Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

Time passes slowly when you are waiting for something. I spent my free day waiting for a phone call, a text, or some sign of life from Edward, but got nothing in return.

"You have to stop this," I chastised myself as I looked at my phone to see if I had missed his call when I gotten up to make myself a cup of coffee.

No messages.

It was hours later that my phone finally rang. I fumbled with answering as Edward's name lit up my screen.

"Hey baby," he greeted me softly with a playful tone that made me smile, but I could hear the fatigue he was trying to hide from me.

"Where are you?"

"What? No sweet words for me?" he teased me as I rolled my eyes at him while breathing out a sigh of relief that he was okay. "No hey darling or what's up handsome?"

"Fine," I mumbled while struggling to come up with something sweet to say to him, but I had nothing. I had never been good at the whole sweet talking.

"Oh Daddy when you will be home to give me some of the sweet dick candy?" I asked him in my best porn star voice and then waited for his laughter.

"You are incredibly bad at this, Swan," he chuckled in an amused tone that made me laugh. "It's okay. I'm a patient man and more than willing to teach you how to do it right."

"Whatever," I snickered as I listened to his soft giggle before it drifted off into a tired sigh. "Where are you?"

"We made it to Chicago finally," he breathed out slowly as if he were bracing me for some bad news. "But the flight to Moline is delayed."

"How delayed?"

"Right now its two hours, but I don't know," he admitted to me as if he had failed me. "Mark's talking about getting a one way rental and driving home."

"The storm…" I warned him as I looked out the window at the falling snow that had not let up at all in the hours that had passed.

"I know."

"Just stay up there and drive back tomorrow," I encouraged him, but I could tell he wasn't listening to me.

"I don't know… I've got some dick candy to deliver," he snorted softly as I shook my head at him.

"You're an idiot," I groused at him while he continued to laugh at me.

"There you go, Swan, you know how I like it," he teased me.

"Edward," I whined, knowing damn well he was going to do what he wanted regardless of what was probably safe.

"That's it baby, say my name," he groaned softly as if it was the sexiest thing he had ever heard. It was ridiculous.

"You're a dork."

"Yes, yes, yes… Just like that. Don't stop."

"You want me to scream at you, don't you?"

"Yes, that it, scream for me, baby," he snorted with laughter as I growled in his ear.

"Come on," I whined to him. I needed him to be serious and promise me that he wouldn't do anything stupid like drive the two hours home in this storm.

"Oh you'll cum alright. You'll cum so hard you won't be able to feel your legs for an hour afterwards" he whispered to me softly in a teasing voice that reminded me of our first night together at the hotel.

"Please, Edward," I whined, doing my best to ignore him in his quest to distract me and the twist of butterflies in my belly from his words.

"I love it when you beg," he breathed out slowly, hinting at how his words were affecting him as well.

"Well then this really ought to get you off so I hope you have your tissues handy," I bitched at him. "I'm begging you to be safe. You hear that, Cullen? I'm begging you to be safe and think before you drive home in this madness."

My anger silenced him for a moment giving me the chance to calm down. I knew he was just trying to lighten the dark mood I was in, but I was in mood to play around with his safety. I wanted him home, but more importantly I wanted him home safe.

"Don't be pissed off just because I'm anxious to be with you," he countered back carefully, knowing that I was still angry from him teasing.

"I'm not mad over that," I scoffed. "I want you here too."

"How badly?"

"Is everything sex to you?"

"Not at all… But it seems like sex is the only way I can get you to communicate with me when it comes to us, so I take what I can get," he laughed nervously while I struggled to find some response. "I got to go, baby. Mark is calling me, but I promise I'll call you back."

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