It's been a week since Edward and Kamaria started walking with each other to and from school. Tomorrow was the dance for both of their schools. Edward was walking Kamaria home like he always did. Suddenly, he stopped walking.
"Happy birthday Kamaria." His lips quirked upwards in a joyous smile, holding in his hand, a beautiful rose gold bracelet riddled sapphires. Her eyes grew as big as saucers and she threw her arms around him.
"Oh my gosh Edward! It's...it's beautiful." She wiped the happy tears from her eyes and let him put the bracelet on her, he rolled her sleeve back down so no one could see the fancy gift.
"I'm so happy you liked it...I know someone who works in the industry so I got it custom made," Edward couldn't stop smiling. "I know tomorrow is our dances so I hope you have a good time. I'll be waiting at the school of your school around midnight if that's alright."
"It's perfect Edward," she beamed. "I have a secret to tell you."
Edward leaned down to listen to her secret but was met with a peck on the cheek. Even for that brief moment, her lips felt like soft velvet petals. His cheeks turned bright pink as he watched Kamaria hurry off and up the road to her house. Smiling wide to himself, he began walking back to his house. After walking in to town for a few minutes, he noticed a figure ahead.
"Hey there my boy!" A voice called out. Edward looked closer to see it was the man who raped Kamaria — his uncle!
"Hello uncle," Edward faked a smile. "Can I ask you something?"
"You can ask me anything Edward!" His uncle smelled like he had took a bath in alcohol. Edward's face twisted slightly from the stench.
"Nevermind." He spoke calmly. His uncle nodded and walked inside another bar. Edward scoffed and headed home. He was a bit alarmed to see his father there.
"I wanted to see you off on your first prom." His father spoke low. Edward didn't react much and went into his room, slamming the door.
Edward soon fell asleep, again dreaming of Kamaria. Morning came and he sat up slowly from his bed, squinting against the bright warm sunlight that peeped through his window. Today was the day for the prom. Since there wasn't any school today, Edward wanted to head to the lake to read a new book Kamaria had bought him. As he got ready to head out, a knock was at his door.
"Edward," his mother said softly. "A girl named Isabella Swan is here to see you."
He felt his eye twitch in annoyance as he was creeped out. How the hell did she find my house?! He thought before answering his mother.
"Thank you for letting me know mother." His voice was almost inaudible. He grit his teeth then came out his room once he finished putting on his shirt.
"Good morning Edward," Bella stood in the hallway. He nodded to her.
"Hello, Isabella," he spoke through his teeth.
"I came here to spend the day with you before you take me to prom!" She had a smile on her face that—made him feel sick for some reason.
His mother and father looked up from the living area.
"You're taking this doll to the dance?" His mother's voice had an excited and happy tone. Edward confirmed her question with a nod of the head. As he made his way towards the door, he heard the voice of his mother and father, like they were asking him questions, but he couldn't make out what they were saying. Their voices were like meaningless faded noises. All Edward could think about was how angry he was that somehow Bella found were he had lived.
His body tensed up when he felt something brush his shoulder, he looked to see that it was Bella's hand.
"Please do not touch me Isabella." He spat low.
"I just wanted to spend time with you." She batted her eyes at him.
"Did I not say I would take you to the prom, nothing more and nothing less?"
"Yes but—"
"Don't be a simp* Isabella. I am not here for you to lead you on. I know you have taken a liking to me. I am your crush. However I do not reciprocate those same feelings towards you. And the fact that you stalked me home is unacceptable. Now please leave me be." Edward continued his walk towards the lake. "I will come to you at the school area."
Bella stood there, shaking in anger.
***
The day came and went fast, as Edward made many preparations for the night ahead. It was soon time for the dance. Edward danced with Bella at their dance and Kamaria danced with a boy named Roy at her's. Whatever Bella was saying to Edward just went in his ear and out the other. He glanced at his watch. It was 11:30 PM.
"It is getting late, I should take walk you home." Edward spoke to Bella in the kindest way possible. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his right arm, laying her head on his shoulder. Right before they were about to leave, Mike Newton came up to them slowly.
"You never got back with me about if you wanted to dance with me or no." His eyes were sad. Edward glanced between the two then gently pulled his arm away from Bella.
"You can walk her home Mike, it's the least she can do." He stepped to the side as Mike took his place.
"Aw thank you so much!" Mike's smile was now ear to ear. Bella slowly hugged Mike's arm as they left the dance. Edward sighed in relief then hurried to the street where Kamaria and him were suppose to meet. He stopped in his tracks when he saw her standing there in a beautiful emerald dress and black flats.
She looked to see him standing a few feet away, his eyes wide as saucers. They slowly approached one another. His smile was huge as he noticed she was wearing the bracelet he gave her.
"You look incredible!" They said in unison. Edward took a deep breath and counted to three in his head before taking her hand in his.
"I want to show you something." He spoke low as he lead the blushing girl down a new back road. They soon came to a small shed and he lead her inside. "Please trust me," he smiled at her to ease any worry she had. She gave him a firm nod and he shut the door, locking it. He then squatted down and unlocked the cellar down, carefully leading her down the steps so she wouldn't fall. Her eyes lit up as she looked around the room. The mahogany colored walls were littered with tiny lightbulbs that had a soft glow to them, as well as a wooden table with snacks such as a bag of oreos and chips, a record player and a refrigerator next to that table. There was a bed in the corner with fluffy red blankets and a few pillows. In the middle of the room was a nice tan rug.
