Midnight Dust

Chapter two: Detention

Bpov.

Could Ms. Summers have any worse timing?

"Isabella Swan, Edward Cullen detention! During your lunch period, now hurry and get to class now." I could feel the heat radiating from my checks as I must have been blushing bright red, I noticed glaring at Edwards's hands that were still under my shirt. Oh god, kill me now! Edward then quickly moved away from me, with a look of what... anger? This is one of those times when I wished I knew how to read people's minds.

"We better get to class." He almost whispered as he began to walk away, leaving me very confused as always.

Epov.

Shit shit shit. What the hell is wrong with me…I practically tackled her, not to mention got us both detention. It's getting harder every day I'm with her to keep control. I quickly walked to my English honors class, earning a few stares as I apologized to the teacher for being late. During class my thoughts began to drift away to Bella, we had agreed to wait for sex until we were married, well actually that was my idea but I have to keep it that way. I just wish she wouldn't be so damn tempting all the time! Like last night she had to have known I was perched on the window as she dressed into her pajamas!

Flashback

I went to Bella's window I bit earlier than usual, the moment I landed on her window seal I saw her coming from the bathroom in nothing but a towl her hair was dripping and the moonlight shined on her revieled pale skin, making her glow. She looked like a goddess, I doubt even Rosalie could match her.

"Mr. Cullen what do you think?" great could things get worse?

"Surly you were paying attention were you not?"

"Dinggggggggggggggg" before Mr. Smith could say anything else I quickly rushed out the door to detention.

Bpov.

I began to walk to the detention room, but before I reached the door Jessica cut me off.

"So I noticed a ring on your finger, care to explain?" Oh shit I forgot to take it off this morning. Think Bella think!

"Oh hey Jess, yeah the chief gave it to me as an early graduation gift. It was my grandmother's. Do you like it?"

"You had me going when I noticed it in Trig, I thought Edward had proposed or something!"

"Oh don't be stupid Jess, I'm only eighteen. Pulse you'd be the first to know, well besides my parents, that I was getting married." I didn't look like she bought it but she smiled and began to walk to lunch. As I walked into the room Mr. P was sitting at his desk sleeping with his mouth open eww. Edward looked like he had been there the minuet the bell ring which he most likely was. He looked up and smiled at me as I sat at the desk next to him.

"I can't believe you got me detention, you ruined my perfect record." He whispered in a mocking tone.

"What about you! You ruined mine also!" I whispered a bit louder then I should of as Mr. P woke up, drewl running down his lips.

"No talking, I'm going to get lunch. Don't think about leaving." I noticed Edward roll his eyes making me laugh.

"So what brings you here to detention?" Edward looked at me with an irritated look.

"As if you don't know Bella." A smirk then graced his perfect face.

"Well I do have a bad memory, care to remind me?" Score one for me! I'm beginning to like this new found confidence.

"No" he said stubbornly. Okay I can still do this.

"Awww why not Eddie?" He stared at me as I pouted my lips, I heard him scoff as I said his new nickname and I noticed his bright topaz eyes darken.

EPOV

Why did she have to do that? This time I would not give in.

"Bella my name is Edward, E.D.W.A.R.D not Eddie okay." Stay calm I can do this. Don't give in.

"Aww but I like Eddie it's much cuter. But then again Edward is sexier." She was now standing in front of my desk her finger tracing circles on my chest aimlessly. If my heart could beat I'm sure it would be beating at a ridiculous speed. That's all it took just one touch of her warm skin to set me off. Before she could blink I had her laying on the two desks with me on top of her as our lips engaged in yet another fiery kiss and for the third time today my hands traveled up her shirt towards her oh-so-soft and plump breast as her hands rubbed up and down my back making my skin burn. I then turned my attention to the crook of her neck as I began to kiss it she quietly moaned. It was a good thing I was paying attention to my surrounding this time. Mr. P returned to find us sitting casually at our desks.

Disclaimer: I own nothing not the characters nor the books the credit gos to Stephanie Meyer. I just created this FICTION!

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