch it mister!" she scolded.

"Whatever." I held the door open for her.

She walked in, with me right behind her, I of course was staring at her ass, again. She headed towards the living room while I went straight for the kitchen, wanting to make us something to eat. I was getting ready to open the refrigerator when I saw a note hanging there.

Edward,

Sorry, but I won't be home tonight.

I had something come up. I have my cell on me.

Bella has my car so she should be fine, but make sure she gets home safe.

If you need anything call me.

Goodnight,

Ang.

Good night? No shit? I have Kitten all to myself tonight? Fuck this must be my lucky day.

Now I know what everyone is thinking that I'm going to be a bastard and try to have sex with Bella in Ang's house. Am I right? Is that what you were thinking? Well if so, all I have to say is...Wrong answer try again! Tonight I just want to hold Kitten. I want to get to know her better. Show her I want more than just sex. Shocking, I know, coming from me. It's true; I don't want her just for sex.

Smiling, I open the refrigerator. Huh, still not much to choose from. Oh there we go! Hot dogs, you can't go wrong with hot dogs, chili and cheese!

"Edward?" Kitten called as she walked into the kitchen. I grab what I need before shutting the refrigerator and pulling the note down, I kiss her cheek and hand her the note.

"What's this?"

"Read it," I replied as I set everything on the counter. I turn to see her biting her lip and smiling.

"Is this true?"

"Yep, sure is."

"So, we're alone...like really alone?"

"Yes we are."

She squealed and ran towards me, jumping into my arms, I grab onto her securing her to me.

"I'm so happy! I didn't want to leave you yet."

I kissed her temple. "Me either, baby." I placed her feet down on the ground. "Now go sit down and find something to watch. When the food is done I'll bring it to you."

She kissed my cheek before running towards the living room. Tonight is going to be a good night! After the food was cooked I brought our plates into the living room. I set them down, before sitting next to Kitten on the couch.

"What are we watching?" I asked as I took a huge bite. Kitten's eyes about bugged out of her head before she burst into giggles. What the hell? I chewed my food, swallowing the chunks. "Kitten, are you okay?" I ask as she is in hysterics.

"Oh...my...God...Edward...the...video..." she giggled, then snorted. What the hell is she talking about?

"Baby, you've lost me. What video are you talking about?"

"At work..." was all she got out. She was seconds from rolling on the floor from laughing so hard.

This is one more of the, oh so, many reasons I love her!

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Angela: not home. Edward: fuckable, sitting in front me, legs crossed with a plate full of hot dogs.

Me: sitting on the couch across from him, watching his mouth open, half the dog and bun disappeared inside. My stomach shakes, my nose makes music while I breathe in what little air that I can get.

"Kitten, are you okay?" he asked and I laughed even harder. Fuck, I laugh uncontrollably, enough that I think I might wet myself. I recalled the shoved hot dog in his mouth and couldn't help the laughter that escaped my mouth.

"Work," I said in between one of my signature snorts. I looked at him, my eyes tearing; my smile hurting my cheeks as I try to catch my breath.

"Okay?" he sat waiting, half hot dog in his hand.

My eyes go to the food he held, shaking my head. "The way you shoved the hot dog in your face had me thinking about work." I wipe a tear, taking a deep breath. "At our Christmas party last year, all the staff came to my house, we rented a hot tub and well, we decided to play the 'I have never' game."

"What's a…" he began to ask, but I shushed him.

He took another bite of his hot dog as I continued. "Well it's a drinking game, and I would say, I have never sucked a guy off as he drove." I smiled watching his eyes bulge. I don't think he was expecting that as he began to choke on his food.

He swallowed and cleared his throat. "You girls talk like that?"

"Uhhhh yeah, we were drinking. If you have done what that person hasn't you need to take a shot or drink." I smiled as I got excited remembering the story. "So Tina, my massage therapist, well it was her turn to start." I couldn't help but giggle. "So she says, I have never put a dick in my mouth." I watch him as he sits up straight.

"Bullshit! Is she a lesbian?"

"No. Although, that's how all of us reacted." I took a bite of my own hot dog, my stomach was churning from running on empty all day.

"So, her poor boyfriend has never gotten you know what. We were all shocked and of course all of us had to drink. We just bugged her and kept bugging her, shocked that she never had, so then." I laugh before I even tell him the rest. "She says," I bend over, slapping my knee. "Have you not seen the commercial, 'don't you put it in your mouth'." I was full out tearing remembering the video perfectly, the song in tune.

