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Edward Cullen/horny ... always
Bella's sitting on the end of the couch with her arms crossed.
She hasn't said anything since we got home.
All I've gotten out of her was a grunt when I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place.
I have no fucking idea how to handle this.
I kind of want to screw her brains out, but what does that say about me?
That I'm a dude who enjoys being inside his girlfriend, and a douche for wanting that after everything that just went down.
"Your mom's a bitch," she finally says.
To my blank TV screen.
"Tell me something I don't know."
She huffs and turns to me.
"She really pissed me off."
I nod.
"You are not rock hard right now!"
"I am."
"Dude."
"Yeah. I'm not sure how to take it either."
Bella pulls her sweater over her head and starts for the bedroom.
"Let's go. I need something to take my aggression out on before I start punching walls."
"Wait, you're going to hit me? Violence is never the answer, Bella."
"Get naked, Edward."