Summary: After hearing her son's birthday wish, Bella decides to contact her ex-boss whom she had a short affair with before quitting, to let him know that he has a son. Edward loved Bella since the first moment he saw her, despite her young age and position he sought her out on many occasions, to merely be rejected in turn. Now that she has returned he hopes they can make things work and finally be together. Rated M!

Disclaimer: All character's belong to Stephenie Meyer, so no copy right is intended. I was just having a bit of fun .

BPOV:

"I'm glad he feels safe already."

Today had been both long and exhausting, but Edward has soothed every ounce of anxiety I have had.

Leaving the only home Anthony has ever known was surreal. It is where all of his first memories are; Anthony's first time crawling across the carpet, his first words, and his first steps. Everywhere I would look would spark a memory I had of him. It feels strange starting anew.

I know it is the right decision for Anthony and me. A string of break-ins is terrifying and I can't help but wonder what the robbers wanted and what they were looking for. Perhaps it was merely a random occurrence, but it feels so malicious.

"Do you think Anthony likes his new room," Edward asks as he leads me into the kitchen.

It is just past nine and we finally finished putting Anthony to bed in his new room. The guest room is much larger than what Anthony is accustomed to, but Anthony seems to love it despite its adult feel and lack of Disney posters. We will hopefully be moving our stuff in soon, so Anthony will thankfully not be without all of his toys for long.

"He loves it Edward, thank you."

Edward smiles and pours two glasses of Sauvignon Blanc.

"To new beginnings," Edward states as we rise are glasses in the air.

"New beginnings," I smile before taking a sip.

The wine is sweet and pleasant. I find that it is my new favorite as I take another sip. As we work on the bottle Edward discusses all the modifications he wants to make to his home. It's rather cute seeing him so animated. He has always mentioned how he desired a family of his own and I finally have no doubt that his words are true.

He seems so excited to have us here, to have a family to come home to. I'm excited as well. Living with the man I love is like a dream.

As we finish the bottle Edward is inquiring after all of Anthony's favorite games, toys, and movies. Anthony was heartbroken to learn that his things had been "borrowed," but with the doting father he has been blessed with, they will soon be replaced.

As I watch Edward talk about his son I find myself falling in love with him all over again. My heart feels full and I want nothing more than to be in the man's arms.

"Shall we take this celebration to your room," I suggest with a sly smile.

"Our room," he corrects before abandoning his wine glass and taking my hand.

I love the sound of those words falling from his lips. My body grows warm as he pulls me to his bedroom; the room in this home that I have become so incredibly fond of in such a short amount of time. I'm thankful that Anthony chose tonight to be tired enough to fall into a restful night's sleep. I wonder how many nights we will be blessed with like this in the future.

Pulling me into the room and raising the light just enough to make our forms visible Edward pulls me against his hard form and says, "Let me worship you Bella."

I grin against his lips and am thankful that the dark room hides my blushing features. He begins to place warm kisses along my throat and I moan softly at the contact.

"Yes," I utter in a soft moan as his lips continue their journey lower.

He is on his knees before me and gives me a roguish grin as he unbuttons my jeans and pull them to the floor. I reward him with a coquettish smile and urge him to continue. He brings my panties to the floor as well and places a soft kiss on my inner thigh. He begins to kiss his way toward my belly button, but I quickly put my hands on his shoulders to stop him.

His eyes shoot up in a questioning look.

"Kiss me," I demand quietly.

"I thought I was doing that baby," he teases.

This man knows exactly what he is doing.

"Kiss me," I demand with more force, softly pushing down his face until it is level with my core.

Edward chuckles softly before meeting my wishes. His tongue moves along my folds with expertise and my legs are practically jelly by the time he is finished. I cum on his fingers and when I try to move, I let out a girlish laugh. My legs are shaky and I need Edward's assistance to make it to our bed.