Edward just sat there smiling, enjoying my laugh attack.

"You never saw it either huh?" I ask him knowing he had no clue what I was talking about. I grabbed his hand and pulled him off the couch. We walked upstairs until I stopped us at his desk. Booting the computer up, I opened the browser and entered the YouTube site. "You have to hear the song to appreciate the joke."

I type in the commercial name. "It's a Canadian commercial from the nineties. So, of course most people have never seen it."

"Where's she from?" Edward asks me while we waited for the video to load.

"Some small city, Winterpeg or something like that." She clicked the mouse over the play button and giggled. "So remember, she sang this to us in reference to not doing blow jobs."

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"Baby not to mean or anything, but what the fuck is this?" I pointed to the screen. "Those little puppet things are kind of freaking me out!"

She laughs at me while I stand there listening, baffled at the concept of the commercial. Canadians have the weirdest sense of humor. As if you would want your kid taking advice from those things. Of course my kids won't put weird things in their mouth.

Oh, I get it. I laugh with her, finally understanding her friends meaning by, don't put it in your mouth. Her poor boyfriend, the poor fucker doesn't know what he's missing. It dawned on me. Kitten hasn't either.

I had an idea! "You know baby..." I take a step closer to her. She looks at me and she can see my approach.

"Stop right there Masen!" She started to back up, walking further into the room.

I love it when she calls me that. "I have a little song of my own." I smiled devilishly.

She shakes her head no."I don't want to hear it!"

Does she not realize that's she backing up towards my bed?

"Too bad baby, I'm going to sing it for you anyways!"

"Masen," she warns.

The song continues to play as I sing over the puppets. "Just put it in your mouth." I sing to her, changing the words to suit my liking. "Just stuff it in your face." I'll stuff it for her if she likes. "Because it looks good to eat like a muffin or a beet!"

"You're such a dork Masen." She giggles and stops unexpectedly when her legs hit the bed.

BINGO! "Ah I may be a dork, but I'm your dork, Swan." I lunge at her, she screams out laughing. I tackle her to the bed, pinning her beneath me, I start to tickle her.

"Stop...stop...oh God please stop!" She giggles and it's music to my ears.

"Say it!"

"Uncle?"

I tickle her more. "Nope!"

"Please?"

"Nope."

"You're not a dork?"

"Nope."

She's wiggling trying to get away from me; her face is full on red. "I'll do it!"

"Do what?"

"Put your dick in my mouth!"

I stop, shocked to say the least. She uses my distraction to push me off of her. I'm stunned stupid. She jumps off the bed still laughing, while I still can't think straight. Did she really just say that? My sweet little Kitten?

"Baby did you just say...what I think you just said?" I stand up, my eyes are not the only thing bulging.

"God you're such a man!" She catches her breath and walks out of the room. I'm still standing still the visuals consuming me. Kitten on her knees in front of me, my head falling back as my eyes close. Jesus Christ what a fucking beautiful vision! I straighten, adjusting myself thanks to Kitten's evil ways. I walk downstairs to the living room. She looks up at me and laughs.

"That shit isn't funny!" I look at her, trying to be the good one. But damn it she makes it hard! Literally!

"It is funny Edward. You're way too easy."

Oh if she only knew. I sit down beside her.

"It's true though, you know."

I look at her. "What's that Swan?" I ask putting my arm around her.

"All you have to do is ask. I'll be more than happy to help." She smiles at me as I drop my head back against the sofa, groaning.

"Play nice Swan! I'm trying so damn hard to be nice, but you're really making my job difficult."

"I'm sorry I'm making it hard!" She pats my chest , her fingers circling my nipple.

"Kitten!" I warn.

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"Okay, Okay… God! I'll be good." I leaned closer to him, kissing him on the cheek. I love riling him up. He grabbed on to me, pulling me closer. His chest was very inviting and a perfect place for me to sleep.

The corner of my eye catches a glimpse of a picture frame. I look over his shoulder and sadden, seeing his wedding picture with Angela. I pulled back and he sensed my distance all of the sudden.

"Baby, what's the matter?" He sits up, trying to come near me as I back up to the other side of the couch.

"We're forgetting." I shake my head feeling a bit disappointed in myself. "Tomorrow, I'm going to stay in the city. I'm not coming back here."

He sat in front of me and nodded. "I got carried away tonight, us alone in your house. This is what I want, to spend nights like this just me and you, but in our home."

