Beta'd by the Wonderful Sunflower Fran I call her my white mother.
Five-Year Rule
Chapter 5
Edward
Hawaii with Bella by my side has been like a damn dream. Whatever the Big Island had to offer we've done it and then some; from snorkeling with tropical fishes and sea turtles to hiking on the Big Island. We've ridden bikes through Volcano Village, kayaked in rough waters and viewed craters at Halemaumau Crater.
It's been amazing.
I honestly don't remember ever spending this much time with a woman. I don't remember actually liking a woman this much.
Every night we ended the day with our bodies tangled underneath the covers… Out of breath, and sweaty, whispering sweet words of endearments and exchanging soft kisses.
Fuck.
I hit the damn jackpot with this girl.
We are currently skinny-dipping. It's midnight and our last day on the island. Going back to my real life scares the shit out of me, but I'm determined to make this relationship work. She has awakened a need in me to want more from my pitiful fucking life.
I want her.
She's my more.
The large Hawaiian moon shines down on us as we kiss and caress. Bella wraps her legs around my waist and I enter her easily making love to her under the stars on our last night in Hawaii.
It was the best damn vacation of my life.
~~FYR~~
Arriving in New York is bittersweet. I'm glad to be back home and even ready to get back to work because we are going straight into another new business pitch. This one is much larger than the last and if we win, it my company would be able to compete with large advertising agencies like Havas, Grey and BBDO to name a few. The thing I'm dreading the most is leaving Bella. I'm sure it's too soon to ask her to move into my Brooklyn Condo, but that's exactly what I want to do.
As we walk hand in hand out of JFK after grabbing our luggage, a driver is holding up a sign with my name and I dragBella to the SUV with me. Once we are in the car, Bella gives the driver her address and he grumbles about taking one stop in Soho and another stop in Brooklyn.
"Why don't we call another car for her and we can go straight to Brooklyn. This is too many stops-" He complains and I can see Bella thinking about giving in to the driver.
"I'm paying for this car and we are making two stops. Don't worry do your job and you'll be tipped generously. Thank you." I end the conversation and pull Bella into me.
"Edward, if it's out the way I don't mind." She's cute, but money talks and I don't take bullshit from anyone.
I peck her lips shaking my head, "I'm not ready to let you go yet, so hush."
"Hush? You really are one soft asshole." She teases.
"Keep it up and I'll come in and show you how hard it really is." I pull her close to me kissing her full lips.
All too soon, we are in front of Bella's SoHo apartment building. The driver is double parked and not happy about it, but I give him my 'don't fuck with me' look.
"I'm going to miss you, so much, asshole." She whispers against my lips.
I'm holding a hand full of that ass, wishing that we could spend every waking second together. We kiss passionately trying to get enough of each other until we see each other again.
"I'm going to fucking miss you, too, brat." I suck her lip into my mouth causing her to moan.
The driver blows the horn twice. I turn and glare at him.. I'm deducting from his tip because of his bad attitude.
"You better go before the driver has a heart attack." She tries to wiggle out of my arms, but I hold her tight.
"I'll see you in two days," I tell her giving her one more lingering kiss.
"I can't wait." She says and then walks into her apartment leaving me alone on the streets of New York.
I miss her already.
The next day at work is non-stop crazy. The new clients we won want a campaign right away. I spend most of my time creating campaigns with my creative teams and looking over ideas for the new pitch.
Bella and I text back and forth a few times trying to make plans for me to come to her place the following night. My first day back I don't leave work until three in the fucking morning.
The next day, when I'm viewing the cuts for the pitch in the small edit suite I installed for immediate needs. So far I'm utterly pissed and disgusted. I turn to one of my top, creative directors, Marcus and look at him as if he's lost his damn mind.
"You seriously want me to present this to a multi-million dollar brand?" I ask him trying to contain my anger.
"We were going for a more abstract look at the creative-" He tries to bullshit me.
"Marcus, you and I both know this is shit. We have to stay all night just to get this shit presentable for the first client review!" I yell right before I storm out of the suite.
I text Bella to say there is no way I can get out of work with the first video looking the way it is. I feel a fucking ache in my chest, one I've never felt before. I work the rest of the week like a mad man. I don't talk to Bella because she is also busy at work.
I'm starting to see why I've never been in a relationship. This shit hurts like a bitch. The constant missing her; wanting to see her and not being able to.
"Fuck!" I scream out loud as I sit in my office.
I'm a fucking mess and all I want his my damn Bella.
By Saturday night, I'm fucking exhausted but determined to see Bella. I run out the office at seven o'clock rushing to get to my place to make it presentable for her arrival.
My Park Slope condo is in a four-story walk-up. I live on the second floor in a two-bedroom unit. My place is big for Brooklyn and it should be for the amount I paid for it. The front room is large and open leading to the small kitchen. The place is decorated to my taste and I did all the fucking work myself. The dark grey furniture and wooden floors are exactly what I wanted.
