I wake up snuggled into Rose's arms, she's still asleep, arm around my waist. Friends can spoon too!
The nights rest was made easier by her presence. Through all the hardships we faced this is often how we got through them. Nights spent together laughing with mornings spent together snuggling. We were sisters in every sense of the word.
A light knock stirs me to move from the comfort. Rose had changed me into a robe that matched hers, so I was finally rid of that stupid dress.
Groaning I remove Rose and move to the door rubbing the sleep from my eyes. When I open it Edward stands there smiling down at me, he wears jeans and a plain shirt looking casual, sexy.
I want him to just pull the rope on my robe and throw me against the wall. My leg on his hip, his fingers inside my...
"Oh you're not ready?" He looks amused, smirking down at my robe.
"For what?" I yawn.
"To head home? Sorry if it's too early but you did say 9 o'clock. I can wait downstairs," he says.
"No. No come in," I shift my gaze, I can't bring myself to look him in the eye.
I wasn't too drunk last night to forget that kiss. The gravity defying kiss I was already keen to repeat.
He follows me in smirking at Rosalie, snoring lightly, wrapped up under the covers. He begins to walk further into the hotel room but I grab his arm pulling him back. He stumbles until I've tugged him into the en-suite bathroom, slamming the door shut behind him.
"I don't want her to listen. She's not asleep, she's pretending so she can listen to us," I say, "she doesn't snore like that. It's much louder, trust me."
"Listen to us what?" He raises an eyebrow.
"Talk," I shrug, "about last night. That kiss. I know you probably regret it already and…"
"Regret?" His eyebrows shoot up in shock.
"I just thought cause you were drunk and we were…"
He shakes his head, a sexy smirk across his lips.
"Oh Bella," he chuckles darkly, "if I regretted it would I do this?"
Leaning forward he lifts me off the ground, holding me against his chest. He sits me on the counter before crushing his lips to mine. His lips make me dizzy, I spin into our own little world. He stands between my legs, as I wrap them around his waist. My confidence is building again as I lean into him, him grunting low against my lips.
Snaking my hands up I rest my palms against his neck to hold him closer, hoping if he tries to pull away he'll let me bring him back to me. His hands are much more adventurous, running up and down my sides and thighs as we make out on the bathroom counter.
I can't get enough of him, greedily leaning back against the mirror as his tongue explores what he didn't get to last night.
"If you guys want to fuck I can just leave," I hear through the door, "I can go find your brother, Edward."
"We're fine. We're just talking," Edward calls out smiling down at me, before his voice softens just for me, "talking about that kiss."
"I had a point but I lost it," I breathe out.
"Don't think for a second I regret it. If I hear you suggest that again I'll kiss you harder and harder until you stop suggesting it," he says.
"But your wi…"
"Doesn't matter now. I'm sick of holding back when it comes to you. My feelings for you are growing and the more I suppress the more I yearn for you, baby. Comparing how I felt at the beginning with her, it's nothing like this," he says.
"This could be the biggest mistake of your life," I cup his face in my hands, resting my head against his, "I don't want you to get hurt. You can't be cheating while trying to find her out."
"If this is the biggest mistake I have made then consider me mistaken. It's been made, it's done. My mind is made up and nothing you can do will change it," his eyes pierce into me, "I'm not cheating because out marriage is over. I have a friend doing some digging into her past, so let's just draw a line so that we can begin. I'm kicking her out - when she returns from Dubai the gates will be locked."
"Nothing will change your mind? What if I told you I hate your dad jokes," I smirk.
"Now that will just lead to punishment," he laughs, "with that ass I've stared at for weeks the star of the show."
"I should also tell you about your office. Your computer," I giggle and he leans down to kiss my neck as I talk.
"What about it?" He mutters against the skin under my jawline.
"I broke it when I shoved it to the floor in my fantasy," I moan quietly, the feeling of his rough stubble on my neck, mixed with his soft lips is causing my core to pulse.
"Oh that sounds so hot," he chuckles darkly, "did I bend you over or lie you down?"
"Neither. I rode you," I shove at his shoulders pushing him off, "I have to get changed. Wait out there and ignore anything Rosalie tells you about my college days."
With another swift kiss he does as I ask, only when I shut the door I hear his melodic voice.
"Rose. Tell me about Bella in college," he says.
I race through getting ready before Rose can damage this.
"My turn," Seth screams holding his hand out.
Tanya wasn't home so I decided to have the kids help me make a birthday cake. Each of the kids wore paper party hats thoroughly happy to have their father joining in the fun.
"Seth," Edward warns, "Use your manners."
"Lucy. Now," he whines slamming his hand on the table.
I grab a second spoon and hand it to Seth to help stir the mixture. To defuse a verbal fire.
"Now you can both stir," I say.
The pair of them don't get quite near the consistency we need to put it in the oven, but while they have fun Edward and I watch from the other side of the counter entertained by their bickering. Lucy would boss Seth around until he snapped and told her to stop.
Edward's hand moves down my back until I feel him cup my ass gently. I jump slightly looking up at him, raising an eyebrow. Anna sits on the counter in front of us playing with a measuring jug, smacking it against a wooden spoon.
"What are you doing there, Mr Cullen?" I ask.
"Catching up for a whole lot of lost time," he smirks.
"It's a very dangerous game you're playing. Sure you want the challenge?" I poke his rib cage laughing as he squirms.
"Bring it on, birthday girl," he squeezes my asscheek harder, fingers digging into the clothed flesh.
I push my ass back into his hand as I lean forward to grab the bowl. He's responsive immediately squeezing, firmly once again. I shove his hand away as I hand him the bowl.
"Stir," I command.
"Yes Miss," he laughs, "anything for you."
The twins watch on as he mixes it together into a smooth mixture before we pop it into a pan and set it to bake. As we clean the kitchen the kids race off into the adjoining entertainment area to watch TV. Even Anna follows along happily carrying her measuring jug. Once they're out of earshot and sight I grab Edward's hands and pull him to me.
"You think you've won, don't you," I whisper.
"I have," he smirks.
"The game isn't over," I shake my head.
I place a hand on his chest pushing him until his lower back is pressed against the counter. Leaning up I kiss his neck, licking and nibbling lightly. His breath hitches, before I grab his hands again. I pull them to my chest before snaking my hand down to his crotch.
His hand squeezes my breasts like any man's would, encouragingly I rub his prominent hard-on. I keep my listening glued to the other room for any signs of interruption.
"You're winning," he groans massaging my breasts, "fuck they feel so much better when they're real."
"Taste it too," I smile.
My plan is to tease him so badly that when it finally gets to the point we have sex he never wants to stop. To show him what a real woman is like, so he never even considers what Tanya was like ever again. He's mine now.
"Did you just lick your lips?" I laugh, throwing my head back.
"Sue me," he leans down, kissing me quickly before I let him pass to go check on his kids.
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