Chapter 20

Who the hell do I trust

Alright so Edward Cullen isn't mine boo hoo right? But I love writing about his sexy ass lol.

I realize that my chapters are taking a little longer to post, but to put it simply life gets in the way sometimes.

Damn I just want to stay in my Edward Cullen dream world LOL.

Anyhow people I hope that you enjoy this chapter more is revealed and I am sure that your all going to say what the hell is she up to now. LMAO.

I know that I have thrown you all quit a bit and I loved it lol, but with everything winding down I have to start revealing somethings, so that I can finally finish this story.

I know I don't want to but it has to end some time. Lol I think that Shawn Fusion is going to end up being around 27 Chapters as there is still so many loose ends I have to tie up.

I have also created several new pictures and posted them onto my site. I worked really hard at these ones and I hope that you all enjoy the eye candy as much as I do.

I'm going to try and update my site on Rob tomorrow sometime and get at Chapter 21 as well. So busy lol Anyhow I also have someone editing Shawn Fusion so I am re-reading as well and will re-post the chapters as there edited. Happy reading and as always thanks for your support

Abby's Point Of View

I was tired as hell getting off the plane, so I welcomed Edward carrying me. I was in and out of conciseness when I heard the ruckus over Olivia. Every part of me wanted to jump down from Edward's arms to give her a damn piece of my mind, but Edward had been so kind and generous where Ted was concerned that I wanted to do the same for him.

When Rick revealed to Edward his banter back and fourth with Olivia I couldn't hide the smile that had appeared on my face. Edward had caught me and called me a little faker and I just simply told him that I loved it when he was my Hero.

I was loving Rick more and more every day and I loved my newly found knowledge that Edward and Olivia hadn't slept together, not that it truly bothered me when I thought that they did; I guess that it was just the smug women in me that wanted to shout out from the roof tops that I had his cock and not her.

I felt Edward place me inside the limo long enough for me to fall asleep, but the moment I felt the car come to a stop and head up the familiar feel of the lane-way I shot up like an arrow in excitement.

"Home Sweet; Home" I sang out only to note Edward smiling from ear to ear. "What?" I shrugged. "I love that you called it home" Edward smiled tugging me to his side.

I was surprised that Mrs. Reynolds wasn't taking her usual stand on the front porch to greet us; when Edward took my hand in his and started to sprint up the front steps.

"Edward slow down" I huffed winded.

"I just want to show you the rest of your Christmas gift"

Edward ran right past the Fourier not even bothering to stop or take his shoes off. We ran down the long hall and right to the room that Olivia had once owned.

"Now; I know that this was Olivia's room and if you don't like it we will move it. I just thought that this room had the best view for painting and that you might appreciate it." He smiled nervously with his hand on the door handle.

He was right at guessing that I didn't like the idea of having her room as my new studio but I knew that he put a lot of effort into it and so; I smiled and told him not to stress out about it.

Edward smiled and opened the door to reveal the room to me. What I saw before me was no longer Olivia's room. Everything had changed right down to the color of paint on the walls. It was absolutely stunning an easel was placed in front of a gigantic bay window currently taking up the place where the bed once was. Every different kind of paints you could ever imagine organized along a black book shelf, the walls painted in my favorite color blue and the most spectacular part in the whole room. My paintings from Mr. Blair's apartment were framed and hung up all around the room.

I turned around looking at Edward his head was tilted off to the side in a shy stance when I smiled and ran to him.

"Edward it's absolutely beautiful"

"I'm glade you like it love" He smiled kissing me softly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

"I want you to feel like this is your home too, Abby" he confessed.

I loved that he wanted to make sure that I acknowledged that he wanted to make me apart of his life. I loved this man more then I had loved anyone in my entire life. My heart was almost bleeding in love and I welcomed the pain because it allowed me to feel the power of love we shared between each other.

"I have another surprise Abby" he spoke breaking me from my inner thoughts

"I saw Roxy when I was doing my press tour. She is the reason I got home to you for Christmas and I sort of invited her and her son to join us for New Years"

Edward was talking in a nervous tone as he, reveled his New Years plans to me. "That's wonderful Edward how is she?" I questioned knowing that he was holding something back from me.