The apartment is not dirty because I haven't been here all week, but I do tidy up here and there but mainly in my bedroom. Lately, all I've done is come home and throw my clothes everywhere.
When the buzzer to the building rings I'm bouncing up and down like a happy little puppy. Finally, I'm going to see my baby.
I open the front door waiting for Bella to walk up the stairs. When she reaches my floor and sees me, her smile is so damn wide. I pull her into the apartment without saying a word. She looks so damn good in her little workout pants and T-shirt. I start attacking her immediately.
"Oh, baby…" I whisper against her lips.
"Edward… God, I missed you so much." She breathes out as I pick her up without breaking our connection.
Her legs wrap around my waist and I press her against the wall, just enjoying the feel of her. It seems like four years instead of four days.
"Fuck baby, I can't go days without you never a-fucking-gain," I growl out as I practically tear her T-shirt over her head.
"Never. My week has been fucking miserable." Bella rambles as she starts unbuckling my pants.
The feel of her hand around my cock is so fucking divine that I don't hear the front buzzer ring. Bella stops kissing me.
"Are you going to answer that?" I shake my head at her.
"Fuck no, I've been waiting four days to see my fucking woman again. Whoever that is can go to hell." I bite her nipple through her bra.
I walk her over to the couch and lie her down. Dry humping her like we're fucking teenagers.
"I missed your damn mouth." Bella pulls my hair as I continue to bite her nipple through the thin lacey fabric.
"What else did you fucking miss?" I ask as I pull down her bra to reveal those fucking tits of hers.
God, I fucking love her body.
"Your cock," To prove her point Bella takes my cock in her hand and jacks it a few times.
The buzzer rings a few more times then stops. Whoever it was must have gotten the fucking hint.
I pull Bella's tight workout pants down to reveal her lacey thong. I kiss her lace-covered pussy taking in a deep breath.
Damn I missed her!
There is a knock at my door, and I pull away from Bella pissed off beyond belief.
"I'm going to get rid of whoever the fuck this is. I want you naked in my bed." I peck her lips and try to fix my clothes as she takes off in search of the bedroom.
I'll give her a tour after I have my dirty way with her.
I snatch the door open and come face to face with a familiar one. The blonde hair and blue eyes stare at me with a happy smile. I can't remember this damn girls name for shit, but she launches at me before I can find out what she wants.
"Edward!" She says as she tries to kiss me.
I back up trying to push her away, "Look, you need to go." I try to answer but she is relentless in her pursuit of me.
I don't want to hurt her, but she needs to leave and she needs to leave right damn now. We are in the middle of a very awkward struggle. I'm trying to be nice here but she is not giving me a fucking choice, so I push her away with a little force. The alcohol on her breath is really getting on my damn nerves not to mention why is she at my damn place, and how the fuck did she get in the building?
"Listen, ummm….." I search my memory for her name, but I'm coming up blank.
"Kate! Don't be shy, we had a really nice time and I was in the neighborhood." I can smell the liquor on her breath.
She starts walking towards me again, but I hold out my arm trying to stop her approach.
"I'm sure we did, but I'm tak-" Before I can get the words out she's on me again.
She's kissing me and my dick has gone completely limp because she's not my fucking woman. I grab her by the arms unwrapping them from around my neck and hold her at arms length.
"You need to fucking go!" Her face drops into a scowl, but I don't give a shit.
"Edward? What is taking you so long?" Bella is staring at us.
"Oh, I get it. You have company. Well, why don't you tell her to leave because now you have a real woman." Kate slurs at me.
I push her out of the apartment with way too much force, but honestly, I'm done being the nice guy with her ass. Slamming the door in her face I turn to find Bella scowling at me and gathering her things.
"Baby, it's not what it fucking looks like. Listen-" She drops her hands and glares at me.
Tears are in her eyes and I feel like a complete dick.
"You must think I'm the biggest fucking fool around. Was I just vacation pussy to you?" She tries to walk past me, but I block her way.
Kate is knocking on my door calling my name.
"Baby, please listen to me. I hooked up with that woman once and I haven't spoken to her since. You are not nor have you ever been vacation pussy. Bella, I'm so fucking wrapped up in you, I can't think straight. Please, baby."
I'm begging but I don't care.
I've never felt this way about anyone in my fucking life.
Shit, if I fuck this up, I'm going to be one miserable motherfucker.
Bella pushes past me and I feel utterly fucking defeated.
As the door closed behind her, my world shatters.
A/N: Hey Girls! Sorry for the late post. I'm running around like a mad lady! The chapter was done & beta'd but I did not make the changes until just now while I wait for the laundry. Next chapter is written & pre-read and I just sent off to Fran! I may post chapter 6 from the glorious road!Not sure how soon you will get chapter 7 there may start being a wait! I did good for 6 chaps though so pat me on the back for that! Love yall like crazy! For those waiting on Dream or Reality it is in the hands of Daph!
