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That´s What Little Girl´s Are Made Of...

Chapter Sixty-Nine

EPOV

"Edward!" Hearing my name had never sounded so sweet.

"Oomph…" I grunted, as my girl´s tiny body collided with mine.

As her legs wrapped around my waist, and she buried her face in the crook of my neck, releasing a contented sigh, my entire world felt complete.

Nothing and no one else mattered in that moment, save for the two of us.

Not our friends that were waiting for us to have dinner.

Not the lobby full of anxious and hungry dinner-goers who were waiting somewhat impatiently for a table.

Not even the slutty blond hostess who made no secret that she was eye-fucking me from the moment I stepped through the door.

None of it mattered!

Isabella.

In my arms.

Wrapped around me.

That was it.

That´s all that mattered.

All I could see, hear, smell, or feel was Isabella Swan, and that's something I will never get enough of. "Baby Girl," I breathed into her hair, my hand gripping the back of her neck, holding her to me. "I´m so fucking glad you´re here, damn, I missed you." I pushed pass the lump of emotion in my throat, fighting to keep my voice steady.

Leaning back, Bella placed a loud, smacking kiss to my cheek. "I missed you too, Asshole." Pulling me back into a chokehold, Bella´s warm breath flowed across my ear. "I´m so fucking happy to be here too, thanks again, E, for doing this. It really means a lot to me." The abrasive clearing of a throat behind us broke the spell, and Bella´s body slid slowly down mine, causing me to jerk back my lower half. I didn't want my predicament to scare her away.

"Fuck," I hissed under my breath.

My cock was already protesting for being so close to her hot pussy, and not being able to burrow deep inside it and hibernate. But, the fucker really threatened to rise up and revolt when her denim clad center brushed against its sensitive tip on her way down.

What the fuck was I thinking bringing her here?

I´m going to be fucking dead by the end of the summer!

"What's the matter, Ed," Emmett bellowed, clearly forgetting his inside voice, "You look a little pale, Bud." Fucker gave me a sly wink and a shoulder check, when he caught me trying to adjust myself.

"Fuck you, Asshole!" I hissed under my breath.

"Whatever, Dude," Em shrugged nonchalantly, turning his attention to my Izzy. "So," he said, giving Bella the onceover. "You must be the famous Cinder-Bella I´ve been hearing so much about."

Standing her ground, Bella gave Emmett the stink-eye and responded, "And you, Emmie-Bear, must be the village idiot that I´ve heard so much about." Crossing her arms over her chest, she continued to stand her ground as Emmett gaped in shock.

Before anyone could stop him, Emmett scooped Bella up in a bear hug, spinning her around the room. "Holy shit, Rosie," Emmett whisper-yelled, "I think I finally found my long lost baby sister!" Turning back to Bella, he flashed his signature goofy-grin and boyish dimples. "I love a girl with a quick comeback, welcome to Chicago, Cindy-B! We are going to have an assload of fun this summer!"

I smiled despite it all at my friend´s declaration and enthusiasm.

Emmett may come off as large and intimidating, but he had a heart of gold. And I knew that his words meant more than he was letting on.

Emmett was very protective of the people he loved.

Emmett, who suffered at the hands of an abusive father, and being passed around countless shitty foster homes: the big guy didn´t trust people easily. So, I knew that by him letting Bella into his small family circle, and I do mean family, because Emmett McCarty didn't make friends, he made family. Saying what he said to Bella meant that he would just as soon give his life than allow anything happen to her.

Next up, in the introduction pool, was Jasper.

After damn near wrestling her out of Emmett´s clutches, Mr. Feng Shui, otherwise known as, Jasper Whitlock proceeded to introduce himself. "Well, hello, Lil' Darlin´," he drawled, laying on the Southern charm thick. "My name is Jasper Whitlock, but all my friends call me Jazz, please to meet your acquaintance." In true Jazz form, he took her hand, and gave the back or it a kiss. "Welcome to the windy city, Little Bell."

My girl ducked her head, and whispered a shy, "Thanks, it's nice to meet you too, Jazz." Bella blushed crimson at all the attention she was getting, but I could tell that she liked the gang just as much as they liked her.

It was nothing new to see Alice fuss over Bella, she was truly a people person, but Rose was a whole different story. And when the waitress was being a bitch, trying to snub Bella openly, Rose was quick to come to her aid.

"Look, Becca," Rose sneered, reading the girl's name tag. "We are going to need a few more minutes, and a new waitress. So, I suggest you run along and make that happen," Rose said dismissively, leaving no room for the girl to argue. Gaping and flustered, the girl made a beeline for the kitchen.

Rosalie, aka the Ice Queen, taking on a protective stance as far as Bella was concerned was the most shocking thing of all to me; it was pretty much unheard of for her to take to another female so easily.

She and Alice were first cousins, so it was a no-brainer for them to be close, but for her to allow someone, an outsider, in her inner-circle, especially another female, was an absolute no-no.

Normally, Rosalie Hale was a bitch, plain and simple. Very rarely did people find themselves on her good side, and with good reason. Somehow, Bella seemed to be an exception to the rule. She´d wormed her way into Rosalie´s frozen heart just as she´d done the rest of us.

Isabella Swan truly was an enigma and a very special young lady!

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