"She is doing well" He confirmed hiding what ever it was from me.

"Edward; what are you hiding from me?" I huffed with a knowing standpoint; my hand on my hip as he smiled in knowing that he couldn't hide something from me.

"My; my aren't we observant" He chuckled

"Edward just say it" I warned

"I can't; I promised love. Roxy will tell you when she gets here" He told me with a serious look on his face, so I knew what ever it was I wasn't going to like it.

"Is it that bad Edward?" I questioned raising my brow

"Its not as bad as you may think it is. But its not great news ether"

I was tired of drama and decided that I would wait until Roxy told me what ever the damn news was. I didn't want to ruin our return home so I just nodded while he stood there shocked.

"That's it; you're not going to push?" He smirked.

"No Edward I won't push" I confirmed smiling and taking his hand we headed out of my new studio.

The rest of the day we just relaxed together with no paparazzi or drama. It was unbelievably quite all around the home front and it was absolutely amazing to just unwind and kick back. I was secretly waiting for the ball to drop or the flashes to start blinding me threw the windows, but nothing happened.

I wondered how long it would be until there was some sort of ruckus to take us from our silence when I heard Rick enter the wreck room.

"Excuse me Sir but could I please borrow Miss Stone for a minute" Rick asked permission and when Edward said yes I suddenly got nervous knowing what he most likely wanted to talk to me about.

So much for our quite evening I thought to myself taking Rick's lead and entering out into the back yard.

"Rick I will get to it; I'm just not ready yet" I shot out before he had a chance to bombard me with his questioning.

"That's not exactly why I needed to talk to you but yes I want to make sure that you haven't forgotten our agreement about the little movie" He shot out.

"No Rick I haven't forgotten" I nodded.

"Good; now has Edward told you anything regarding Roxy?"

I had to smile knowing that he was nervous about Roxy's stay at the house.

"Yes Rick she will be staying with us for New Years" I confirmed.

"Right; right well I want to make a good impression on her so I would like to go and pick her up at the air port"

"I can't see that being a problem rick" I smiled placing a loving hand on his gigantic shoulder.

"Well; the problem is that Edward never told me what air port she will be arriving at." He nervously ran his fingers threw his hair.

"I'll talk to him right away Rick"

After talking with Edward about Roxy's whereabouts and the reasoning as to why Rick wanted to go by himself Edward was extremely helpful and understanding. Assuring Rick of the air port she would arrive and that he could in fact go alone.

I felt like one of those couples who had been in love for a while, setting up there friends. I was happy for Rick to find love and even happier for Roxy to find someone like Rick. He would treat her right and she deserved that kind of happiness in her life just as I did.

Edward's Point of View

I had stood at the back door watching threw the glass in the door as Rick and Abby had there conversation. I knew that I was being overly protective but I couldn't pull myself from the door when I saw the agony on her face.

I was relieved when she smiled touching Rick's shoulder and even more so when she revealed that all Rick wanted was to pick Roxy up at the air port alone. I was starting to realize that Rick had a little thing for Roxy and I welcomed it. I hoped that she would bring him the kind of happiness that Abby had brought to my life.

When Mrs. Reynolds had returned from the shopping I had sent her on, Abby threw herself on to her. Here I was the luckiest man in the whole world, I observed as Mrs. Reynolds apologized for not being here when we had returned home, telling her that I had sent her on a wild goose chase for a specific present from me to her.

Abby eyed me in curiosity when I told her that all would be revealed to her soon enough. We had our dinner and carried on our dinner conversation through most of the night, when Abby started to yawn. We stood saying our good nights heading for the stairs, she barley had enough steam to make it up the C stairs so I knew that there was no way in hell I was getting any tonight.

As she placed herself into the bed I pulled the covers over her frame. I stood there watching as she gracefully sent herself off into dream land. I bent down onto my knees, taking her hand in mine I gave it a innocent kiss

"I love you Miss Stone" I whispered "And I always will"

I woke up in the middle of the night to find I was all alone in the bed. Shaking the sleep from my eyes I tossed the silk sheet aside and ventured down stairs. Checking the kitchen, living room and wreak room to come up empty handed.

