A/N: Thanks to Sherry & Tiffany x x
Chapter 50
The next day I charged my cell for the first time in months. When it powered to life, it beeped with several messages, but I didn't bother reading any of them. I simply deleted them knowing most of them would be old, then I texted Edward.
Okay, you win. I presume you are still in town?
I had spent the entire night uncomfortable and needy, and the thought of masturbating when my father was just down the hall was like a cold bucket of water. I knew it was wrong to get wrapped up in sex with Edward again so soon. We were supposed to be taking it slow, but I couldn't deny how he made me feel and if it was so wrong… why did it feel so right?
Cool. What do I win? E
Me
Get ready. I'll pick you up in half an hour. E
He didn't need to tell me twice. I may have even done a little victory dance after receiving that message. I quickly washed and changed, choosing to wear another dress should we have a repeat performance of yesterday. I then ran downstairs, knowing Edward would be here soon.
"You going out?" my dad asked, eyeing me over the top of his newspaper.
"Yeah," I said, as I examined my appearance in the hall mirror.
"Twice in the same week," he said, cocking his eyebrow. I shrugged. "Anyone I know?" I didn't answer. "Edward?"
The sound of a car pulling up outside freed me from answering that question. "I gotta go," I said, placing a kiss on his cheek. "I don't know when I'll be back." The last thing I wanted was Edward coming to the door. I didn't know where this was going to lead and I didn't want my dad getting ideas.
"Be careful."
"Always."
I hurried out the door and down the steps, a wide smile on my face for the first time in a long time. Edward was just getting out the car when he saw me. "Where are we going?" I asked, eagerly as we both got in the car.
"My hotel room."
That was fine with me. If I had any sense I should have probably said no, and insisted that we went somewhere else, but sense seemed to have gone out the window, at least for now.
