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When Pig's Fly

"There are three ages of man - youth, age, and 'you're looking wonderful."
Cardinal Francis Spellman

Edward's POV

The light from the sun rays, violently flashed through the silk white curtains in my three story mansion. I laid in my bed with my arm over my eyes to keep the sun out. The sheets from my bed were tangle all over my body, my bare chest covered in slight meters of sweat.

I sat up a little and turned to my left. A small body was laying next to me, her creamy bare back was showing, while from her waist down the sheets covered everything else. Her honey blond hair settle on her shoulders and her face was turned away from mine. I leaned down and started kissing her back while attempting to wake her up.

Soft moans escaped her pale pink lips. She turned around, her dark blue eyes meeting mine, a small smile played on her lips; I leaned in furthers and kissed her lips. I turned her around so she was laying her back now, her breast were now exposed to me. I laid on top of her, my lips traveling down her face, to her jaw, to her neck, down her collarbone and back up. Her hands smoothed over my chest, my arms on either side of her face, she was lovely, but only for temporary.

As I continue to kiss her, the phone rang.

"Ed-ward", her voice seductive. I reached over and grabbed the phone, while holding her body underneath me.

"Hello", I sounded annoyed.

"Oh, hello Edward", I recognized the voice.

"Did I interrupt something",I heard her giggle.

"Actually you did. What do you want Chloe?", I asked her with a smile on my lips.

"Ed-ward, who is it?", Bridget whined.

"It's an old friend", I leaned down and kissed her.

"Okay", she smiled.

"What do you want?", I asked her again.

"I have a favor to ask, but now I'm not so sure I want to ask", she said.

"What? Do you want to play connect four", I laughed.

"As if. We finished playing that years ago. I wanted to ask you, if you can meet my friend. She's not the dating type, well not yet at least. She's never dated a guy nor made out with one. I was wondering if you are willing to give her a shot", she said serious.

"Ah, when do you want to met", I asked her. Meeting someone else, how fun...I was going to enjoy making this girl fall in love with me.

"Can we met in a couple of minutes at your restaurant", her voice low.

"Sure, I be there, but first I have to first up some business on mine", I smirked thinking of the poor girl underneath me.

"Your disgusting", I said coldly.

"Not to long ago you didn't think so", I laughed.

"I was foolish then", she said coldly. Chloe and I had our moments, went were actually about every other night.

"Oh, and I need you to get one thing straight. If you do anything to her, your dead. And don't mention anything about us, understand", her voice had venom in it.

"Yes, I understand", I giggled.

"Well I'll see you soon", I hanged up with her.

"Now where were we", I leaned back down to Bridget. If there's one thing I know, is how to get a women. Even if she refuses me, I will always get what I want, I always have. I'm not the average common man, no, I'm Edward Cullen. Youngest son of Carlisle and Esme Cullen, heir to the noble French family. Even though my brother Emmett should be the heir, he refused as did my sister, leaving only me.

As everyone knows, there are no royals in France, but the Cullen's are the closest things to a royal family. I live by myself with my dog Abby, for a 24 year old bachelor, this was a huge house. I was know as the international Playboy, been on the covers of newspapers and magazines everywhere. Let's just say, that my parents weren't very happy about my reputation, seeing that I was the next heir to the Cullen's wealth.

Women hanging on around my arms, my hands around their goddess like bodies, and my lips on theirs. Not only have I been names international playboy, but I was also on the top most people men and people in the world. What can I say, I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth.

I loved women. I loved everything about them, their faces, their bodies, their legs, theirs lips and eyes, their hands, and my god, I absolutely love their breast, but then again so did every man on this planet.

If there's one thing I know...women are like roses, gorgeous and fragile, but the rarest women is not flower, but the rarest diamond in this world, but I have yet to find that rare diamond. I love how my hands feel against their bodies, I love how their lips are so soft.

I went down to my restaurant that I owned, in black pants and dark silk blue shirt. This morning I had no choice, but to end my two night relationship with Bridget, I really did like her..well mainly her body.

I running a little late and Chloe would kill me for that later. I brushed myself off and walked into the restaurant. I looked around and saw Chloe waving her hand, next to her was a gorgeous pale brunette.

I walked casual over to where she was and sat across from her and her beautiful friend.

"Took you long enough Cullen", Chloe said coldly.

"Sorry, as I said, I had some business to finish up", I heard the girl next to her laugh.

"And may I ask who is this lovely lady", I put out my hand for her to shake, but she just looked at it. I saw Chloe elbow her and the girl turned to glare at Chloe.

"I'm Isabella Swan", she took my hand, but I lifted to my lips and kissed it gently. I was amused to see an expression on her face that I usually saw on Chloe's; disgusted, caution, and shocked.

"I'm Edward, Edward Cullen", I smiled at her.

"How oddly you say your name", she said in the flattest voice possible with an express less face.

"I'd know it with my eyes shut", I smirked at her.

"Naturally", she said with a smug expression.

"Well, Edward and Bella. I'm terribly sorry, but I have to leave. I have an appointment", she winked at Bella.

"Liar", I heard Bella say under her breath.

"Chow", she got and a left through the doors I came in from. I heard music playing and decided to ask Bella to dance.

"Would you care to dance", I smiled at her, running my tongue against the bottom of my lips. I would what her lips would feel like on mine. I had the strangest urge to grab her arms and pulled her up so our lips would meet.

"I'm sorry, but no thank you", her gaze was strong and steady on mine. I sat down next to her, leaned in and whispered in her ear...

"I won't stop asking unless you agree", I felt her hand push against my chest. I liked her, no, I didn't just like her, I wanted her.

"If I say yes, would that make you stop asking and you get me a taxi so I can leave", her voice was harsh.

"Yes to the first part and no to the second. I plan to have a exciting day with you today, so do you care to dance my lady", I offered my hand and she took it. So, she's going to play hard to get, well, I'm always up for the challenge. I will stop at nothing until she pushed into a corner and surrenders to me. Once more I ran my tongue against my bottom lip.

How long as it been since I kissed someone. Oh, that right, it's been about an hour, but my time it due.

Bella's POV

This man, was exactly the type of man I tried to avoid. Chloe left me here, with no car, no money and with no escape, but oh, I'll find one. The thing I hated the most about Edward Cullen...was every time we touched, a jolt of electricity raced up his arm as our hands touched one another.

We stood in the center of the dance floor, although with other couples. He placed his hand around my waist, the other holding my hand and our faces only inches apart. I have to admit, he was pretty good looking, but as far as that, the only thing I knew about him, was that his is wealthy and interested in the same area of expertises as Chloe.

I didn't trusted him, I could feel his gaze bore into my face. "If you keep staring at me like that, I swear I will turned into flaming liquid", I said firmly.

He only laughed softly and looked away. I looked away as well, but I made the biggest mistake to look back up and met his gaze. We continue to dance for several more songs until I decided it was time to leave, but if I told him I was leaving, he wouldn't allow me. I had to find some way to escape.

"Please excuse me, but I need to use the restroom", I smiled at him, but of course it was fake and I'm sure he knew that.

"Good ahead", he gestured for me to leave. You really are a fool. I went into the bathroom and saw a large window, I decided this was going to me my only chance. I opened the window and climb out of it, luckily I wore pants today.

Once I was out of the restroom, I started to run and I put some distances between and the restaurant, and in no time, I'm sure he'll figure out that I left. I smiled at myself for my clever wits. No man will lay a hand on me, not no disgusting, foolish man like Edward Cullen.

I know it's short...I'm sorry, but please review...

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