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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Seventy-Four
EPOV
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!
Surely, I was destined to die at a young age.
I nearly choked to death on my coffee when I turned around and saw what Bella was wearing.
Or in this case, not wearing!
I was grateful that I had the island as a shield, because had I not, I would put her fucking eye out with the heat I was packing.
Not even these tight-as-fuck briefs were going to be able to contain my reaction.
Isabella had released the goddamn Kracken!
Tiny shorts and a sports bra!
That was all she was wearing!
Her outfit left little to the imagination!
How was I supposed to run around Millennium Park with Bella wearing that outfit?
Narrowing my gaze, I spoke through gritted teeth. "Isabella, go change right now! You are not leaving this house dressed like that."
"Are you kidding me, Edward? I run in stuff like this all the time." Crossing her arms, and lifting her chin in defiance, Isabella grinned. "No! I´m not changing! If you don´t like it, then you can just stay here and pout, like the immature jerk that you are right now!" With that, she snatched an apple from the counter along with a bottle of water, and sauntered out of the room.
"Fuck," I growled, slamming my hands on the counter. As angry as I was, Isabella´s feistiness was turning me the fuck on.
It was taking every ounce of my self-control not to grab her and fuck her right here on my kitchen counter.
"Damn it," I hissed when I felt my cock twitch. That visual was so not helping.
Where in the world were Carlisle and Esme when I needed them?
Picking up the phone, I tried each of their cell phones again.
Voicemail!
Again!
Shit!
Why weren´t they picking up the phone?
"Es, call me when you get this message!" I yelled when I heard the beep. "Bella is out of control, and she won´t listen to me." I knew I sounded like a little whiney bitch, but I didn´t give a damn.
I was not about to allow Bella to run around Chicago half-dressed for every red-blooded male to ogle.
Ending the call, I left the exact same message on Carlisle´s phone. They hadn't checked in since landing in Alaska, and I didn't have any contact information for Carlisle´s dad.
They were probably in the middle of bum-fuck nowhere, and couldn´t get cell reception.
Just my fucking luck!
I´m stuck with a little temptress and no back-up.
Tugging my hair in frustration, I took a few deep breaths and tried my best to calm down. When I felt like I had my temper under control, I went in search for my little firecracker.
Wrong move!
Turning the corner, I damn near swallowed my tongue. Bella was in the foyer bent over at the waist holding her ankles.
My hands curled into fists at my sides to keep from reaching out and grabbing her hips. It would take nothing for me to pull her into my hard cock and show her what the hell she´s doing to me.
I could feel a light sheen of sweat covering my forehead.
Sweet baby Jesus; kill me now!
What had I done to deserve such torment?
Taking the heels of my hands, I pressed them into my eyes. Make it go away, make it go away, I chanted in my head.
I needed a miracle and fast.
Isabella had no idea what kind of danger she was in. I prayed that something or someone would come along and save us both, because I could feel my self-control slipping.
My body was coiled tight, ready to claim her and make her mine.
The fact that she was completely ignoring me was doing nothing to deter my lust.
My chest heaved with the heaviness of my shallow pants. My fingers dug into my palms, aching to wrap themselves around her. My jaw clenched and unclenched, and my nostrils flared as her scent overpowered me.
I was a hunter stalking his prey.
Like a wild animal accessing its kill.
Loose cannon, ready to blow.
In that moment, I was not in my right mind.
No one would blame me for snapping.
Bella had finally driven me mad.
Resigned, I slowly stalked forward.
Determined to claim what was mine.
One foot in front of the other, I moved in her direction.
Almost there!
I can feel it.
The heat from her body burns me.
The electric current flowing from her skin courses through my veins.
It draws me in.
I´m powerless against it!
Just one more step, and her body will be flush with mine.
My eyes are wild, crazed; I can only see one thing.
Bella!
She´s all I ever see.
Just when I think I´m about to finally drink from the fountain of youth, a loud banging on the door sobers me.
"Edward and Bella, I know you´re in there!" Emmett shouted. "Don´t make me knock this fucking door down!"
Jesus, I almost...I couldn´t even finish my thought.
All I knew was, I owed Emmett, and I owed him big.
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