"Got it." he scooted himself closer.

"Stop right there Masen." I held my hand up and pressed it against his chest. "We need to be smart about this. What happens if Angela were to come home right now? "

"She's not," he said.

"I just can't shake this feeling that something isn't right." I stated to feel a bit claustrophobic.

"Do you have cameras?"

He chuckled, not easing my heart. "No, but I can find one?" he wiggled his brows at me suggestively.

"Masen!" I yell. "Mind out of the gutter for two minutes please?"

"Sorry. Bella why would you think there are cameras?"

"I don't know. Maybe I'm feeling guilty or something." I sit on my heels as I pick at my nails, eyes wondering around the room at probable hiding places. Maybe her wedding picture is a camera?

"I don't want you upset like this," he leaned forward; his long arm reached me easily. With a light stroke of his fingers across my cheeks, he was able to soothe me.

"Let's just watch a movie!" he suggested and I smiled at him.

"Okay," I nodded as he stood from the couch and walked over to the entertainment unit, grabbing a few remotes before he sat beside me on the couch. I looked at him and knew this wasn't going to work. I pointed at the other half of the sectional couch.

"You want me to sit all the way over there." He looked at the couch as if it was the width of the Grand Canyon.

"Get your cute little ass over there, NOW." I pointed.

He stood up with a frown before plunking himself down. He was literally two feet away from me, yet he felt farther. He clicked the remotes, the lights dimmed and the TV brightened up as the surround sound rumbled my body. I lifted my legs up on to the couch, lying down on my side so my head was right at the bend of the sectional. I rested my head on the pillow as Edward stayed sitting up, the beginning scene began and I already felt myself falling asleep.

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Cameras? Kitten's theory was starting to make sense. My mind raced, thinking of when or if she had time to have cameras installed since I have been with Kitten. It wouldn't really surprise me at all. Ang is a vain bitch, she probably had some installed just so she could watch herself. I looked over at Kitten, who was now sleeping. The movie was pretty lame, so Iclicked the movieitoff, and leaned across the couch so I could kiss her head, running my fingers through her hair as she mumbled something under her breath.

I quickly learned that I wanted to spend every night like this, just me and her. Laughing and playing just like we did tonight. We were more than just physical. I loved her deeper than I have ever loved anyone else. Whispering my love to her; I kiss her head once more before sitting back up. The short two feet that was in between us seemed like miles. I didn't like it at all. So, I laid myself down across my side of the couch, slipping my arm under the pillow I'd grabbed and inched myself closer to her until our fingers touched. She was warm and I smiled that I was at least touching some part of her. Closing my eyes, I was out in no time...

I could hear my voice from down the hall. I walked faster, confused as to how that was possible. I froze in one spot as I heard her moan. It was impossible to not recognize. I grabbed the handle to the bedroom door, walking in I gasp seeing Ang sitting at a desk, six televisions, playing before her.

"You think I would never find out?" She turns the chair so she can see me. I can't rip my eyes off the screens.

The elevator, me and the glorious moans of my Kitten.

"It's quite entertaining, you fucking my esthetician."

My eyes divert to glare at her now. "Don't fucking talk about her like that."

She stands up and practically flies over to me. Her breaths heavy, her approach forceful.

"Fuck me like that, right now and I will pretend I never saw it."

"Fuck no." I push her off me. I walk to the computer screen, pressing buttons, willing the video to stop.

"FUCK ME!" she yelled and I pressed the buttons more frantically.

Why won't this shit stop.

She kept begging. "Shut up," I said. "Stop." I covered my ears wanting her voice to disappear.

I shot up from the couch in a cold sweat. My phone ringing next to me on the couch startled me. I shook my head, running my hand through my hair. I stretched my back out as it tightened again, it was fucking killing me.

Moaning, I reach down for my phone. Seven missed calls. Fuck, no wonder I was annoyed even in my sleep.

I barely clicked the delete button and my phone was ringing again.

"What?" I said grumpily.

"Why haven't you been answering my calls?"

I squint trying to read the time on the cable box. "Maybe because it's two in the goddamn morning!" I said not sounding too pleased. "Where the fuck are you?"

She ignored my question. "Whatever! When I call you, you need to answer your damn phone!"

"What do you want Ang?" I'm starting to get pissed.

"Something's wrong with the car. Bella took the Mercedes so I was stuck with your old piece of shit Volvo. It won't start."

