This story also is in Twcs libarary site , the name of story is "Hate you" you could search the title there.

Chapter seven: crazy girl

Edward felt someone gently shaking his shoulders. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jessica leaning over him.

"What do you want?" Edward grumbled.

"It's time to wake up."

"What time is it?"

"Six in the morning."

Edward climbed quickly out of bed, startling Jessica.

"Sorry…" Edward said as he looked down at Jessica. He could see that he made this smaller woman nervous.

"Go shower and get ready. Bella wants you to only wear this short red skirt unless she gives you something else to wear."

"Alright."

"When you are ready come down to the kitchen."

Edward headed to the bathroom him and Jessica shared in Bella apartment. Edward stepped into the shower. Bella told him not to wear anything to bed. He let the warm water wash over him as he thought about yesterday. Seeing that displeased look on Mrs. Leah when he came before he could run to the bathroom, still bothered him. Even though he did what Bella asked and scrubbed the hell out of all four bathrooms in this house, he still felt off and pisse at her.

He stepped out of the shower, dried off, brushed his teeth, and shaved then put on the short red skirt without any underwear underneath, he was instructed to wear.

He headed down to the kitchen where Jessica was already getting busy making breakfast.

"What do you want me to do?" Edward asked.

"Could you please set the table?"

"Where's the stuff?"

"Those two cabinets over there." Jessica pointed to them.

"Whatever you are cooking smells good," Edward said as he started to set the table.

"I'm making egg white omelets with plenty of veggies. Bella insisted we should eat healthy."

"I bet you are really good at cooking. I only know how to make chili and stew, stuff like that, and only then because of my sister."

"I had to learn how to cook. Before I met Bella I mostly ordered out. Are you like a short order cook?"

"No, I'm an accounting technician. We have to take turns cooking during our shifts. What do you do?"

"I'm an architect. Bella was kind enough to set up an office for me to work out of."

"I'm going to have to talk to her about my job. I get crazy if I just scrubbed the floors and cook for her."

"Bella will probably speak to you today. She will want to know everything about you."

Edward finished setting the table. "Wait a minute are we allowed to sit at the table?"

"Of course we are."

"Bella would never make us sit on the floor while we ate."

"That's good to hear." Edward said and saw Jessica head was down low as she looked at her foot. He turned around and saw Bella walking into the kitchen. He also went into position that Jessica was. He tried not to smile, but she looked so cute when she first woke up.

"Good morning, jess and ed."

"Good morning, Bella," they both said.

Jessica went over and pulled her chair out for her, then got her some coffee.

"Sit down, Edward," she said with smirk in her face while looking at him from top to bottom.

"You look hot with skirt, ed." She said with tone of playfulness, crossing her legs at the ankles.

Edward take deep breath and slowly take his time to sit in front of her. Bella sipped her coffee; looking at him thoughtfully over the cup.

Jessica served breakfast and they all ate in relative silence. When they finished their meal Jessica cleaned off the table.

"Jessica, please sit down. We all need to talk." Bella waited for Jessica to sit.

"This is going to be awkward for awhile while Edward gets use to everything and Jessica gets use to having another man here. Edward, for now you will let Jessica show you how to do the chores, then later when Jessica leaves everything is up to you Edward. For now, you two can decide amongst yourselves who will do what. Jessica, I know you said you had a deadline for the building you are designing so you better get to it."

"Thank you, Bella," Jessica said as she stood.

"Michael, what kind of job do you do?"

"I'm an accounting technician."

"I see. What kind of hours do you want to work in the week?"

...

Thirty minutes later, Bella looked over to Edward as he sits in front of her. "Come to my room."

She heard his heavy footsteps behind her as she climbed back up the stairs. She opened her bedroom door and walked over to her large bed. She slipped off her silk robe letting it fall slowly to the floor. She climbed onto the bed and lay on her stomach.

"Caress me, but don't you dare touch my breasts or pussy."

"Yes Bella."

"The massage oil is in my nightstand."

Edward got the oil and stood there just looking at her for a moment.

"Take your pretty red skirt off first. Then straddle my hips and start with my back."

"Yes."

Edward removed his red skirt and climbed onto the bed. He straddled her hips and poured some oil on her back. His cock was so hard being this close to her, caressing her soft skin. His hands slid down her back then back up until his hands were on her shoulders. He slowly massaged her.

"That feels good," she purred. She enjoyed his touch for a few moments. "Now turn around and caress my lower body."

"Yes Bella."

He slowly turned himself around as he straddled her waist. He poured some oil on her butt and legs. He began massaging her shapely ass, two perfect rounded cheeks, firm, soft, inviting.

"Be a good boy, don't touch my pussy."

"Yes."

He took his time on her ass. His cock was aching now. His hands wandered down her leg. He bent her leg, moving her feet closer and he started rubbing her feet.

"Mmm," she moaned softly.

"Bella," Edward hissed. His control was starting to leave him. He could easily take what he wanted from her, but he wasn't that kind of man. Still, his need was getting desperate.

"Good boy, now climb off."

"Yes Bella."

"Lay beside me."

He did as she said.

Bella rolled over and looked at him. Her gaze drifted down to his large, hard, cock. Until she drifted off to sleep.