Ready for You

Beta-Kitchmil

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I wake the best way possible, with Edward all over me. First, making sure I'm ready for him with his fingers, his lips never leaving my warm skin. Then while spooning me from behind, his cock slides into my tight wetness. He moves slowly, savoring the quiet of the early morning before the house wakes, more so before the girls wake.

"Um, the best way to wake up," I whisper.

"Best way to wake you up," he says, increasing his speed. "Can you come?" His finger on my clit making my body hum and tighten.

"Um, hum. Just like that," I encourage. My body winds tighter with each thrust of his hard cock and strum of his fingers.

"You feel so good." He grunts. "I need to come. Come with me, baby," he pants into my ear.

His need pushes me over the edge, my body responding to his. We come together as quietly as possible, and just in time because within a minute of the big climax, Ellie is in the room climbing onto the bed between us. Edward and I both laugh at the situation, and I distract Ellie while a naked Edward escapes the bed and gets some clothes on.

The next week Edward and I take the girls shopping for their Flower Girl dresses. We let Ellie decide about being in the wedding or not and she was all for it. I think the mention of the pretty dress she will get to wear seals the deal. Edward wants them involved as much as possible, and who am I to stand in the way of Edward and the girls, soon to be our girls?

(*)(*)(*)(*(*)(*)

"Are you going to invite him over or just call him?" Rose asks while we're walking one morning. With baby Ryan a little older and the weather warming a bit, we try to resume our morning walks while the older kids are at school, which if we are lucky is once every week or two. "'Cause you know you're going to tell him one way or another."

"I know, Edward and I have talked about it. We don't want him over to the house. Although Jacob already knows where it is, it's just too invasive. We can't meet at our normal park because that's where the wedding is going to be, and we don't want to go to his house, because let's face it, Jacob, although he's still in jail, could get out any time."

"What about meeting him halfway? Somewhere between here and his house?" Alice offers.

"That's a good idea. When Ellie was little Jacob and I would stop in this little city about halfway and get something to eat and let her out of her car seat to run around for a few minutes."

"See, problem solved. Now let's talk about your bachelorette party," Rose segues.

"Oh, no. No bachelorette party. No stripper," I protest firmly.

They both laugh. "Oh, Bella. Haven't you learned yet that we do what we want? Anyway, we're your bridesmaids and what we say goes."

"Is Edward having a bachelor party?" I ask, because I had honestly never thought about it, but hell if I want some stripper's tits in his face...or worse.

"The guys have something up their sleeves."

"What about a combo thing? You know, bachelor and bachelorette party together," I suggest.

Alice and Rose both crack up and shake their heads. I guess that's a no.

"I'll go out, but no stripper. Promise me...no stripper," I say in my most stern voice. Once again they just laugh. Glad they take me seriously.

The following weekend Edward, the girls, and I head to meet Billy at the halfway point. I'm nervous because Billy has never met Edward. He's seen him at the hearing but not met him. And although I want the girls to know their grandfather, if it's awkward or uncomfortable, the visits will be few and far between.

After picking up food for all of us, I'm thankful we arrive first. Before we get out of the car I turn to the girls. "Remember, girls. We're here to play with grandpa Billy. We don't get to see him very often and he misses you very much. I want Edward to meet him and I also want to tell him about the wedding. Do you understand?"

Ellie looks thoughtful for a second before speaking. "Will Daddy be here?"

"No, we will not be seeing him. He's sick and working on getting better. Remember?"

"Okay, let's go," I say as cheerfully as I can muster.

Billy arrives just as we are getting the girls out of the car. He walks up cautiously like he doesn't know what to expect. I know just how he feels.

"Billy," I say, smiling and giving him a hug. "So good to see you. Billy, this is Edward. Edward, Billy Black."

Edward is holding Sophie, but the men shake hands and say quiet, polite greetings. Sophie acts shy and buries her face in Edward's neck.

To avoid too much uncomfortable silence I turn to Ellie. "Say hi to Grandpa Billy, Ellie."

"Hi, Grandpa," she says. "We're getting married."

Billy and I both gasp, but Edward, he buries his face in Sophie's hair to hide the smile and laugh he's stifling. I've been stressing about how I was going to tell Billy, and Ellie has managed to put it out there within ten seconds.

Billy gains his composure and responds to Ellie, "You are? Who are you marrying?"

"We're marrying Edward," she says proudly.

"You are?" Billy says, looking at me this time.

"Yes, we are, Billy. That's why we wanted to see you…" I trail off, not knowing what else to say.

