I sorry everyone for the delay, I have gone back to school. As well as still working, and then the possibility for one of my stories to become published. So, I have had a lot going on. Thank you for your patience. Bits of SMUT
The weekend was a blur of sex, packing, more sex and food. Paul was spoiling me. He would cook for me each night, and then would give me pleasure beyond my wildest dreams. Last night, Paul had kept me awake until the sun rose. I never thought it could be like that.
I looked over at Paul as he drove us back to our childhoods. If anyone had told me years ago that I would be in a relationship with Paul Lahote. The reservations very own play boy. I would have called a doctor, because they were obviously ill or demented.
Now, here he was sat next to him, in his car with my hand rubbing his thigh. I smiled as I shifted in my seat. I was a little sore this morning. "You ok?" he asked. I nodded and gripped his leg. I could see him clench, a wickedly, devilish idea popped into my head.
I moved my hand up and down slowly, I could see his grip on the steering wheel tighten. "Bella?" he warned, I smirked "yeah" I asked innocently. He gripped my hand "unless you want to do one of two things, I would stop" he explained as he moved my hand away. "What two things?" I asked, more than a little curious.
He smirked at me, taking his eyes of the road for a second. "Well, we can either cause an accident or we pull over somewhere relatively secluded, and I slam into you from behind whilst you bend over my bonnet". I could feel myself getting excited.
"Option two, sounds good" I said. A small part of me was cringing, I don't know what has come over me, I've never been the overly sexual girl. Maybe Paul is a bad influence. Paul swerved a little, before looking at me in shock. I guess he hadn't expected me to choose, or at least choose that option.
His eyes darkened, as he licked his lips. "As much as I would love to do just that we can't be late, and besides I know you are still a little sore from last night" he said. I sighed, I knew he was right. It's just the image he had created was playing on a loop in my head. He took hold of my hand and brought it up to his lips and gave it a gentle kiss. He could be really sweet when he wanted to be.
We were coming into Forks now, I stiffened in my seat. My heart pounded as we passed my old house and school. The places I had met … NO. I will not think of him. Paul took my hand again and squeezed it. Instead of focusing on the pain, I focused on Paul. The feel of his hand in mind, his smell and they way his eyes softened when he looked at me.
Paul sped up, I was grateful for that. Soon, we were passing the border into the La Push reservation. This time Paul tensed, and I gripped his hand. He drove us to his house, I had called Charlie yesterday to say that I would be staying with Paul. He hadn't been fully happy about it, but he eventually came around. I think Sue had something to do with that.
Paul was a true gentlemen, he got both our bags and carried them inside. He placed them both in, what I am assuming, was his room. I raised an eyebrow at him, "what?" he asked before it dawned on him. "Oh crap! Sorry Bella I shouldn't assume you would want to …. I mean I will put your bag in the spare room". I started laughing as I stopped him. "It's ok Paul, I am happy to sleep in your bed with you" I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He smiled and kissed me. I pulled him tighter into the kiss, he moved so he could push me against the nearest wall. I groaned as his hard body crashed into mine. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my thigh.
"Ahem"
We both jumped apart, a beautiful woman with flowing dark hair stood glaring at us. "Well, I heard Paul was coming back today" she said in a sickly, sweet voice. The woman was breathtakingly beautiful. I suddenly felt inadequate. Paul groaned, "what are you doing here" he asked. I thought for a moment this was the girl he told me about, Liza.
"Connie, what are you doing here" he asked again as he stepped away from me. 'I guess not' I thought. She smiled at him, ignoring me. "I wanted to welcome you back to the rez" she said as she sauntered up to him. I really felt pathetic now, she had the slim figure, sultry walk and the looks. She was perfect for someone like Paul, I started to fidget with my clothes, pressing them down in hopes that it would make me thin.
Paul must have seen my movements, he moved away from her and gripped my hands. I looked up into his eyes in surprise. He lifted my hands and kissed them. I smiled at him "you are the only one I want" he said. Connie heard him and scoffed. Paul scowled and turned to face her, still holding one of my hands.
"It was nice of you to welcome me back, but as you can see I'm a little busy. Now, if you don't mind" he said as he indicated towards the door. Connie looked between me and Paul. "You can't be serious?" she asked. "Very" he said to her. "Don't tell me your standards have slipped since you've been away" he smirked at me.
Paul scowled before he smirked "quite the opposite, my standards have been raised, the sluts of La Push no longer satisfy me. I needed a real woman, and now I have one". Connie's beautiful face suddenly turned ugly. I was beaming, Paul could really make you feel like you were truly worth something.
It looked like she was trying to think of something to say. Her face changed back into the smirk she had on earlier. "Well, where are my manners. We haven't been introduced, I'm Connie and you are?" she held out her hand to me. Paul moved to step in-between us, but I stopped him. I stepped up and took her hand. "I'm Bella" I said pulling my hand away quickly. My pale stubby hands looked really pale against hers.
"Bella?" she asked herself, I could actually see the light bulb moment go off. "Bella Swan? The chief of police's daughter?" she asked. I nodded. She started laughing "what's so funny?" demanded Paul. "I just find it funny" she said. I was starting to get annoyed now.
"Come on Paul, you can't be serious. I mean Bella Swan! From what I hear she is like a dead fish in the bed. What is the game you are playing?" she was really laughing now. I didn't think. I walked up to her and slapped her. It was safe to say everyone in the room was shocked. I managed to hide my shock. "What do you mean by you hear?" I asked. I wanted her gone but I needed to know.
She recovered from her shock too "Edward" she said as she glared.
Little short but hopefully its ok. Let me know.