Chapter 38.
6.12PM
Being told that you could get killed has a sobering effect on a girl.
Luckily, Edward has come up with the most inventive way of taking my mind off things.
We have pashed all afternoon. Good old-fashioned pashing and groping.
I grab his arse.
He grabs mine.
We are using all the space on the couch.
Now the floor.
We are bashing into things as we make our way down the hallway.
Lips constantly locked.
Hands everywhere.
He manages to unclip my bra and I take it off through my sleeves to allow easier access.
We make it to the bedroom.
Clothes get taken off.
Four years melts away.
We are naked in my bedroom.
I'm not embarrassed or nervous.
This is Edward.
We've done this before. Frequently if I'm being honest.
If it was an Olympic sport, we'd be sharing the podium as gold medallists.
We used to be able to do this three or four times a night.
We had sex stamina.
He pushes me onto the bed and starts kissing me everywhere.
Everywhere.
Holy crap I am fucking loving this Delusion.
He reaches under the mattress, groping backwards and forwards.
"What are you looking for?" I ask.
"Our stash you moron."
Oh, I forgot that it's under there. This is normal procedure.
Holy fuck.
We both sit up.
"I remember."
Next update: Secret time...
Does anyone remember the movie that I pinched the line out of?