I'm heading to Limerick of all places for a little vacation with the entire family as an Easter treat- a couple days late- but normal updates will continue this weekend of course.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, sadly.

"She knows about us," I whispered, feeling Edward turn into stone around me. "Lauren knows about us."

"How do you know?" Edward whispered, his voice quivering on the words.

"Why do you think I kept her trapped against the lockers?" I scoffed. "She asked me who I was texting and I could see the suspicion in her eyes. Once I choked her she spilled the beans. I slapped her around a little so she'd keep her mouth shut." Edward nodded, mostly to himself, because I could see the fear in his eyes and the thoughts behind them. "People can't find out about us yet, Edward, I've barely had you!" I cried, letting fresh tears stream down my face.

Edward pulled me to him again, letting me cry out all my pain and frustration while he tried to calm me down.

"She won't breathe a word, Bella," he said. "I won't let her." His words were full of promise and clarity that I had to agree with him. He wanted this as much as I did, hopefully, so he'd do whatever he could to protect our relationship.

"Things have been so good," I whimpered into his chest. I really felt like a child in his arms and he was the father figure looking after me. I shivered against him but didn't explain the reaction.

"I know, little one," Edward said, rubbing my arms up and down. Maybe he thought I shivered from the cold. I was in a skirt after all. I looked down at the goose bumps on my legs, finally rid of tears and caught Edward's eyes following my movement. I gulped and looked away, not wanting to get carried away in the situation. I wanted to plan something out that would keep Lauren away from ruining us. Fucking him in his classroom wasn't the way to go about it.

But when in Rome…

"Edward," I said softly, biting down on my bottom lip. His eyes shot to my mouth and his eyes darkened suddenly as he took a step forward, closing the distance between us. "We need to… focus, Edward. There's a lot going on right now."

"I know," he said huskily. "There's a lot going on right now that either of us can really deal with or comprehend. What we need right now is each other. We've got the emotional part covered. Now all I see in your eyes is wanting the physical."

I swallowed the saliva in my mouth and wiped under my eyes, removing any sort of tears that remained on my face. "Everything that's going on is fucking up my mind Bella and you're the only one who can really calm me down. I need you."

His hands rested on my hips, pushing me into the bulge that was rapidly growing as the seconds went by. My breathing turned into harsh pants of want and need, much like his hands grew tighter around my waist. I looked up into his eyes and saw how much he wanted me and knew there was no turning back now. He was right: we both needed this.

I warped my fingers through his hair and pulled his face down to my lips, making him gasp in shock. He finally relaxed around me and responded forcefully, darting his tongue out to taste my mouth. My hands slid down his chest until I was pushing him backwards towards his desk. Once his arse hit the edge of the desk, I started pulling on his belt, removing it swiftly before reaching for his zipper. Edward was hard and wanting when my hand wrapped around his dick, pulling him free for the world to see. But he was all mine for now. In this classroom and in the comfort of his company, he was all mine for the taking.

I switched places with him so that I was the one pressed against the desk. Not once did we break the kiss; not wanting to be apart for a second. His hands were on my thighs in an instant, dropping my panties to the floor and I twirled around to bend over on the desk, smirking to myself when I heard his intake of breath at the sight of my bum. Edward was definitely an ass man. I jumped when I felt the tips of his fingers tease my entrance, gathering wetness to drag up and down my slit, leaving me mewling and moaning for more.

One finger entered me and I gripped the edge of the table before my knees would give out. I didn't want to injure myself when I was feeling so fucking good. He tortured me with that one finger, literally making me beg for more and he finally gave in, adding two other fingers that left me pushing my ass back for him to go reach deeper inside me.

"Edward, I need you," I cried out when I was close to coming. I didn't want to cum around his fingers. I wanted him inside me and I wanted him to feel me close up around his dick as I cried out his name in pure pleasure and ecstasy. I wanted to ride out my orgasm wrapped in his arms or with his body bent over mine on the table. I needed closeness, not hotness.

Edward removed his fingers from me and pulled me up into a standing position. I turned to look at him with confusion and he nodded to the wall behind us, ordering me to go to it. "Why?" I asked.

"I want to see your face little one," he pushed my skirt out of the way to press a finger to my clit, pressing lightly on it, but enough to leave me gasping. "I want to see and feel you on me. I don't want your body bent over my desk. I just need you. I need to see all of you."

The force of his words made my stomach flip and the butterflies that lay still went crazy in the pit of my belly. I was irrevocably in love with this man and he was stupid not to see that. I took his hand away from my sex and walked him back to the wall, leaving my eyes on his until my back hit it. His dick was still out and ready but when Edward went to grip my legs to wrap around his waist, I realised we didn't have protection.

"We need a, uh," I couldn't finish. Edward smiled knowingly and reached into his pocket, pulling out a foil packet. I raised an eyebrow and he silenced my inner questions with a sweet kiss. "I texted you earlier remember?" he mused. "I always come prepared." I rolled my eyes and watched with fascination as he rolled the condom onto his length and when I was satisfied, allowed him to lift me up to wrap around his waist. My hands slithered into Edward's hair, settling against the wall and met his glowing eyes.

