Innocent Until Proven Guilty Chapter 27

I couldn't hold in the giggle as he flipped us over again and positioned himself between my legs, pushing his cock deeper inside me and making my throw my head back into the pillow.

There was nothing funny about the pleasure he was giving me. My mewling had spurred him on, he still went slow but his thrusts became more precise. His cock stroked long and deep inside me, making my toes curl every time he would push back in.

I didn't want this night to end.

We hardly left the bed the whole night, well apart from going outside and doing it in the hot tub, on the baby grand, in the shower and then on the floor in the foyer. We couldn't keep our hands off each other.

At one point we took a break to order room service, laughing at the fancy names of food on the menu until we figured out it was just a cheeseburger and fries.

On two occasions we got a call from reception with a noise complaint, the first one was me screaming out Edward's name as he fucked me from behind. The second time they called, Edward had chased me around the suite because I had teased him, promising a happy ending but I didn't let him come and I ran around the suite, laughing the whole time. That led us to fucking on the foyer floor as he answered the call.

We had slept in late after neither one of us could move anymore. Luckily Edward had extended our check-out time to 3pm.

Once we eventually woke up, I was too sore for any more fun so Edward decided to just fondle with my breast instead, making me laugh in the process. I was sure my cheeks were going to split from smiling so much.

Being married to this man was everything I had ever dreamed of and it's only been hours since we were pronounced as husband and wife.

"Oh my god! I'm someone's wife!" I exclaimed as I kicked my legs in bed with excitement.

"That someone is a lucky son-of-a-bitch." He chuckled in my ear as he held me down with his huge arm.

"We have to get ready soon don't we?" I whispered, not wanting this blissful feeling to end.

"Sorry angel but yes. We unfortunately have to go back to the real world. I need to check in with dad and the guys. Need to find out what Hunter has been up to." He nestled deeper into my hair as he spoke, sending a shiver through my body and I felt him grin once he felt it.

"Nothing smells better than the scent of sex on these expensive sheets." He said out of the blue as his magical fingers danced across my lower stomach, causing a heavenly sensation between my legs. I wanted to say fuck it and allow him inside me but as soon as I shifted a little, I winced.

"Damn it Cullen, I'm gonna look like I rode a fucking horse all night." I huffed in annoyance because I was thoroughly aroused right now but I couldn't do much about it.

"And what a sight that was." The cockiness rang clear in his tone as he managed to press even closer to my body, trapping his already hard cock between us.

"Edward," I pleaded.

"Isabella," he replied as his fingers slid through my lower lips and circled my clit. The moan that escaped me was porn worthy and I instinctively arched my back off the bed. Both of our breathing became rapid as he was getting off of giving me pleasure. With every hot breath I felt against my ear,

my pulse quickened to the point where I thought I could feel it pumping under my skin.

Not once did he dip his fingers lower, his sole attention was to my clit. Again, proving just how well he knew my body.

"God Isabella you're so wet. You just can't get enough can you baby," he teased as he moved his head to the crook of my neck, leaving blazing kisses in the process.

"Never," I moaned as he put more pressure on my clit, keeping a steady pace on my most sensitive body part.

His tongue and lips continued to leave a hot trail down my neck and my fingers were hurting from clutching the sheets so tight. Edward continued to whisper all the dirty things he wanted to do to me if he could. Letting me know how he wants us to fuck around the world and promising me that we'll do just that when we go on our honeymoon. When his pace picked up, I couldn't hold back the inevitable. With a loud scream of pleasure, I finally let me body take over as pleasure coursed through me.

Every orgasm he gives me feels like the first one.

We continue to lay on the bed as my breathing calms down. I straighten my legs out and they shake in the process, I laugh and can feel Edward smirking without looking at him.

"I don't think I'll be able to walk once we get up." My voice sounded hoarse even to my own ears. I guess that's what happens when you spend most of the night screaming your husband's name in pleasure.

"I can always carry you." He says into my shoulder as he peppers it with small kisses.

We lay wrapped around each other for what feels like hours until the phone rings again reminding us of our check-out time. For a brief second I thought it was going to be another complaint but it was just the harsh reminder that we have to leave our bubble and join the real world again.

We jumped in the shower and managed to keep our hands to ourselves – mostly. We got dressed and I packed my beautiful dress away in the garment bag whilst Edward did the same with his suit. I wanted to hang my dress on display as a constant reminder of last night. It felt wrong to think I'd have to get a new one for this 'second wedding' that we'll have to organise. It still surprised me that some traditions could not be budged.

"Are you ready?" he spoke, as he leaned against the doorframe and watched me.