"Bella and I are very much in love. I've fallen in love with both she and the girls. I love them like they were my own. I respect your role as their grandfather, but I plan to be a father to these girls, a good father. I will support Bella in any way she wants, which includes having you in their lives," he finishes, putting his arm around my shoulder and kissing my head.

Billy, seemingly shocked by Edward's admission, doesn't respond at first. "I can't say I'm not shocked by this news, but I truly want what is best for my grandbabies, and Bella. If that's you, then well...I respect that too. Just take care of them...like my son didn't," he adds quietly, lowering his head.

"Billy, you are not your son and as long as you do right by my girls then you will always be in their lives," I say, touching his arm. "Now, let's eat and play."

"Yes!" Ellie agrees, making us all laugh.

The rest of our time together is filled with stories, laughter and no talk of Jacob at all.

In the end we tell Billy when and where the wedding is but leave it up to him to come or not. I feel pounds lighter on the ride home, like I was able to finally close a door behind me, and it feels amazing.

(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)

With the wedding in two weeks there are many details to attend to, but so far everything has gone smoothly. Now we wait and hope the weather holds up, although we have tents reserved just in case it rains.

Saturday night are the bachelor and bachelorette parties, and although Edward and I have specified, no one has promised to abide by our no strippers plea. I can tell by the way Rose and Alice have their heads together conspiring that something is up I'm not going to like. Edward feels the same way about Jasper and Emmett.

Edward and Alice's parents come down to watch the girls and Ryan for us at Alice and Jasper's. Us women are going back there to sleep after our night out. The boys will sleep over at Rose and Emmett's.

The girls are excited to see Grandma Esme and Grandpa Carlisle. Sophie has taken to trying to pronounce every word we ask her to and the results are pretty hilarious. Gma Ez and Gpa Car will be surprised.

We have yet to have the talk with the girls about calling Edward Dad. We just met with J last week to start the adoption process. We wanted to make sure there were no glitches in that before telling the girls. That is also why we didn't mention the adoption part of things to Billy.

With Jacob's rights terminated, J is able to speed us through without an investigation into our current home situation. The court date is yet to be set, but J assumes it will be shortly after the wedding and then the girls and I will be Masens.

Our notorious nights out begin with us girls dressed in our sexiest in one Uber and our handsome men in another. Edward and I have both been kept in the dark about where we are going and it's making me a little anxious. He and I agree to text each other throughout the night. He's not happy with the idea of some sweaty guy grinding on me either.

By eleven p.m., I'm tipsy, but not drunk. Rose and Alice are more so than me, but I'm pleasantly buzzed and enjoying the live music at the bar they brought me to. They surprised me by inviting some of my other friends from work and a few neighbors. The group is relatively mellow and well behaved.

Just when I think I've dodged the stripper bullet, two men dressed up like cops come in the bar asking for an Isabella Swan. I try to slide off my chair and under the table but to no avail. The next thing I know I'm in a chair in the middle of the dance floor with two half-dressed "cops" dancing and grinding around me. Thankfully, they keep their hands and bodies to themselves and don't embarrass me too much. The other women in the bar supply them with plenty of bills shoved down their pants. The whole time they are dancing all I can think is that there is only one cop I want stripping for me and who knows what he's being subjected to right now.

Shortly after the strippers leave Alice and Rose go to settle the bill and my cell rings. Seeing it's Edward I step out the front door of the bar where it's less noisy.

"Hi, babe. How's your night going?" I answer.

"Bellllllaaa, I love you. I mean, really love you," he slurs.

"Oh, Edward. Are you drunk, baby?" I laugh.

"I dunno," he hiccups. "You know, some girl was in my lap and I was like hey, that lap belongs to one girl, my girl...you. Ya know…" he trails off.

"That's sweet. Did you enjoy your lap dance?"

"It didn't move," he whisper-yells.

"Good to hear," I say with a laugh. "Are you guys going home soon?"

There's a shuffling sound. "Are we leaving?" Edward yells to someone.

"Okay, Romeo. Say goodnight to your fiancé. Our Uber is here," Emmett says in the background, sounding much more sober than my man.

"Gotta go, baby," he rushes out. "I fuckin love you, ya know that?"

"Love you too."

There's more shuffling and Emmett comes on the line. "Hey, Bella. Your man is a bit drunk. Don't worry, we'll take care of him. Lots of water, some pain reliever, lay him on his side, all that."

"Thanks, Emmett. Call me if you need me."

"Will do. Gotta go, Ed's getting in the wrong car," Emmett says before the line goes dead. He's sweet when he's drunk...good to know.

A/N

The wedding day is coming! They ultimately left it up to Billy to attend or not. Do you think he will show?

Thanks for sticking with me on this :)