Heading toward Abby's new studio I had a huge grin on my face hoping that she was in fact using it. The door was opened just a crack allowing a soft light to spew out and when I peeked in. I watched as she stood in front of her easel painting with her head phones on listening to her ipod.

Realizing that she couldn't hear me and that her current attention was on her painting, I pulled out a stool and took a seat placing my elbow on the desk top so that I could rest my chin in my hand.

Abby only had one table lamp lit beside her but the rays of the moon shone all around her sending a beautiful blue and yellow glow all around her frame. She was such a beauty; she should have been a piece of art herself, hung up on the wall for me to view every damn day of my life, she was spectacular and she was all mine.

I loved how she smiled when something she was painting had turned out better then she had wanted it. I also loved how her fore head would crease when she was frustrated when it didn't work out.

I studied every little bit of movement she made from how she bit her lip in concentration down to her toes bending as she tried to take the tingle from them; from sitting too long in the same position.

I was pleased with my self that I had brought this back into her life. She was happy doing it and I loved how happy it made her. My head shot up from my hand when I saw her silk house coat slide down revealing her left shoulder to me. Her skin glistened from the moon and if that wasn't enough in making my cock hard she pulled the hair elastic currently keeping her hair up in a bun, free allowing her long locks to fall loosely.

"Well; are you going to come and see my painting Edward" She spoke in a whisper as she turned her head in my direction.

I stood from the stool leisurely and unhurried walk to her. "I'm sorry love I didn't want to disturb you" I place my hand at the small of her back as she turned revealing her painting to me.

I was in complete shock as I viewed a portrait of myself; my mouth hung open as she giggled "You said that you wanted to bring the beauty back into my life. Well you are that beauty Edward"

I stood observing my portrait when she whispered shyly from my chest.

"Edward; I have always had this fantasy and I was kind of wondering if you would help me fulfill it?" Abby started lingering her hands up and down my chest when I answered her.

"What fantasy Love?" I smirked as she grabbed a paint brush, dipped it in some red paint and delicately stimulated it up and down my chest.

The feel of the cold wet paint should have sent me to jump back in shock, but I knew that my girl was a sexoholic and I growled in anticipation, taking a brush of my own.

Abby removed her house coat leisurely enlightening her voluptuous body to me. Every time I saw her body my cock woke screaming out her name. My breathing increased as the salvia filled my mouth in remembrance of her sweet juices.

I scooped her up into my arms swiftly, taking and laying her down on the desk top. If my baby wanted me to fill her fantasy I would fulfill it more then she could have ever dreamed it.

Retrieving some paints I placed them all around her on the desk. I was completely excited and found her fantasy extremely erotic as I began to paint her breast.

I was so caught up in the moment eying her erect nipples that I hadn't realized her breathing. "Love; are you alright?" I whispered

"Yes Edward, keep going" she hummed.

Normally when I touched her like this her breathing would incline this time her breathing was shallow and it made me nervous. When she told me she was fine I was relieved and smiled that this time it would be different.

She had this excited calm to her and I loved that there was always something new and fresh with this women. She would forever keep me on my toes and drive me fucken wild, but I was missing her husky breaths and powerful screams.

Her legs where erect and parted for me and I couldn't help but notice her wetness descending down her legs like she was the dessert, I parted her folds only to hear her moan out.

"Oh Edward"

Yeah; I'm a selfish bastard, I needed her to call out my name. Her screams, her moans and the way she damn well said my name was my addiction and I damn well wanted it.

"I love how you taste Love" I breathed watching as her body arced in eagerness for the feel of my wet tongue. I grabbed hold of her thighs and pulled her closer to me so that her ass cheeks where resting at the edge of the table.

Introducing my tongue, licking her from her base to apex gradually so that she could feel every single layer I licked, forced her knees to clamp around my head. Reaching up I tisst her smirked and re-parted her legs continuing with my long wet licks.

When I finally had my fill of her divine little pussy I reappeared blissful that her breathing had inclined.

"Your turn Edward" She hissed out sitting at the edge of the desk, reaching for a paint brush.

I could have cared less about the paint in that moment; the starving look of pleasure that was reaching her face was all that I needed. I loved how this women's addiction was myself and how I craved her to devour me.

