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So Cutie is back. This is just a short chapter for Halloween, but I will give you all more tomorrow.

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Edward jogged around the car and opened Bella's door. With each passing day, she glowed brighter and brighter. Her stomach was as round as a pumpkin, his son and daughter growing rapidly in her womb. He'd never thought to love the sight of a pregnant woman, but a pregnant Bella was something different entirely.

He held her hand tight as she wiggled to the edge of the seat, fighting gravity as she struggled to stand. She looked down at her belly, her nose wrinkling as she spied the mustard stain on her blouse. "Why didn't you tell me I was dribbling mustard?"

"I was scared to even mention that sandwich, lest you bite me," He grinned down at the mother of his children. "I watched you about rip Jake's finger off over a cookie last week, and thought, I'm not going near that shit."

Bella slapped at his hand once she managed to gain her footing. She waddled. Yes--waddled toward the front porch. Currently, and probably not until the babies were born would she be able to walk normally. Glaring at Edward, she used the railing to help pull herself up the stairs. "I'm not that bad."

Edward merely grinned back at her. Not only were her eating habits over the moon, but her hormones were out of wack. Still, regardless of her temper, he said, "If I were a pizza I'd run, babe. Haven't you noticed we've had to buy a pizza just for you lately?"

Her gaze narrowed through her lashes and she pinned him to the door. Her hand slipped down his chest to the bulge hidden in his slacks. Cupping him, the corners of her lips curved when the flesh in her hands jerked. "If you recall, I'm not eating just for me, but your hungry little babies. I swear it's all them. I have no control over what your children make me do."

"You better unhand that before you go causing more trouble than you can handle," he whispered, disregarding her statement to thrust in her hand, groaning when her fingers tightened. Now he was about to lead the woman he loved into a surprise baby shower rocking a major woody.

Her eyebrows lifted to her hairline, and with a teasing smile, she whispered, "Oh, I can handle it. Here lately it's been me waiting on you, remember? Last night who said, 'babe, I need an hour?'"

He leaned in close, making sure she would be the only one to hear his confession. "Honey, my dick is raw. I've never fucked so much in my life."

"Well, you better get it in, sailor. After the babies are born we can't have sex for six weeks."

She laughed when his eyes went wide. This time he turned her, pushing her back against the wall, leaning down, he let his lips tease hers. "Oh, we will be having sex. It might not be in the traditional sense, but I will be fucking you in one way or another."

"I don't even know how you still find me attractive. I'm as big as a house," she ran her hand over her belly, and just then one of the babies kicked.

Edward put his hand on top of hers, waiting to feel the baby move again. Only a few seconds passed before her stomach bounced, grinning, he shifted his attention to the mother of his children. "You are absolutely stunning. And let me tell you, it took me a long time to find you and I'm not going anywhere. You're as sexy to me now as you were to me when we met."

Bella blushed, raising up on her tiptoes, and pressed her lips against Edward's. He didn't hesitate, kissing her back with as much passion as he had when they'd first met. Breaking away, she whispered, "Never would have pegged you for a sweet talker."

"I'm just getting started," he whispered, kissing a trail across her jaw to her ear. Nipping the lobe, he groaned with annoyance.

He had no time to devour the woman before him. Just on the other side of this door, at least half a dozen of her friends waited for the baby shower they'd planned for the last month. Still, he couldn't help grinding his cock against her belly, his actions promising her more later.

"We can't get carried away now, but later, you better watch your ass," Edward growled, swatting her butt.

Bella whimpered as her hormones began to rage. Squeezing her legs together when her clit began to ache, she nipped his jaw. "What's wrong with now?" To emphasize her question, she cupped his balls through his slacks.

Edward couldn't help but thrust in her hand, a chuckle escaping. His eyes slid closed wanting to take her up on her offer. Really, he did. The party waiting on the other side of those doors kept him from grabbing her hand and racing right upstairs. He bit his lip, stifling the need pulsing in his veins. "Baby, we have dinner with Jake and Neal planned. They said they have something important they wanted to talk to us about. We shouldn't keep them waiting."

"They would understand." Bella played the dirty card, letting her hand wander up his shirt, pinching his nipple. "We can just run upstairs for ten minutes. Won't take long at all."

Edward was seriously trapped. He was about to face their family and friends with a hard-on. Finding no way around it, he said, "Babe, your dad is here. I saw his car when we pulled up."

"My dad? What the hell is he doing here?" She apparently forgot all about the position she put him in, pushing past him, she hurried toward the door.

As soon as she threw it open in her eagerness to see her dad, she staggered backward into Edward. "Oh, my God."


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