Once positioned at my entrance, Edward slowly pushed his way inside and the feeling was ten times more euphoric watching the light dance in his eyes at the sensation. My mouth opened into a little 'o' and that didn't go unnoticed by him. His lips touched mine but our eyes never closed. We stayed locked in each other's eyes, kissing and panting as he slid in and out of me achingly slow.

"Edward," I gasped, my hands dropping to his shoulders and he began to pick up speed. The sound of his hips slapping against mine when in time with the cries that left my mouth. I was glad he still had on his shirt, considering my nails were clawing at him to keep myself upright against the wall. I wasn't long from coming and I knew Edward could feel it in the way I clenched my walls around his cock. I swivelled my hips, forcing some friction on my clit and I exploded suddenly, shocking me into complete silence. A loud groan forced its way out of my mouth but one of Edward's hands came out to clasp around it, forcing me to be quiet. I rocked out my orgasm plastered against the wall, with Edward's hand slapped over my mouth and my eyes lost in his. I watched his face scrunch up adorably and his teeth bite down on his lower lip as he rode out his own orgasm, pounding into me consistently until there was nothing left to give.

He collapsed on me against the concrete and I dropped my legs down to carry both his and my own weight. My arms clung to his waist as I tried to calm my breathing. My forehead was pressed against his chest when I heard heels clatter against the tiled floor outside in the hallway.

"Put that away," I whispered rapidly, pointing to his dick and Edward chuckled, doing as I said. I pulled up my own panties up and watched Edward dispose of the condom into the nearby rubbish bin. I sighed in relief that we still had a little time until whoever it was passed the classroom by and ruffled my hair a little to make it look like I didn't just make love with my teacher and guardian.

"You okay?" Edward asked me, the concern back on his face. I smiled sadly and nodded. "If you are," I replied kindly. He bent down to plant a light kiss on my lips before standing upright once more, playing with some papers on the desk.

A knock sounded on the door and I took a deep breath, wondering who it could be.

"Edward? It's me."

Rosalie? My eyed widened. What on earth was she doing here? I looked to Edward for an answer but he seemed as shocked as I was. "Did you call her?" I demanded.

"No, of course not!" Edward only half whispered as he went to open the door. I huffed and went to sit in one of the student seats to wait for answers. The anxiety of Lauren came flooding back and suddenly, the feeling and closeness I felt with Edward vanished.

"Rosalie," Edward greeted his wife curtly. "What are you doing here?"

"The principle called about Isabella, I got here as soon as I could," Rosalie said, bypassing him to enter the room. I saw her see me and the look in her eyes reminded me that she was the one who held authority over me in this country. I slumped in my seat, being reminded of my own mother when I got in trouble back home.

"What happened, Bella?" She demanded. "I get a call from principle Jenks that you were in some sort of fight with another student? That's not like the Bella I know!"

I frowned and thought of my first impression of Mrs Cullen. She was sweet and kind and warm, not at all like the person she turned out to be to her husband.

"Lauren has picked on me since the day I got here," I explained shortly. "It was only a matter of time before this happened." I wouldn't dare mention anything she said, or what Lauren knew. No one would know that information if I had anything to do with it.

"You have a little argument with a girl so you choke her up against a locker?" Rosalie retorted sarcastically.

"You don't know what she's like," I said back, getting my usual defensive voice back.

"You could have told me what she was like then maybe this wouldn't have happened," Rosalie reasonably suggested. Too bad that wouldn't have helped any of the matters at hand.

"That wouldn't have worked."

"Neither does violence!" Rosalie yelled. "I'm held responsible for you here, Bella! Not anyone else. Violence may have been your way of dealing with things back in London but here in Forks? We don't condone such behaviour."

I'm pretty sure they don't condone cheating on husbands either!

I wanted to say it. I really did. Looking at the expression on Edward's face and how he had to bite his tongue from saying something really made me want to say it. But I refrained. Only because it wouldn't help and it would be hypocritical of me and Edward. I was stupid for even thinking it.

"Don't talk down to me or where I'm from ever again," I said lowly, surprising Rosalie and even Edward. It was his turn to step in.

"I think you should leave Bella to cool off," he said. I could see he was struggling to keep his voice firm and low. I decided it was him who really needed to cool off.

"I was sent down here to get Bella for the principle actually," Rosalie said, not looking to her husband. "He wants to see her now."

I got up from my seat and went to stand with Edward, waiting for both adults to leave so I could follow. "After you, Mrs Cullen," I smiled, motioning for her to leave. She arched a brow but did as I said, clicking her heels like the slut she was. I took Edward's hand quickly and gave it a squeeze before following her out the door.

I realise I haven't put many lemons in for you guys so I worked one in for you, lol. I love you all. Thank you for reading. Reviews are love so give me some love!

Meg.