With no more will power in me I threw the entire jar of paint all over my chest and growled "You're done" running my cock all along her walls I inserted myself into her.

My legs trembled as I took in her warm wet pussy, bearing down I held onto the desk top for some much needed support as I plunged into her.

"OhhhhEdward" She let out; as I continued my dance of deliberate and sudden thrusting. I owned her sweet pussy and no other cock would ever impale her again, she was all mine as I was hers. "Harder Edward; Harder" she screamed as I hard-pressed my cock into her sending her painted up body to glide all over the table top.

With paint splashing every where I grabbed her hand in mine hearing the squishing sound of paint between our fingers as they interlocked. Taking her other hand in mine I pulled her down hard onto me allowing her to feel all of my girth.

Thrusting and pulling with everything I had in me forced her to arc her back and sent her hair to fall into the paint. Her hair was wet and colorful, as she sat up and reached out tugging at my hair.

Paint was dripping from her delicate little hands down my face but I didn't give two shits. The more paint the more turned on I got, grabbing hold of another jar of paint I poured the blue bucket all over her chest watching as it trickled down her stomach, her thighs and off her toes onto the floor.

Growling as I watched the paint camouflage her frame she ran her fingers all along her abdomen leaving finger marks. She took hold of a jar of orange paint and spilled it all over my chest growling in return as she was pleasured by the very sight.

Pulling her closer to me I wrapped her legs all around me, grabbing on to her ass I placed her onto the floor. We were rolling around covering our entire bodies in paint on a white draw sheet when she giggled.

"Edward; were making art" The white draw sheet had our bodies imprinted on it; hand prints and smudges of course. I didn't think it look much like a master piece but I had to admit that us being the only one's to ever know what it was, was hot as hell.

"Then lets make it the best fucken painting in the world" I wasn't lying I was sure this would be literally the only FUCKEN painting there ever was. Running my painted hands down her currently blue neck down over her hip and placed myself back into her.

This time easing in and out taking in the vision before me made my emotions known as she watched back in return. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she eyed me in desire. We made love staring deep into each others souls and as crazy as it may seem I could feel just how much she loved me just by the look in her eyes.

"I fucken love you women" I bellowed as she reached her right hand up gently caressing the side of my face

"I fucken love you too" Abby flipped me over taking her stance and inserted my cock into her. I grabbed hold of the sheet fisting my hands up in it as her wetness and tightness of her pussy devoured me. She was my miracle sent from god himself and I would forever be grateful; find me a church because I was about to become the holiest motherfucker in the world.

There is nothing wrong with appreciating what he had created for me. My cock was hardening as she continued to rape me, and I loved her fast and controlled movements. She knew what she was doing she was greedy wanting her release and I wasn't going to allow her to have it just yet.

"I'm not done with that little pussy just yet" I warned placing her into a doggie position.

I smacked her hard on the ass taking a hand full of meat in the process before I reinserted myself. Grunting and huffing in pleasure I gave her a hard rump, skin smacking skin at my hard movements sent paint to sprinkle all over the damn place.

"Oh fuck Edward; Harder" I grunted smacking harder into her as she continued to tell me harder. I gave that women every damn thing I had in me until she finally screamed out

"Oh fuck Edward I'm Gunna Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmohhhhhhhh"

"That's it baby fucken blow it all" Her body was trembling as she tried to force herself to stay on all fours for me to finish up.

"Abby I'm gunna cum, do you want me to fill you up" I moaned.

"oh god Edward yesssss" She cried out as I let her have it all

"Ohhhh Fuckkkkkkk" I grunted spilling my seed into her.

We laid there in our mess, when I realized that the sun was shinning into the room.

"Love we have to clean this up; Mrs. Reynolds wont be to happy to wake up to this" I waved around the room propping myself up onto my elbows.

"Alright Edward but the draw sheet stays, I want to hang it up on the wall"

I chuckled lightly that she actually wanted to keep it. She told me that it would give her some inspiration and then thanked me for fulfilling out her fantasy.

"It was nothing" I gave her a teasing grin "got any more?" I questioned.

"You'd be surprised Mr. Cullen at how many I actually have" I can't say that I was shocked but I was eager to learn them all so that I could fulfill them of course.