"Yeah, I just need to pack my shoes away and we can go." I proceeded to do just that and I felt his hands on my hips as he drew me in from behind. I wrapped my arms around his and we simply stood there, looking out the huge ass windows into Lake Michigan that glistened in the sun.

I turned Edward's wrist so I could see his watch and saw that we had 10 minutes before check-out.

"Come on handsome, let's go." I turned around in his arms and pecked his lips, he leaned in closer to deepen it and I smiled into the kiss before pulling back.

"Come on, we need to check in with everyone. And we need to tell our parents," I groaned as I realised that mine haven't even met Edward properly yet and I'll be calling them to let them know we got married. I was sure it will drive my father into an early grave as he is only just getting used to the idea of me being with Edward and being involved in his world.

"Are you scared?" he asked, I was expecting a hint of teasing from him but he sounded genuinely curious.

"A little. I don't want your mom to think I forced us into it and I don't want my parents to find another reason to not like you, especially since they haven't met you yet." I confessed and I was instantly on alert when Edward shifted uncomfortably on his feet.

"What?" I asked as he was about to turn away from me and walk to the foyer. I took hold of his wrist and tugged him back to me.

"Edward?" I asked again as he wouldn't meet my gaze.

"They've met me." He said into the floor.

"What do you mean they've met you?" I ask as nothing makes sense, how could my parents have met him?

"I met with your father for lunch whilst you were studying. I didn't expect your mother to be there but they had apparently agreed to go out that day so she met him at the restaurant. The conversation was…tense, as you can probably imagine. He gave me a list of reasons as to why you shouldn't be with me and that I can't provide you the life you deserve. It wasn't until your mom turned up that he actually sat back and listened to what I had to say." He spoke softly, like he was afraid of my reaction.

"And what did you say?" I had to coax it out of him apparently.

"I told him he was right." He confessed.

I felt my heart begin to sink to my toes as my breathing increased.

Surely he didn't still believe that?

"I told him he was right and that I don't deserve you. I told him how ever since you came into my life, I had to rethink my actions because I now had someone else in my life to consider. I told him how much I love you, how much you mean to me and my family. I told him that I never once tried to interfere with your studies or tell you to drop out. I told him how much you have changed me as a man and that I would die before I'd let anything happen to you. I told them that I intend to marry you with or without their blessing and I reminded him how much it would mean to you if they would accept that. Your mom knows more than she lets on because she instantly knew who I was when she saw me." He cocked his eyebrow as he recalled their lunch date and I stood there, trying to wrap my head around it all.

"Why didn't you tell me this before?" I managed to ask.

"I honestly don't know, I had hoped they would reach out and tell you themselves and then the whole mess with Felix happened and honestly, it just slipped by me. I'm sorry, I never meant to lie to you about it, I was genuinely going to tell you the next time they called but it slipped my mind. Are you mad?" he finally looked at me, trying to gauge my reaction.

"Kind…a little…well yeah! Don't lie to me again Edward I mean it." I tried to be stern but if I really thought about it, I wasn't sure if I actually was mad at him for meeting with them.

"I just wish you would have told me you'd organised lunch with them, then I could have been there with you and supported you. You know I will always be in your corner. They don't know you like I do, they only see what they choose to see. Their opinions of you could never sway mine, marrying you should surely prove that." I walked a couple of steps closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, looking up at him. He searched my eyes for something before slowly leaning down and pressing his lips to mine.

This kiss was slow, sensual, as we poured our love for each other through it. My tongue peaked out and I licked his lower lip, asking for access which he willingly granted me. I wound my fingers through his hair, bringing his head down closer to me so I didn't have to stay on my tiptoes.

I felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and we reluctantly pulled apart. I tried catching my breath back as he always managed to steal it away every time we kissed, whilst he checked his phone.

"Come beautiful, we need to go." He held out his hand for me and I took it whilst he leaned to the side of me and picked up our bag.

We made our way out of the suite and waited for the elevator to come up.

When the door opened to reveal the hotel maid, I had a weird feeling that I'd seen her before but I couldn't figure out where. Edward has to almost pull me inside the elevator as I racked my brain.

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I jumped as the elevator dinged and opened up allowing us into the reception area. Edward kept sneaking glances at me but he didn't question my catatonic mood.

Edward was handing over his black card to the guy behind the counter when I heard a voice I've not heard in a while call my name.

"Isabella?" I turned slowly to face my mother.

"Hi mom," as the words left my lips, Edward turned back to look at me.

"Mrs Swan," he said gently, whilst placing a hand on the small of my back.

"Edward nice to see you again." She replied sheepishly as she glanced between me and him.

"It's ok mom, I know you had lunch together." I watched slightly amused as her shoulders relaxed and she offered me a gentle smile.

