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"Uh, Edward?" I put my fork down and try to keep my food in my stomach,

"Yes, Bella?"

"About the interview, it's the magazine I work for. They have assigned me to interview you."

I chance a look up at him, and oh boy he doesn't look happy.

I swallow, trying to ease the knot in my stomach. I look up at Edward again, he's looking at me. He doesn't look as angry.

"Can you please say something?" I say to him.

"You agreed to do the interview?" He asks, still looking directly at me.

"It's either that or go back to getting coffee for the boss. But I can tell Irina that I won't do the interview if that's what you want. I was going to talk to you about it today but Irina called before I could."

"I can't let you go back to getting coffee for your boss, Bella. So I will agree to the interview, but only because you are doing it. If it was someone else, I would tell them to fuck off like I have been for the last 10 years I've been in prison."

I breathe a huge sigh of relief. I honestly couldn't handle going back to getting coffee for Irina. I'm surprised she even offered to let me do the interview.

"Thank you, Edward." I give him a small smile.

"I would have preferred to tell you what happened properly, not for the purpose of an interview. When do you want to do it?"

I take a sip of my coffee and think.

"Perhaps next week? I kind of what to put it behind us at the moment. It's so sudden and I was enjoying just spending time with you."

Edward smiles, "Next week is fine with me. I would very much like to put it behind us until then. Do you have to work today?"

I check the time: 11:30am. I have half an hour until I start work.

"I do, actually, in half an hour." I say and finish my salad and coffee.

"Oh okay then, what time do you finish? I would like to see you just to spend time with you."

I smile, it's a big smile this time. I'm glad Edward is able to put this behind us for a week. I'm also glad that he accepted the interview.

"I finish at five, do you want me to come to yours?" I ask.

Edward smirks, "I would love for you to come to my place. I will cook you dinner."

Our waiter comes back and Edward pays for our meals, once again ignoring me when I say I can pay for my own food. He tells me his address, and I tell him I will see him after work. He also said he will call Irina back and agree to the interview. He kisses my cheek and we part ways. I get back into my car and make my way to work.

I make my way to my little office and sit down at my desk. I check my emails, there isn't anything that needs my attention, although there never really is. I get a few coffees for a few of the bigger bosses and while on my way back to my office, Irina calls me into her office.

Once we're both sitting down she smiles at me.

"The man I was talking to you about, the one I want you to interview, he called me back and said he accepted the interview."

"Oh, that's great. Did he organize a date for the interview?" I ask, even though I already know it will be next week.

"He suggested next week on Monday, you will go out to his place around ten in the morning, and interview him." Irina says.

The rest of the day goes by quickly, which I am thankful for because I honestly can't wait to spend time with Edward. It's just gone five o'clock, and I'm finally walking out of my office and outside. I sent Edward a text message and let him know I am on my way. Seconds later I get a reply.

See you soon, B. - Edward.

I get into my car and make my way to Edwards. I'm hoping I'm doing the right thing by seeing him and interviewing him. I can't do one or the other. There is no doubting my attraction for Edward, and I don't think I could pull myself away from him. I also can't go back to getting coffee for Irina every five minutes. This interview could be my step in the door. I need the step in the door.

I decide that I will just go with the flow, do the interview and continue to see Edward. Seems logical, sort of.

My navigator in my car tells me my destination is on the right. I realize I am in an expensive part of town. Oh boy. I'm not sure I like this. If Edward has a fancy house I think I might turn around and go home.

I snicker at myself. Don't be a baby, Bella.

I pull into the drive way that my navigator tells me to and sit in my car for a second. Edward's house is a two story modern type home. Something you would see in a magazine and something that would cost a pretty penny to rent. I finally drag myself out of my car because really, it's stupid of me to sit in my car in his drive way.

I knock on the door and stand and wait. I take a quick look around and see that Edward has a nice manicured garden and a little pond. I wonder if there's fish in there. I make a mental note to check it out.

The door opens and I think I forget to breathe. Edward is standing there, hair looking damp so he must have not long got out of the shower. He is wearing black jeans that sit deliciously low on his hips and a white t shirt that is clinging to his chest and stomach. I want to rip his clothes off and have my way with him right here.

"Bella?"

I am finally snapped out of my fantasy and look up at Edward.

"Sorry, in my own world there." I say and step toward him.

"It looked like you were eye fucking my body, Bella."

I look up at him and his eyes are dark, full of lust. I decide to be flirty and a tease. I step as close to him as I can get, move my mouth to his ear, biting his lobe.

"Mm, Edward. I was eye fucking you so hard." I whisper in his ear.

Before he can react I walk past him and into his house, looking over my shoulder to see him adjust himself.

"Are you going to show me around your house?" I ask and turn to face him.

He's across the room and pushing me against the wall in a second. His mouth is on mine and my hands go up to his hair to pull it gently. His hands slide down and roughly squeeze my ass, pulling me against him. I slide my hands down to his jeans and unbutton them and and slide the zipper down, quickly reaching in and wrapping my hand around his hard cock.

"Oh fuck, Bella." Edward groans and thrusts his hips against my hand. "Dinner is going to burn, we need to stop."

Edward pulls away and I take my hand out of his pants and do them back up. I smile up at him and fix up my skirt and shirt.

Edward grabs my hand and pulls me along into the kitchen. The kitchen is something you'd see in a high class restaurant. It is amazing and I am extremely jealous. Mine and Alice's kitchen looks like a dump compared to this kitchen. Everything is marble, except for the fridge and stove.

"What are you cooking?" I ask and Edward bends down to open the oven.

"Lasagne. I hope you like it."

Oh my, this man is amazing.