"Well do tell Love" I flashed her that smile I knew she couldn't handle, when she simply got up from the floor

"We have to clean up Edward; besides a girl has to keep some secrets" she giggled as I took her extended hand to help me up and started to help her with the clean up.

We managed to clean it all up and sneak up for a shower before anyone else even got up. I was tired as hell, but the loss of sleep was well worth it. Abby loved it when I hung the draw sheet on the Fourier wall for everyone to see and even signed it Edward and Abby in the right corner.

When Mrs. Reynolds woke she stood there eying it, asking what we were trying to address, when we both giggled like we were fifteen years old and told her it represented our love for one another. Mrs. Reynolds smiled and told us that is was beautiful and that it should be framed.

I loved that we shared this little secret and that our little session was documented.

Abby's Point Of View

Edward and I were anxiously waiting for Rick, Roxy and her son to arrive when I noted the nervousness in Edward's stance. I knew that Roxy had something bad to reveal to me, but Edward had said that it wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. So I calmed myself and just tried to be happy that I could personally thank her for everything she had done for Edward and I.

I watched as Rick retrieved her luggage from the trunk and this little dark haired boy jumped out in excitement running toward Edward's opened arms on the front porch. Edward spun him around in a circle as he entered his arms, I was smiling watching in enjoyment how much Edward and this little boy cared for each other, when Roxy stepped out of the car all smiles.

"Edward thank you for the Christmas gifts" She smiled

"No problem did you like them Anthony?" He questioned as the little boy answered with an

"I looooooveddd them thank you Edward, Santa brought me some too"

"Your welcome Anthony I'm glade you liked them. See I told you Santa would find you at the hotel" Edward chuckled when it hit me.

"Anthony?" I questioned eying Roxy as Edward walked into the house with the little boy and closed the door behind him allowing Roxy and I to have some privacy.

"Anthony is his father?" I questioned pointing to the front door.

"Yes; Abby" I was beyond pissed I had trusted this women with my life, was she the reason they always knew where I was? I could barley stand as I felt the wind being knocked out of me.

Trying desperately to catch my breath, I strolled toward the back yard.

"Abby wait; please let me explain" Roxy called out after me as I started off into a sprint. Edward had told me that it was bad but not as bad as I thought it was going to be, well he was wrong this information was as bad as it gets. I just couldn't look at Roxy the same way nor could I trust her.

Taking a seat on the side of the pool I placed my toes into the water, combing through all the little details of everything that had happened. Ted had offered Roxy fifty thousand dollars to pretend that she knew me, he had given her the information in that damn envelope that continuously came back to haunt me. She knew that Anthony and his pal's had used Roger's credit card and she knew that they were in Venice and that they wouldn't be too far from Edward' parents home.

She made Edward and I feel sorry for her and her son, so she had the sympathy vote. What if it was Roxy all along? No; that couldn't be it, what would her motive be? I knew that it wasn't Ted who wanted to hurt me, so what the hell was her part in all of this?

My head was spinning with all the information when I felt a hand touch my shoulder, turning I squinted at the bright sun cupping my eyes with my hand, only to see Edward.

"Love, just give her a chance to explain"

"I cant Edward, knowing that Anthony is his father changes things"

"How so Love?" He questioned.

"Well obviously she knew Anthony" I shouted "What if she was planning along side him to hurt me Edward?"

Edward took a seat behind me wrapping his legs and arms around me, placing my head against his chest.

"What ever it is Abby; she wants to explain her part to you and I owe her that and sum"

"Edward; we don't owe her shit" I spat

"Yes; Love we do, she brought you back to me safe and sound"

Edward was right and I at least deserved an explanation "Alright Edward, but if I want her gone she's gone"

"Deal" he shook my hand which made me chuckle lightly as he left me by the pool telling me that he would send Roxy out.

I watched as Roxy moved leisurely across the yard toward me until she took a seat next to me fallowing my lead and placing her feet into the water. We were both silent sitting next to each other both unsure of how to start the conversation when I spoke breaking the silence.

"Alright I'll give you one chance to explain yourself to me, but you only get one so you better think carefully before you speak and you better tell me the damn truth." I warned

Roxy nodded in agreement before she began. "I worked for Mr. Blair well before you came into the picture doing movies of my own. That's where I met Anthony and I thought that he was the one, we even got married."

