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Outtake
My Angel
POV Edward
I turned Bella around before pulling her to my chest. She sighed and we kept moving to the music.
Gale was sleeping peacefully in her crib, tired from playing and having fun with Emmett and the family, who were long gone. As quickly as the most beautiful princess in my world had closed her little eyes, we had put her in her room so that her mother and I could enjoy a moment alone.
My daughter had been a wonderful blessing. I distinctly remember when Bella had burst into a meeting with my new partners a year and a half ago with a blank stare and a colorless face. I had worried and driven myself crazy thinking of all the things that could have happened to make my wife look like that.
"I'm pregnant. Shit, Edward, I'm going to be a mom!"
And then time stopped. I could only hear my heart pumping. It didn't take long for me to almost fall over in front of everyone there. At last, at last, we had made it. I smiled as wide as I could and lifted her in the air, making her squeal with happiness. That was one of the best moments of my life.
It sounds caveman but fuck, I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel happy because she was carrying in her belly a beautiful proof that we love each other and that we are irredeemably horny.
I came back to the present, where I had a beautiful sleeping baby girl and the most beautiful woman in my arms, slow dancing, not that anything else mattered.
"I love you," I whispered into her mouth before claiming her lips in a fierce, needy kiss. With Bella, it was always like this since, because of my stupidity, she had ended up sliding away from me and I had realized how much I needed her.
Bella moaned as I lifted her up to wedge her legs into my hips so I could finally feel her center.
What I said.
Irredeemably horny.
"We have a daughter," Bella whispered, gasping as I pressed her against the living room wall. I caressed her intoxicating neck making her melt in my arms and then kissed her again.
"A daughter who doesn't walk yet," I said in response trapping her lips between mine, pushing my erection into her center, making her close her eyes at the feel of me.
Fuck, you can call me desperate, but we had gone two weeks without sex. Gale was always crying when we were curled up in bed and Bella, like a wonderful mother, was running to her to give her her milk.
I rolled my hips and Bella squeezed my hair sticking her head to the pillar I had her pressed against moaning. We were dressed but shit, still in her old pajamas, my wife looked hot, and I was only wearing my pajamas too, so it felt good. I squeezed her full breasts, as hard as I could, holding her in the air, and then grunted sliding us on the carpet. Bella whimpered when I caught her breast with my teeth seeking to remove the shirt she was wearing and then tensed making me stop to look at her.
For the first time in my life, I saw fear in her eyes as she searched for air to catch in her lungs.
"Honey?" She avoided my gaze for a moment and then when her eyes met mine, they were full of tears scaring me. "Hey," I whispered, getting up and looking around to see if there wasn't something hurting her.
"Did I hurt you?" I asked and Bella sobbed making me feel more nervous.
"Why didn't you tell me I was fat?" I frowned quizzically and stroked her hair and wiped her cheeks.
"Who the fuck thinks I think you're fat?" I said angrily, making her eyes widen wildly.
"No... You...? You don't think I'm fat?" she hiccupped softly. I sighed and stood up when an idea lit up my head. I sighed again and stroked his right arm with my fingertips.
"Fat?" I asked surprising her, leaning down I caressed her again this time with my nose from her hip to her neck making her shiver. "You are the most mind-blowingly beautiful woman I have ever seen. You have caught me with those wonderful chocolate eyes, with every new curve I discover in you, in your body," I took off her shirt and caressed her now flat stomach touching the marks that motherhood had left on her without taking my eyes off her. "Carrying my daughter in your belly made me feel like I owned your body like I owned every inch of you," Bella arched as I cupped her large, beautiful breasts.
"I could never even think of you as a fat woman if to me you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. The most beautiful woman in my world. My angel." She smiled and her eyes shone brightly. And I? I made love to her all night long since my daughter didn't wake us up that night.
Every day was different. We had arguments, some louder than others, but they only strengthened our marriage. I had a family, my beautiful girl to whom I dedicated almost all my songs, and a strong, determined woman, a devoted mother, and a great wife, who was my greatest inspiration.
SURPRISE! I told you I was going to post the last two outtakes of this story, remember? Well, this one it's situated around 5 years after the ending of the story (less than 4 years before the epilogue). The last outtake is about Nessie's life (not an easy one) and her relationship with Bella, Jacob, and herself. A review would be nice ;) (Do you think we can hit 300?)