"Lasagne is my favourite food, ever." I esclaime and smile really big.

"I'm glad. Although now I hope it's up to scratch and doesn't disappoint you." Edward winks at me and pulls the lasagne out of the oven.

The kitchen fills with a nice smell of lasagne and I quickly make sure I'm not drooling. That would be embarrassing. Edward puts our lasagne on plates and gets a bottle of red wine. I notice that it is not a cheap bottle of wine, either. This is something the queen would have at a royal party or something. Definitely not something I could afford, ever.

"Come on, we'll eat in the dining room." Edward says and picks up our plates while I grab our glasses of wine.

We walk into another fancy looking room. There is a very nice dining table, made from wood, with seats that match. There are two candles lit, and a rose sitting in a vase.

Edward places his plate at the end of the table and puts mine diagonal from him so we are pretty much next to each other. He pulls my chair out and I take a seat before putting our glasses on the table.

"You went all out, huh?" I giggle as Edward looks at me after he sits down.

"I'm sorry, is it too much?" Edward has a genuine look of worry on his face.

"Oh, not at all. It's lovely."

I take my first bite of lasagne and oh my, it is delicious. I moan in appreciation while I chew and swallow.

"Holy shit, Edward. This lasagne is fucking delicious."

"If you keep moaning like that I'm going to push everything off this table and have my way with you on it."

I swallow what's in my mouth and look up at Edward. The look in his eyes does things to my body and turns me on. His idea sounds very good and I'm tempted to get him to do it.

"Jesus, Edward. I would really like to finish this delicious lasagne first." I say and wink at him.

We finish our meals and I help Edward clean up the plates and then he pours us some more wine and leads me into the lounge room so we can sit and watch a movie.

"Can you show me where the bathroom is? This wine makes me need to pee."

"Sure, come on." Edward says and leads me through the house. We stop at a door and he opens it for me.

"Thank you. I'll meet you back in the lounge room. You can pick the movie."

I go into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I do what I need and I decide that I am going to be sneaky. I slip my black lace thong off and carry it with me back out to the lounge room. I quickly stop by my bag and shove my thong in there. I am still in my work clothes, a pencil skirt and white blouse. Minus underwear now.

I sit next to Edward and cuddle into his side. We're nearly a quarter way through the movie before I get bored, and horny. I place my hand on Edwards thigh and begin to slowly move it up to slide my hand over his crotch.

"Bella, we're supposed to be watching the movie." Edward says and I can feel him getting hard under my hand.

"But I don't want to, Edward. And I do remember you saying something about having your way with me. Although you said on the table, but I figure the couch is fair game."

I palm his semi hard cock through his jeans, it hardens even more and I'm sure I'm drooling by now. Edward places his hand on my thigh and slides it up my skirt, I spread my legs to allow him access and he groans when he finds that I don't have underwear on.

"Bella, where is your underwear?" Edward asks and slips a finger between my wet folds and circles my clit.

"Oops, I don't know, Edward."

I smirk up at him and before I know it he's grabbing me and trying to get me to straddle him. It won't work, not with my tight pencil skirt so I stand up in from of him. I reach behind and start to lower the zip of my skirt. I bite my lip and have an idea. I want to make Edward crazy for me. I turn around and as I slowly peel my skirt down my legs I bend over, giving Edward a lovely view that I'm sure he appreciates because as soon as I step out of my skirt he pulls me to sit down on him, my back against his chest.

"You sexy little minx, Bella." He whispers into my ear and digs his fingers into my hips.

I try to reach under me and undo his jeans but I give up and just grind down against him.

"Stand up for a second so I can take my jeans off."

I quickly stand up and watch as he takes his jeans and his underwear off. His cock springs back and lands on his stomach. My mouth waters at the sight of it.

I turn back around so I'm facing away from him and lower myself down, grabbing his cock to hold it at my entrance before slowly sliding down onto it. I feel his cock stretch me. I feel so full and I nearly orgasm right then.

Edward slides his hands up to squeeze my tits over my blouse and thrusts up against me. I finally begin to move, sliding up and down on his cock harder and faster.

"Fuck, Edward. You're so big."

He groans and slides a hand down between my legs and rubs my clit. I can feel my orgasm coming and I know it's going to be intense.

"Are you close?" I ask, "My legs are starting to get sore, I'm so un fit."

As soon as the words leave my mouth, Edward moves me off him and stands up, making me face the couch. He gently pushes me forward so I'm kneeling on the couch with my arms on the back of the couch.

He enters me from behind and I moan like a porn star. I push back against him to meet his thrusts.

"I'm close, Bella. Come for me." He says and slides his hand down to rub my clit.

I can feel my orgasm coming, my stomach tightens and I swear I see stars.

"Edward, fuck, I'm coming... Fuck... Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Edward slams into me a few more times and then thrusts as far as he can go and stays there while he comes inside me. He groans and says my name.

"Holy shit that was fucking amazing." Edward says and helps me off the couch.

"I know. I love your cock." I smirk at him and go to the bathroom to clean myself up.

I walk back to the lounge room and Edward has his boxers back on but has ditched his shirt. He is laying on the couch watching a different movie. I quickly go get my thong and put it back on. I pick up Edwards shirt and put it on once I've taken my blouse off.

I lay down in front of Edward so we're spooning. He wraps his arm around my waist and presses his crotch against my ass.

"You look so sexy in my shirt and your tiny little black thong. I want you again."

I press my ass back against him and wiggle.

"I'm up for round two if you are." I say and smirk at him.

This man is going to be the death of me.

AUTHORS NOTE:
I'm sorry this chapter is so short. I was really motivated that much so it is half heartedly done. Sorry.

Hope you enjoyed!

T xo