She never once looked up from the water in the pool as she continued with her little confession.

"Everything was wonderful Abby; he even loved that I was doing the porn and even got off on men wanting me and he was the one who had me. When I got pregnant with Anthony I was thrilled and decided to hang up my whip so to speak" She let out a little exaggerated sigh.

"When I told Anthony; first he told me that Anthony Junior wasn't his and then he told me that I couldn't work being pregnant that he didn't want me anymore. I tried to make it work Abby staying and putting up with his physical and mental abuse every damn day when I just woke up one day and took off."

"He found us of course telling me that he wanted to be a family again, promising me the world and telling me how much he wanted to get to know his son. I went back to Texas and even introduced my son to his grandfather. Things were going exceptionally well until Anthony started to push for me to do the porn again."

Her eyes started to fill with tears as she told me what hand Roger played in all of this.

"Roger helped us escape, giving us money when ever it was safe to get into contact with him. I knew that if Anthony found us that he would kill us."

I knew with out a doubt that she was telling me the truth the fear in her eyes spoke more for her then her own words.

"I met Ted at Roger's he was always kind protecting us. I started stripping because we needed the money and at that time it was too risky to get in contact with Roger. I wasn't expecting Ted but I was excited to see him. Even more so when he offered me fifty thousand dollars to pretend that I knew you."

"Ted told me that he and Olivia did that. Do you have any idea what roll Olivia plays in all of this?" I questioned.

"All I know is that she was having a relationship with Ted and she wanted you out of the picture were Edward was concerned. I knew that Ted was doing it for her, but that's all the two of them did."

"And Anthony?" I could barley let his name escape my lips.

"All I know is that he wanted the will, I don't believe the two of them are connected."

"How did you know where they were all the damn time?"

"I got good at my hiding and I know Anthony's ins and outs better then anyone. I know that me telling you this doesn't excuse me keeping this all from you, but you have to understand Abby that I had to protect my son. And thanks to you he is behind bars for along time. I can finally stop running and my son and I can finally live our lives."

The tears started to spill out of her eyes and I watched her body finally relax in relief. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders a little reluctantly. "Roxy, I forgive you and I understand why you did what you did."

"Do you really?" She eyed me

"Yes" I confirmed. "Thank you for helping me and Edward, saving my life and for telling me the truth. So you knew Roger" I smiled in knowing that there was just one more person I was going to have to add to my dysfunctional little family.

We spent the rest of the time at the pool side talking about Roger when Edward and Anthony came running out playfully squirting each other with water guns, when Anthony walked over to me wrapping his arms around my legs.

"Thank you Abby for letting me and my mom stay here" I almost melted at his very words until I realized that it was a damn set up. Edward came out of nowhere spraying me as Anthony sprayed his mother. Running for it we both jumped into the pool grabbing a set of our own water guns and entered the fight.

After putting Anthony to bed Rick, Roxy, Mrs. Reynolds, Edward and I walked into the wreak room taking a glass of champagne and watched as the infamous ball dropped on the TV. It wasn't anything extravagant but it was good company, great friends and the love of my life standing beside me ringing in the New Year and what a New Year it was going to be.

"Happy New Year Love"

"Happy New Year Edward" We gave each other a loving kiss and walked around the room kissing everyone else. I was thrilled that this year was over and a new one was beginning.

Roxy and her son had stayed with us for about a week. Edward offered to let them stay longer but she simply told him that they had to get there life back on track, but that they would check in once in a while. I gave her a hug good bye and told her that she was apart of this family now that she better damn well better come back and visit.

Her son Anthony had become such a big part of my life now and truth be told I loved that little bugger. He pulled at my damn heart strings and he knew how to use that to his advantage. He made my heart melt when he said his good byes calling me his Aunt Abby and Edward his Uncle Edward.

I loved watching Edward play with Anthony; it gave me some insight on what type of father he would be in the future. What surprised me most was that Roxy place a note into my pocket as she hugged me.