"What are you doing here?" She asked and then her eyes drifted to my glistening left hand. The moment she saw my rings, her hand flew to her mouth and she looked to the left of her. As I followed her gaze, I saw my father approaching us.

"Isabella, Cullen." He said as he leaned in to give me a kiss on the cheek and holds his hand out for Edward to shake.

"I'm sorry Mr Anthony, I need you to sign this." The guy behind the counter said and we all turned to look at him. I could feel the questioning gazes from my parents and as I turned to look at them, their eyes were fixed on my left hand that rested on Edward's shoulder.

I was about to open my mouth and say something but then I saw two people that were going to save this.

"Renee, Charlie I'm so glad you made it." Esme walked over to us and hugged my parents like they were old friends.

"Bella sweetheart what are you guys doing here?" I noticed she didn't say Edward's name out loud.

I felt Edward turn to face us all and I noticed he shared a look between Carlisle before leaning in to give Esme a hug and a kiss.

"Isa you look great sweetheart, what are you both doing here?" Carlisle asked and once again, before I could even say anything, Esme gasped next to him.

"Mom, dad, Renee, Charlie…Bella and I got married last night." He couldn't wipe the smile of his face even if he had a gun pointing at his head, and I felt my face stretch and match his as he wrapped a protective arm around my waist.

"You did what?" My dad seethed and mom tried to calm him but if looks could kill, my Edward would be dead.

"We got married dad," his attitude wasn't going to stop me from the overwhelming happiness I felt as I said it.

"Charlie, dad, can I have a word with you both?" at their nod, Edward kissed the top of my head.

"I love you, just give me a minute to explain to him and we can get going." I nod in response and watch as the three most important men in my life walk over to the seating area and huddle close for what I assume will be a heated conversation.

"Oh my god tell us everything." Esme gushed as she wrapped me up in her arms and gave me a tight hug. I was instantly enveloped in a different set of arms, arms I had almost forgotten what they felt like. I couldn't hold my tears in any longer as the three of us stood in our own little huddle.

"I had come home from the hospital with Rose and he asked me once again if I will marry him, of course I said yes…again, but this time he got down on one knee and produced me the ring. I promise to you both, we were going to wait until after Alice and Jasper's wedding to do anything because I know there's a certain tradition he has to follow but we were so ready, we didn't want to wait any longer so we decided to do it then and there. He even picked out my wedding dress!" I gushed and they both gasped.

"It is beautiful! I want to frame it and look at it every day as a reminder of last night. We then went out and brought our rings." I held my hand out so they could see it up close, I felt giddy once again as I watched them ooh and ahh over them.

"Baby they're both beautiful." My mom spoke softly and Esme wrapped an arm around her shoulders, rubbing it up and down in comfort.

I wasn't sure what to say, she's never once used a term of endearment with me, I've always been Isabella to her.

"I thought we were going to go to the courthouse to get our licence but he surprised me once again and took me to a little worn-down church that apparently his grandparents got married at. We got ready and the rest as they say, is history."

"Best night of my entire existence." I heard the velvet voice behind me and my small huddle broke apart. I turned to look at him, my tears now flowing freely as I ran over to him and he caught me in his arms.

This whole morning was overwhelming, my life seemed almost too good to be true.

Someone cleared their throat behind me and I reluctantly let go of Edward to see my father looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time. There was amazement and wonder in his brown eyes as he looked at us. Looked at the way Edward held me tight to him. Looked at the smile on my face as I stood in my husband's arms. I wanted him to see just how happy Edward makes me with his own eyes.

"Baby girl," he whispered and a sob escaped me. Edward loosened his hold on me and I collapsed into my daddy's arms.

"Will you guys join us?" he asked softly and it only made me cry more because I realised, he finally accepted this.

"I'm sorry Charlie, we'd love to but I have to go deal with a few things and Bella and the girls already have plans." Edward responded and I tried to get my breathing in order and make sure I didn't leave any make-up on my father's suit jacket.

"Why don't we do dinner at our place soon?" Esme spoke up.

"That would be great Esme thank you." I finally found my voice, grateful once again that Edward's parents were here too.

Which got me thinking.

"What are you all doing here anyway?" I finally ask.

"Oh we decided to have lunch and catch up, now that they've met Edward we thought it would be a good idea to explain a few things and hopefully answer any questions they may have. Plus, we've not seen each other for years. Renee and I used to run in the same circles before I had Edward." Esme smiled warmly at my mom who returned her smile and laced her arm through my dad's.

"We've missed you," she says to me as she lifts her hand and gently runs her fingers through my hair, tucking it away behind my ear whilst dad tightens his hold on me.

