Chapter 13
That Stanley Twin
"Where are we going?!" I asked Edward completely exasperated when we walked into the airport and he immediately covered my eyes.
"That is for me to know and you to find out, love." he answered, laughing the entire time.
"You are so mean sometimes." I said and pouted for effect. "You know, I could be just as mean."
He took the bait and asked me what I meant.
"Well, what do you think we are going to do when we get where ever it is you are taking me?" I asked coyly.
"Love, considering we just got married, I think it is pretty obvious what I think we are going to be doing." he whispered low and breathy in my ear, he was anxious it was obvious.
"Ok, what if I said I didn't want to…" Ok, so I know its mean, but I wanted to know where we were going.
He stopped dead in his tracks, and gasped. "You wouldn't!" I just laughed, he was right, but he didn't know that.
"Are you so sure about that?" I asked turning so his hand fell and he could look into my eyes to see if I was lying. Good thing I had gotten good at lying since I became a vampire.
"Yes, because you are just as anxious as I am to get where I am taking you and get in my pants…" he breathed into my ear.
I just about lost it, but I remembered the reason I was doing this.
"Tell me!!!" I whined hoping this approach would work better, no such luck. Instead he just picked me up, slung me on his back, and proceeded to make sure I couldn't see anything while he walked to our terminal.
He had rented a private jet so that we could "travel in peace" as he put it.
"Just for that I'm gonna make you beg when we get there." I said, he just laughed it off.
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"Paris? This is were you're taking me?" I asked in shock, I was expecting him to take me to some island off the coast of South America that his family probably owned (A.N. hehe I couldn't help myself…)
"Yes, what, do you not like it? Cause we could go to Carlisle and Esme's island instead. They did offer to let us use it." Unbelievable!
"No, of course I love it! Im just shocked, how could I not love to spend two weeks in Paris with you." I smiled at him while he pulled me closer and kissed me sweetly.
"Come on, our hotel is almost an hour away, we should get going." I let him drag me out of the airport, he expected me to let him take me as soon as we were in our room and alone, but I had other plans.
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An hour and a half later, there was traffic, we arrived at the Ritz hotel. He was unbelievable sometimes, he rented out the entire top floor just so we could have some privacy! Not that I really minded, I was used to his family spending lots of money on me, but this was going a little overboard.
"You look absolutely delicious right now love." he purred into my ear while he started kissing up and down my neck, oh no you don't mister.
"Hey baby, we should unpack you know Alice would kill me if I let something wrinkle." I said in a cheery tone that said Im-ignoring-your-extremely-sexy-self-trying-to-get-in-my-pants, or so I hoped…
"Be-ll-a!" he whined knowing full well what I was doing and not appreciating it.
"Yes?" I asked innocently, smiling widely at him. He pouted and went to get the suitcases while I just laughed.
Luckily, I had worn my favorite teddy lingerie under my shorts and BeBe tank top that I had worn on the plane, so all I had to do was slip off the clothing and sit on the bed thanking Alice for her spa day trips. While I waited for Edward to walk in and stare like the man I knew he was, I contemplated the best way to get my revenge…
I could go for the dominant role, no he would probably enjoy that to much to call it punishment. Maybe I could just sit here and refuse him over and over, yes that would get him back very nicely!
"Bella, love, cant the unpacking wai…." he had just walked around the door frame to see me lying on my back on the bed, one leg propped on the other in the air, reading Wuthering Heights. Needless to say, he was speechless and very turned on.
"Oh, hey baby, just put those over there ok." I winked at him and returned to my book, not really reading it. He just stared for a moment, not believing that I was laying there dressed like I was, and completely ignoring him, or so he thought.
"I…um…ok…" Edward, perfect vampire Edward, was stammering, and I was causing it. Could this world get any more bizarre? Yes.
He did as I said and dropped the luggage by the closet doors, then he came over to the bed. He climbed on top of me, causing me to drop the book.
"You aren't honestly going to lay there looking that tempting are you?" he seemed extremely worried that I might do just that.
"Maybe, why?" I asked him feigning ignorance.
"Love, it has taken all the self control I have not to jump you before we were alone, do not expect me to not take you now that we are alone." he got a very dominant gleam in his eyes while saying this.
"If you want me so bad, why are you still wearing clothes?" I asked mischievously, winking at him. Faster than I could keep up with he was gone, but he soon returned completely naked, and glorious. His smooth skin felt amazing, on my stomach, my arms, my thighs, everywhere. He stared into my eyes intently as he leaned down and kissed me very gently, too gently. I attacked him then, I flipped him over so that I was now straddling him, and grabbed his hand to glide it along my skin till I rested it on the fasten to my teddy. I raised one eyebrow at him as he hesitated.
"I thought you were going to punish me?" he sounded disappointed, this only made me want him more though. So instead of waiting on him to remove the little clothing I was still wearing, I did it myself.
"Never trust a man with a woman's job." I said in a breathy voice as I leaned in to kiss him hard. He laughed at my comment before returning the kiss with a never before seen fervor that had me reeling. Incredibly, and I don't know how I did it, I broke away from him just to dance my way to the bathroom. I was glad I had picked up the remote to the radio and put in my intended cd before he came back in. I pressed play and the first bit of music to Great Balls of Fire by Jerry Lee Lewis started playing as I danced my way sexily back into the room (A.N. hehe sorry random song that I would love to dance for him to! Admit it so would you!!!)
"Oh dear God, you must be joking!" he practically whined when I jumped, he was following every, and I mean every, motion my body made with hungry eyes. I didn't know how long I would be able to keep this teasing up…
"Dance with me." I purred, which made him nearly sprint over to me and grab my waist. I grabbed his hips and made him sway with me tantalizingly as Objection(Tango) by Shakira came on. He laughed at me when I started to tango with him.
"Love, are you ever going to stop punishing me?" he breathed into my ear, pulling me close. I nearly jumped him right there.
"I have no idea what you are talking about." I smiled up at him making it obvious that I was lying.
"Oh you don't do you?" he asked raising his eyebrows. "Then why, prêt ell, aren't we having passionate wedding night style sex right now?" I just stared at him. Then did the only thing I could, had passionate wedding night style sex with him.
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Authors Note!
Hehe I kinda had trouble writing this chapter…much more than normal at least…hope you like it though!!!
anyone else thinking about dang time haha i finally figured my usb port out last night it was just being retarded! hope you guys like this chapter...more soon
Update soon as I get it written I promise we get a twist in the upcoming chapters and the plot will finally take shape!!!