"And?" I ask looking at Kitten as she sat up, rubbing her eyes.

"Edward is everything okay?" Kitten asked me as I placed my finger over my lips to silence her.

Too late.

"Is that Bella? Why the fuck is she with you this late?"

Oh shit, shit, shit!

"I fell asleep on the couch in the living room Ang."

Kitten slaps her hand over her mouth, her eyes going wide.

"And Bella?" she asked skeptical.

"We were watching a movie for fucks sake. What else would we be doing?" I rebutted, I needed to put doubt in her mind just like a jury. Why would I imply that I was with Kitten if I really was? I would be avoiding her. So I pushed her, head on. "Are you fucking trying to piss me off?"

"Let me talk to her Edward!"

Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuck me! This ain't working. Try harder dip shit.

"Why do you need to talk to her? You called for me!"

Kitten lowered her hand from her mouth, mouthing "I'm so sorry." over and over.

"Put her on the goddamn phone Edward!"

"No! Not with you acting like this! We were sleeping and your bitching at me like this. Where the fuck are you at two in the morning?" I yell feeling my blood pressure rise.

Kitten's phone was ringing next to her. I looked down at my phone and the screen was my wallpaper. The bitch hung up on me. Kitten grabbed her phone looking at me.

"It's Ang," she said, fear in her eyes.

We didn't do anything wrong." She nodded her head.

"Hello." She stood up walking towards the kitchen. I wanted to grab the phone and tell Ang to go fuck herself. I didn't, instead I followed Kitten into kitchen. "No…not sure….No I didn't hear his phone…on the couch…no, it's okay…no, no problem at all…What? Oh God no! He's been very polite. Yeah I wanted to talk to you tomorrow…Alrigh…Oh, okay." Kitten turned towards me, tears in her eyes. "Yeah sure I'll tell him…Yeah love you too Ang…uh huh, bye." She lowered her head.

I was in front of her in a flash. "Baby?" I pulled her chin up, the tears rolling down her face broke my heart, so I pulled her to me. "What did she say?"

Kitten pushed against my chest until I released her."You need to go pick her up Edward. She's stranded on the side of the road."

"Why are you crying?" I took a step towards her as she puts her hands up to stop me.

"Stop...please I...I...I can't do this anymore, Edward."

What the fuck is she talking about?

"What the fuck are you talking about?" It came out a lot harsher than I wanted it to.

"This Edward!" she waved her hand motioning from her to me. "This, I can't do it anymore. I feel like fucking shit right now. I'm lying to her, betraying her with her husband."

Wait...what? Did she just say that? Oh no the fuck she just didn't!

"Kinda late for that shit isn't it?"

"Don't yell at me Edward! Ang was my friend way before I knew you! It just hurts me to know I'm hurting her."

I laugh. "You didn't seem to mind while you were fucking me!"

"Edward!" her hand flies to her mouth.

"No, fuck that Bella! You can't do this anymore? You can't tell me you love me then tell me you fucking can't do this anymore." I turned to walk out. I'm pissed and I've said too much already. I don't want to say anything else that I'm going to regret.

"Don't do this Edward." She called after me and I stopped mid step, looking over my shoulder.

"It's not me Bella. You're the one who said you can't do this shit anymore. Yet again, I let you reel me in just to cast me away again. It's fucked up Bella. We're in a fucked up situation, I get that. I fucking love you more than life it's self. I'm not the one running Bella. It's you, it's you again. Go ahead and run. I can't stop you. Nor would I try. If I tried you would just resent me later. I don't want that at all, so go ahead and run. I'll deal with Ang on my own. Do everything I have planned, move out, and divorce that pathetic excuse for a woman. When you're done running...let me know." I walked out grabbing my keys and headed for the garage.

I could hear Bella's soft cries in the kitchen. I wanted to run back to her, but I didn't. I went to the Hummer and texted Ang telling her I was on my way and asked her where she was. She texted me back so I turned off the driveway and headed towards the city. I was pissed not only at Ang and Kitten, but myself as well. I'm a goddamn lawyer. I should know better than to have a fucking affair. Kitten, I sigh, is so much more than just an affair. She is my world.

Halfway to Ang I got a text. I grabbed my phone, driving and reading the text Kitten sent.

~I'm sorry Edward, but that's not what I meant.~

I typed back with one hand.

~Then what did you mean?~

Not thirty seconds passed before I got my answer.