I knew that nothing good came out of Roxy's secrecies, but Mrs. Reynolds had distracted me telling me to wear something nice we had some place to go. I eyed Edward as he told me it was yet another gift and as he had promised all would be revealed to me soon enough.

"Well Edward you have to give me a hint as to where we are going so that I can wear the proper attire, we don't want what happened at your Nona's to happen again" I warned.

"And why the hell not! I loved that dress" he smirked

"Edward!" I huffed

"Alright; alright" he chuckled "Wear something nice and a little sexy is always good."

I put on a little red halter dress matching it with a pair of satin red pumps and headed down the stairs. I was shocked when I noticed that Rick and Edward were both in suites and even Mrs. Reynolds was wearing a nice purple dress.

"Alright Edward now I'm curious. Where are we all going?"

"You'll see love" He smirked helping me into my dress coat. Everyone was so quite as we drove down the streets of L.A only to stop in front of some busy place were the people were lined up eight blocks down the road.

"Where are we Edward?" He said nothing as he took my hand and placed it onto his arm towing me passed all the people and right to the front of the building.

I was shocked when I read the sign Shawn Fusion presents the artistic abilities of Abby Stone.

"Edward you hardly rented this place to sell my paintings" I let out a profound breath as the crowd started to cheer when we entered the building.

All of my paintings were hung in beautiful frames as they were auctioned off one by one sold to the highest bidder. I was shocked that one of my painting of Lilly's no less went for ten thousand dollars.

People were taking my picture and asking me questions about my artistic abilities when I looked around for Edward. He was smiling at me off in a corner, when I excused myself from the interview to find out why he wasn't beside me.

"I just wanted to watch you have your moment in the lime light" He chuckled "It's all about you tonight Love, I want you to enjoy it." "I will if you're by my side Edward" I took his hand in mine and continued with all the interviews.

When the last person finally left I sighed in relief that it was all over, it had been along night and I was tired as hell. I took off my shoes and rubbed my sore feet when I felt Edward strong hands rub my shoulders.

"You did good Love; not a painting left" He gave me his observation.

"No Edward; you did good" I acknowledged.

"This Abby; this is what you should be doing with your life" he waved around the room.

"No Edward; you are exactly what I should be doing with my life."

Edward told Rick and Mrs. Reynolds to take the limo back to the house and to bring us back the Benz. I was curious about what else he had in store for us when he became the gentlemen that I knew he was opening the front door for me and then sweeping my off my sore feet and carried me to the Benz.

"Where are you taking me Edward?" I yawned.

"You'll see Love" he smiled at my tired yawn. I watched as we entered a park where there was a fair currently taking place.

"Edward we can't go in there we'll be swamped with fans and paparazzi" I yelled out in shock.

"Don't worry Love" He smiled parking the car and taking my hand helping me out. I looked around and saw no one but a man at a gate.

"Good evening Mr. Fusion" he smiled at us as Edward nodded tugging me along.

"Edward where is everyone?"

"I rented the place out for an hour Abby there is just the men and women who run the games and rides here. I wanted you to feel like you can have a little bit of normalcy again."

"Edward; this is hardly normalcy" I waved around at the empty lot.

"I knew that you were going to say that" he smirked "Open the gates" he instructed the man that had let us in.

When the gates where opened a funnel of kids ran in racing for the rides. "Where did all these children come from Edward?" I questioned.

"An orphanage" he shrugged.

Edward told me that he had paid for all these children to go on as many rides and play as many games as they wanted for one hour. This man was forever knocking my sox's off in his forever giving love.

We took our turn on the fairest wheel, kissing every time we reached the top only to have the kids yell out ewww and grossss. When it was all said and done Edward made sure that every kid had his autograph and even won me a big pink stuffed elephant.

When we finally arrived home from my fairy tail day we stumbled our tired asses up the stairs to bed. Edward and I had a shower and after wards he opened the French doors to the balcony taking out a smoke he checked his pockets for his lighter.

I told him that it was in my pants pocket and that I would go and get it. When I placed my hand in my jeans I felt the note that Roxy had placed in there earlier today. I had forgotten all about it with the days events and opened it only to scream out for Edward.

Edward ran to me and took the paper in his hands

Abby

I will explain all of this later.

Trust me when I tell you not to trust Rick

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