"Can I call you later?" I asked and smiled back at her as she beamed at me and nodded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

"Angel we need to get going." Edward said softly, I saw the regret in his eyes as he looked at my tear stained face.

I nodded and went on my tiptoes to give my father a peck on the cheek. He kissed my temple and stepped back so I could hug mom.

"I'm sure you were the most beautiful bride there ever was. I'm so proud of you darling. Call me anytime you want ok?" I tried to suppress another sob from escaping so all I could do was nod. We pulled apart and Edward stepped up next to me, resting his hand on my lower back again as Esme and Carlisle stepped forward and embraced us.

"So proud of you son. You couldn't have chosen a better partner for this life. Isa sweetheart welcome to the family." Carlisle kissed the top of my head whilst Esme squeezed us tighter before they both stepped back.

"I love you all, so much. I promise we will all sit down and explain why we did it, but just know I couldn't be any happier than I am now. Mom, Esme, don't worry, we have no choice but to do it all again." I tried to lighten the mood and it seemed to have worked as both women laughed.

"Edward, remember what you promised me." Dad said. As I turned to look at my husband, he simply nodded.

"With my life sir." Was his only response. I didn't question it, but I got the gist of what his promise might have been. I'm pretty sure it was the same thing Carlisle promised my dad all those years ago.

We all said our goodbyes again before we parted ways. They were gathered to be seated for lunch and Edward and I walked out of the hotel and into a particularly sunny afternoon in Chicago.

I took a deep breath in and let it out slowly as the valet pulled up with Edward's car.

"You ok?" he asked me as he placed his hand on the back of my neck and applied gentle pressure on it, giving me a small massage with his magnificent fingers.

"Never better." I responded and stepped back as the valet opened my door for me.

Once Edward and I were strapped in and on our way back to the apartment, Edward's phone rang. The caller ID said it was Jasper and Edward cursed before picking up.

"Tell me."

"You're one lucky motherfucker did you know that? We need that wife of yours on our team jackass!" I giggled but Edward didn't look that pleased.

"Just tell me what you found out fucker!" he growled and my pussy clenched at the sound. I not-so-subtly rubbed my legs together and he whipped his head to look at me with that ever-present smirk on his face.

"Bella was right about Ben. He was one of Stefan's guys. Can you come to the warehouse?" I could hear screams in the background, the hairs on my arms stood on end at the sound.

"Fuck! What the fuck do the Romanians want with us? Shit yeah, I'll swing by. Just…keep him alive until I get there." He ended the call and I could see him watching me through the corner of his eye.

"Angel I'm sorry. I'll drop you back at the penthouse and head over to the warehouse. It really shouldn't take me more than half hour." I could sense how tense he was as he kept running his hands through his hair in frustration.

"Why can't I come with you?" I asked. I've wanted to see this warehouse for a while now but Edward always found a reason for me to stay behind.

"It's not a place I want you to see Bella. I don't want you to see that side of me. Ever." He put more emphasis on the last word but it still didn't deter me from wanting to go.

"Edward nothing you can do or say would ever make me afraid of you. I'm more worried about the fact of being turned on by that side of you." I tried to joke but the expression on his face told me he didn't find it funny, at all.

"Isabella-" he growled.

"Don't. We're equals now Edward or have you already forgotten that? I can handle shit better than you think." I retorted and he was going to argue back but his phone started ringing again.

There was no caller ID this time.

"What?!" he barked at the phone.

"Well if it isn't the infamous Edward Cullen. It's been one hell of a challenge to get your number Cullen Royalty. Tell me, how's our Isabella Swan doing?" a chilling voice rang loud and clear through the car's speakers. All of my muscles were locked in place and I didn't need to be a genius to figure out who this was.

"Hunter…well well well, it's been a while. I hear congratulations is in order, you gon' become a daddy, well isn't that sweet. Let's hope for the kid's sake it will look like Victoria." Edward seethed.

"Keep her name out of your filthy mouth Cullen! Or I swear to god it will be the last time you see your precious Isabella." Hunter screamed through the speakers.

"Utter my wife's name once again and you're as good as dead." There was a sudden calmness to Edward voice. Which made it sound ten time more deadly.

"Wife? Don't make me laugh you piece of shit. You think that's gonna stop me? I've made some new friends who don't follow our daddies rules, and they've helped me see things their way. I will get to her one way or another. Better watch your back Eddie." He sang the last few words and the line went dead.

I held my breath for one more second before panic began rising within me. I reached out and clutched Edward's arm, digging my nails into his shirt sleeve.

We had been close to the penthouse when he called but Edward drove straight past it.

I guess I will be seeing the warehouse after all.