~I just meant until everything is settled with Ang. I can't keep sneaking around Edward, it hurts too much.~

Tell me something I don't know!

I typed back.

~I know this needs to stop before things get ugly. I don't want Ang finding out. So I think we should stay away from each other until this is over.~

I hit send. This can go one of two ways. She can agree or she can flip out and leave me. I'm hoping it's not number two. My phone beeps in my hand, my hands shaking I open her text.

~Are you breaking up with me?~

Fuck! I pulled over to side of the road and texted back.

~NO! No I'm not! I just think like you said…we just need to keep our distance. No touching like you said. I don't want to lose you...ever!~

Waiting for her reply I went over the text in my head. Goddamn it sounded stupid even to me. My phone beeped again.

~You're right. It is for the best. I'll call Jess and have her come get me tomorrow. Then from work I'll go straight to her house. I love you Edward...always.~

If I could cry I would. The stress was doing fucked up things to me. Saying shit I shouldn't say. Fuck I'm an ass.

~Your everything to me!~

With that I was on my way to get Ang. Ten minutes later I was pulling up behind her car. I got out and walked to her, she threw the door open, just barely missing me.

"Took you long enough," she said with a snarl.

"Whatever, Ang. Did you call a tow truck?"

"Yes, they should be here any minute."

We stood silent. The streets deserted this early in the morning. She looked over my shoulder. "There they are."

"Good I'm going back to the Hummer," I said, walking off.

Five minutes later Ang was climbing into the Hummer. "You could have stayed out there with me you know!"

"Didn't want to," I said shrugging my shoulders.

"That's a shocker!" she sneered, buckling herself in as I spin my tires.

"If you're just gonna bitch, don't talk at all." I speed my way back to the house.

"Fuck you!"

I roll my eyes. Not really in the mood for this shit at all.

The more she bitched the faster I drove. "You ignore me…I was phoning…I could have been dying…You wouldn't have even known."

I wish you were dead. Seriously. Go die in a hole somewhere.

"What the fuck is your problem with me anyways?"

"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled, turning around the corner sharply, the back wheel skidded.

"No, you."

"Oh my god, I'm going to have an aneurysm if you don't stop!"

"Why?" she huffed and I could hear her beginning to cry. "Why won't you love me?"

"Listen to yourself?" I cheer silently as the turn off to the house in view.

"Edward?"

Jesus Christ I don't want to fucking do this, not while I'm driving. So I act like I don't hear her. I just drive faster.

"Answer me Edward! Why won't you fuck me anymore?"

I had enough. "Because I don't fucking want to! Okay there you happy know?" I slammed on the brakes, stopping at a screeching halt.

"Why?"

Fuuuuck. "Not now Ang!" I closed my eyes, praying for her to stop.

"When then? When will you tell me? You never answer me so fucking ANSWER ME NOW. Tell me why I'm not good enough."

"I don't know Ang,"

"Liar," she yelled.

I yanked on the door handle, shoving the door open and jumped out. "Fuck this shit." I start to walk home.

"Edward." She was running behind me, and tried grabbing my arm, but I shoved it away. "Men want me and I tell them no."

I stopped my rapid walk and turned to face her.

"I can have so many guys and you sit here denying me?" she spoke with so much hatred. "Tell me why you won't fuck me?"

I was livid. I turned around to walk away, but not before I yelled. "Go fuck Ben."

"What the fuck did you just say?"

FUCK! The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. "Ben, you know the fucking guy who you're always on the phone with."

I half expected her to come running after me. Maybe I would get a slap across the face. What I didn't expect was my Hummer driving passed me, speeding down the street and squealing into to our driveway.

Fuck, Kitten.

I took off running. My chest heaved and my throat ached as I ran as fast as I could. I'm such a fuck up. Goddamn my big mouth.

The Hummer was still running as I reached the house. The garage door left wide open. I walked up the steps and my heart stopped as I hear Ang yell, "Get THE FUCK out of my house Bella."

Oh my fucking God.

A/N * Ladies, please look up Don't You Put it in Your Mouth commercial on youtube to appreciate the video Bella showed Edward. xoxoxox* A few readers asked, and I DLIR do work at a spa. So the stories I have written about the spa stuff is real. The E in the waxing true, I was just asked to make a T instead. The sports sock, yes I did that. And the Video, I snorted when my massage therapist sang it.

Happy New Year everyone and I hope this made your year a good start.

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