I never put up with bs from anyone
But I take it from you
Ain't that some love
And I never had no one put me through what you do
But as long as it's you, ooh baby
That's some real love
I ain't gon lie, boy you got me out of my mind in L.O.V.E.
I go crazy when you love me
Got me acting a mess
Even got the nerve to say you're better than my momma's
Collard greens and cornbread yea
Edward POV
It was a rare occasion where Bella was ridiculously stubborn in her forgiveness of myself, but I was seriously worried this would be a time when she wouldn't fall for my smirk and sing routine. I put forth more effort in my attempt to earn her trust and heart back. This time, even though it actually wasn't my fault, I was convinced Bella was gone for good. Of course, I was no longer convinced of this when I turned from rinsing the dishes and found Bella standing naked in the kitchen.
"I figured you shouldn't be the only distraction around here. Let's talk honey."
Damn. She couldn't see just how beautiful she really was.
"Bells, I'd love to talk, but can you grab a robe or something? I'm not sure my eyes will stay on your face the whole time."
She only giggled and settled herself on the couch, patting the spot next to her. I reluctantly walked over, gritting my teeth the whole way. Little EJ wasn't going to be sensible and stay soft. He just had to stand straight up as soon as my butt hit the couch. Bella giggled and blushed, but didn't comment on it. Suddenly, her face grew impossibly serious.
"Tell me what happened Edward, and so help me, if you leave anything out I'm packing everything up and I'm leaving."
"Ok Bells-"
"Isabella. I'm Isabella right now."
"Ok. Isabella, I swear I didn't lead her on. We were both talking about how it was time to get something for lunch and I suggested the place across the street and before I could stop her she was on her knees in front of me."
"She?"
"Yes She. Tanya."
"Edward, Tanya is a man. I thought you knew that?"
"Wait what? No she isn't. I've never been attracted to a man a day in my life."
"We'll ignore the fact that you just admitted you were attracted to Tanya Denali for a second and focus on how you forgot one obvious thing. That's Kate's brother."
"As in Kate Denali your old college roommate?"
"Yes. I told you her brother was getting corrective surgery. Either you weren't listening or you didn't figure it was important. We always referred to Tony as 'she' because he always identified with being a girl. When the surgery came, we naturally started calling him, her, and thus Tanya. Before you ask me why I've been so jealous, Tony made a pretty hot girl and it's obvious you had a little issue telling the difference. We won't even get started on the fact that I used to think Tony was more attractive than me. I know all of your other girlfriends were blonde."
"A man? I almost had a man put his mouth-. Nope. not even creating that mental image. Like I said, it's not what I wanted, man or woman. All I've ever wanted is you, Bells. You have to see that."
"I do, but for future reference, can you hire a straight male assistant? If I have to compete with another person who has a crush on you and is also better looking, I'm going to have BF."
"BF?"
"Don't ask. Just take me to our room and show me how much I mean to you."
With that, I grabbed her hand leading her down the hallway. She had no idea what was coming next.
Bella POV
He must have been really sorry, because although it was overwhelmingly sweet, he was seriously starting to go overboard. Of course there was a trail of roses from the front door to the bedroom. Of course there were so many candles in the room he was breaking fire code. What I wasn't expecting was the replacement of the sheets. There were several things about Edward that were undoubtedly all man, but the sheets, the sheets screamed 12 year old comic book kid. Edward was born in 1989. While that technically made him a 80's baby, he thrived on anything that was from the 90's. His prized possession were his Rocko's Modern World sheets. Rocko's Modern World was a cartoon about an Australian wallaby and his friends as he becomes accustomed to his new life in America. Plus, the show had a really catchy theme song. Gone were the Rocko sheets, and in their place was a regular black and white bedspread. Sheets that actually matched the decor were a unheard of. Along with the meal, this was definitely going in the 'Things Edward Can Accomplish Category'.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room, letting me take in the scene before us. Along with the changing of the sheets, he'd also managed to rearrange our closet, emphasizing the fact that it was a walk in and not just some place where we stored all our junk. I added this to the mental list I was keeping as Edward pulled me into his arms.
"Hopefully I'm forgiven. If not, I'll spend as long as you want making it up to you."
"Right now, let me just take everything in."
I laid my head down on his chest.
"Now what happens honey?"
Edward POV
"Now, I make love to you until you go numb, and then, I'm making you that frittata you like in the morning. Tomorrow I want to spoil you. It's the best way I know to say how sorry I truly am that I almost unwillingly cheated on you with a man."
"Well aren't you the poet?"
"Trust me. While it's funny now, had I sang a song to you like it, you would've stormed out of here. What would I do without your snoring to lull me to sleep?"
I knew she was taking my teasing in stride. I felt her smile against me. Suddenly, the need to show her how I felt about her overtook me and I picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. I could see her eyes widen, but at that moment it didn't matter. I was hungry for her flesh. I kissed my way quickly up and down her body. While I knew she deserved to be made love to, I wanted to show her just how frenzied I was when she was with me like this. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck. I kissed her there, looking to leave a hickey. I could hear her gasping and writhing beneath me and I was barely touching her yet. It drove me crazy to know this was the effect I had on her. I finally touched her where she needed it the most, my fingers rubbing against her slit. Suddenly, she moved her hand to still mine, bringing my fingers up and to her mouth, sucking off her juices and moaning. I couldn't wait any longer.
I thrust into her so many times I lost count. I pounded into her so hard, if it wasn't for her screams of, "More Edward, More!" I would've apologized for hurting her. We came together, a smile etched on her face. She kissed me and patted the spot on the bed next to her. It was then that I knew I was forgiven.