Edward's lips are on mine as soon as my back hits the mattress. His weight keeps me in place between his powerful thighs as he pays special attention to my breasts. I throw my head back as he works and before I can register what is happening, he opens my legs and eases himself inside of me in one quick thrust. We both moan at the sensation and soon the only noise in the room is the sound of our pants and wet skin slapping passionately together.

"I'm so close Edward," I mutter against his lips.

"You have to be quiet baby," he chuckles. I can tell by his voice he is trying hard to restrain himself.

I cover my mouth with my hand as soon as I feel my orgasm wash over me. Edward's begins to wildly buck against me and I know he is close. Grabbing his ass, I urge him on. He comes violently and stifles his moans into his feather pillow.

He withdraws and pulls me into a warm embrace. He kisses my hair and I feel my eyes grow heavy.

"I love you so much Bella," Edward says against my cheek. "So much more than I ever believed I could love anyone."

Butterflies dance in my stomach and I wrap myself more tightly around his body.

"I love you too. You're everything to me Edward."

"Sleep now beautiful," Edward says as he rocks me gently in his arms, "Tomorrow I want to make this house a home for you and our son."

I smile at his words and drift to sleep.

"Daddy you see'd that daddy," Anthony exclaims as he rooms to the goal to retrieve his soccer ball.

"I did buddy. You are getting so good at that! I'm so proud of you."

"I be team next year," Anthony asks as he kicks the ball around the small soccer field.

"Well you will be in kindergarten. You are getting old," Edward teases him.

"I big year old," Anthony giggles before running toward me.

"You are big baby," I giggle as I pick my son up and place him in my lap. "And soon you will be a big brother!"

Anthony beams and quickly says, "I be da bestest brother!"

I wake up with a jolt and my hand quickly falls to my belly. It's flat just like I remember it. I've never had a vivid dream like that before. I see Edward fast asleep beside me and suddenly I feel silly, I'm freaking out about a dream. I lie back down but sleep does not come as easily.

Ten minutes pass and I hear a little knock on the door. I'm surprised that Anthony managed this long on his own without seeking me out. He must have been truly exhausted, for he is always seeking me out whenever he is in an unfamiliar place.

"Mommy," his little voice says.

I quickly hop out of bed and retrieve one of Edward's white t-shirts and a pair of boxers, before grabbing Edward the same.

"Edward wake up baby," I nudge him, hearing the door knob jiggling in the distance.

"What's wrong," he replies in a sleepy voice, rubbing his eyes as he stirs awake.

"Anthony wants to sleep in here, you have to get dressed."

Edward rewards me with a sleepy grin before sliding into his clothes. Quickly, I unlock and open the door to find our sleepy little son.

"Sleep wif you," Anthony says before walking past me and directly toward his father's bed.

"Hey buddy were you scared," Edward asks with a yawn as he helps Anthony into bed.

"I not scare," Anthony lies with an offended pout.

"He just likes to cuddle," I chuckle before joining my two boys in bed.

Anthony immediately curls into my side and places his head on my shoulder. Edward rubs Anthony's back in small circles to help him fall back to sleep.

"I wish it was always like this," Edward says with a tired smile.

I chuckle at the thought. "You want Anthony in here every night," I tease.

"No," he laughs, "I just like these moments we have together."

"I like them too," I smile.

"I love you baby," Edward says with a yawn before he drifts off to sleep.

With my son and boyfriend in my embrace, I fall to sleep with a blissful smile.

A/N: I know it's late but I have been dying to update this story! I hope you thought it was cute, I certainly thought it was cute when I was writing it, but then again I am a bit biased. Thanks for all of your support for this story and thank you so much for taking the time out of your busy day to read it. You don't know how much that means to me.

I have been working a lot on another story "A Perfect Submissive," and while it is definitely different than this story, I still think you guys will enjoy it. So give it a read if you can find the time.

Thanks so much! I hope to update a few more chapters of this story this week for you all!