***CH 21***
Edward walked me to my first elective class, holding my hand the whole time. With the way he kept looking over at me I felt like he was expecting me to run off or something. When we reached the classroom I could already see Rose and Alice inside, and to my complete shock, Mrs. Cope. The lady looked like she should be teaching Sunday school instead of an oral sex class.
Edward gave my hand a little squeeze and I looked up to see his worried eyes.
"Text me if you start to freak out, okay?" he asked softly, stroking the back of my hand with his thumb. "Just say you have to go to the bathroom and I'll meet you there quickly."
"Why are you being so nice to me? I don't understand the change in your attitude." I admitted, watching his eyes to see if I could tell if he was being artificial or not.
Without any warning, Edward's lips were firmly on mine. One of his hands cupped the side of my face while the other held tightly to my waist. I couldn't help myself; I had to kiss him back. My hands flew into his hair as his tongue invaded my mouth. An embarrassing moan left my body as I felt him press himself into me, pushing me into the wall.
After what felt like hours, Edward pulled away and rested his forehead against mine.
"Bella, I can never tell you how sorry I am. I was an asshole for treating you that way, and it will never happen again," he panted, looking into my eyes. "I want to get to know you, not because you're my partner, but because I like you. I can tell you right now that I don't want another partner at the end of the semester. I only want you."
I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face.
"Really?"
Edward chuckled and kissed my lips softly. "Definitely, now get to class. I'll see you in thirty, okay?"
"Okay," I smiled, all but floating to class.
***SOM***
I sat in the chair right next to Alice just as the bell rang. Rose looked over at me, from the other side of Alice, and mouthed if I was cool. I nodded and then jumped when Mrs. Cope smacked something onto my desk. I snapped my head forward and almost screamed when I saw that it was a flesh colored dildo, suction-cupped to my desk. It wobbled happily back and forth as she continued to hand out the rest throughout the classroom.
"Hello girls, as you know I am Mrs. Cope, and I will be teaching you Oral Studies 1A this semester. In front of you is an exact replica of your partners erect penis. This allows you to not only become accustom to his size, but knowledgeable to the perfect technique of how to get him off."
Perfect replica? How in the hell did they pull that off?
I looked over at Alice and saw that she had a frown on her face.
"What's wrong?" I whispered.
"Don't think it hasn't hit me that I am sitting between two girls who have copies of my brother's dicks in front of them. I might just change seats."
I had to giggle at that. This had to be awkward for her.
"Alright, girls," Mrs. Cope smiled, pulling a dildo out from under her desk and sticking it on top like ours. "It's time to introduce yourselves to your cocks. Go ahead and reach forward and take a firm grasp at it."
A couple of girls laughed as they greedily started playing with their dildos. What I couldn't seem to believe was that this was an exact copy of Edward's dick. I wonder if this was considered big. Comparing it to Alice and Rose's, I guess it was average. I just couldn't believe this was what was in me last night.
"Huh," I mumbled, reaching forward and wrapping my hand around the smooth toy. "Here goes nothing."