"This is wonderful Edward!" She smiled as tears came to her eyes and she gave him a big hug. He embraced her warmly.
"I wanted us to have our own dance. Just the two of us." He went over to the record player and started it. Edward looked at Kamaria, his heart pounding out of his chest almost. How lovely her dark skin contrasted the green fabric of her dress. He put one hand on her lower back and held her hand with his other. Cursing at himself for not wiping his hands before he held her because they were sweaty from his nerves.
She didn't seem to mind and just danced with him as the music played, staring into his green eyes as he stared into her chocolate ones. They danced around the room for a few songs, sometimes he would pick her up and grin as she laughed. Oh how her laugh and smile meant the world to him! He ended the dance session by slowly dipping her. Their hearts were beating fast and Edward took a big gulp before gradually pressing his lips against Kamaria's. There was a tingly feeling between the two. Calmly, he brought Kamaria back up and pulled his lips apart from her's. His cheeks were flush pink and his ears soon followed.
"Y-You kissed me.." she seemed to be in a bit of a daze.
"I-I hope that's alright with you." He bit his lip.
"It was the best!" She wrapped herself into him for a hug and he didn't wait to give her that hug. Smiling big, Edward sat her on the bed and ate chips with her before bringing out milk and dipping the oreos in it, feeding her. He kept one hand under the cookie so milk wouldn't spill on her dress.
"This place, can be our hideout." He brushed some of her hair out her face as they laid in each other's arms. "It was mine but now it can be our's, together." He stroked her cheek softly.
"I would love that." Kamaria smiled at him before he claimed her lips once again. Kissing her deeply. Soon their tender kisses became more intense. Edward took off his coat jacket before breaking the kiss for the both catch their breath.
"I-I'm sorry..I got carried away" he was a bit embarrassed, feeling the growing heat in his groin. Trying to calm his raging hormones.
"You can get carried away with me as much as you want to Edward Masen." She stares up at him with love in her eyes. He kissed her again fast, caressing her face in his hands. Their hands roamed one another's bodies and Edward gently unzipped her dress, picking her up out of it. It slid onto the floor and he began kissing her neck. Her soft moans filled the room as his kisses turned into nips and sucks. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off fast before taking his pants off too. Leaving the two in their undergarments. He stared at her small cute breast then kissed her deeply again. Tears ran down her face as they kissed.
"I know that...I-I know that.." Kamaria started, cupping his face. "That it's best to wait until marriage but...w-we can never marry in our life time a-and...I know that we haven't know each other long...I-I know that I'm ruined from that event that took place but...I-I would love it if I can do this with you." Her voice cracked as more tears ran down her face.
"You are not ruined Kamaria. And there is no one else I would want to do this with." Edward planted a loving kiss on her forehead. She smiled as he wiped the tears from her eyes. They kissed once more before Edward began to attack her breasts with kisses. She gripped his hair and arched her back when she felt her bra being taken off and her nipples become hard due to the cold air on her burning skin. Edward took one of her nipples into his mouth and rolled it with his teeth and tongue.
"Oh Edward!" She cooed, feeling his hot tongue assaulting both her nipples. He trailed his huge hand down her small frame before rubbing her clit through her soaked panties.
"You're quite wet." He felt his mouth turn into a smirk. He kissed her mound before taking her panties off with a swift pull. Sitting on his knees he was able to have full view of the girl he fell in love with. Beads of sweat riddled her body, her chest rose and fell softly as she panted. Her eyes were lidded with lust and love for him. He took off his boxers and slid down her body, kissing every inch of her skin. He tenderly parted her legs and looked up to her, in her eyes.
"Pl-please do what you feel is right!" She petted his hair then grabbed his shoulders as he began to eat her out deeply and slowly. Intertwining their fingers together, he sucked on her clit and lips, diving his tongue into her wet hole. She moaned and cried out as she felt herself coming to an orgasm. He moaned as he felt a gush of liquid enter into mouth and down his throat. Licking his lips, he positioned his throbbing member at the entrance of her pussy. He kissed her hard as he shoved his dick into her, his tip pressing against her cervix.
"Edward," She called out. "I-I love you!" She spoke with certainty in her voice. They grabbed each other's hands as he began to pump himself in and out of her.
"I love you too Kamaria!" Edward picked his pace up after a few moments, both of them moaning and staring into each other's eyes.
"S-something is coming!" He called out, feeling his dick swell bigger inside of her wet walls.
"M-me too!" She threw her head back as he kissed her neck messily, both of them climaxing together. Their ears rang and stars were forming in their vision as they rode out their sexual highs. Her arms wrapped around him as he laid himself on top of her before rolling over so she's on top of him. Both covered in sweat, panting hard.
"That was magical." She kissed him with tears in her eyes.
"Anything for you my love." He held her close and smiled as he watched her close her eyes and drift to sleep. He hit the light switch on the wall and snuggled in to sleep with her.
That night was prefect for them and they wished they could stay like this forever—but that night would be the only good night. For a long time—.
