Chapter 3

Pleasure

Bella's POV

Monday rolled around, and I was in not state to see Edward. I couldn't lie, and I was sure he was going to somehow find out. He had ways.

I gripped onto the wheel of my truck when school came into sight. Maybe I could turn around now and go home, pretend to be sick. Calm down, I thought, he won't find out.

I reached school and parked. I almost fell out of my car, my legs wobbling. I watched him walk over to me, and I tried to smile. He smiled as he saw me, then his eyes narrowed. He was already seeing through me.

"Good morning." He said softly as he reached me. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"Hey." I muttered.

He watched me closely. "Are you alright?" he whispered. Just then, Angela called my name.

"Hey Bella!" I turned and Edward let go of me. Angela was walking towards me waving.

"Hey." I said, leaving Edward's side and walking over to her.

"How was your weekend?" she asked.

"Good." I muttered. I turned my head back and looked at Edward. He watched me leave, then turned and walked back to his car. The Cullen's watched me, and I knew they were already into me.

"Why was she here?" he demanded in a firm voice. I was pinned against the wall, stuck. I'd never seen him like this, putting me on the stop. I gulped and inched farther down the wall.

"I don't know." A lie.

He glared around my room as if seeing the whole scene in front of him, though he didn't know what had happened.

"You smell like you." He grumbled, still looking around the room. "It's dreadful. She was all over you." He eyed me and I felt his trust slipping through my fingers. He moved quickly from me and over to my bed. He lifted the sheets, sniffing the air. "Your all over the bed." He cringed. "What happened?" he demanded, throwing the sheets down.

I was beat. No turning back, I'd have to tell him everything. He was sure to go after Jane, but I knew he'd only get hurt, I couldn't let that happen. I wouldn't let her hurt my dear Edward. Dear, dear Edward.

"Nothing." Another lie. He glared at the bed, but never glared at me, showing that he still loved me.

"You'll have to tell me sometime." He muttered, his voice was suddenly soft and sweet. He was Edward again. "But Charlie's home." In a sudden breeze, he was gone. I heard Charlie enter the house. I left my room and went down stairs. I'd forgotten all about dinner.

"Hey." I said as Charlie hung up his jacket.

"Hey Bells." He turned and entered the living room. "How was school?" I heard the TV turn on, already on the sports he planned to watch.

"Good." More lies. "You want me to make something for dinner? I think there's some pasta left over…"

Charlie was already into his game, but he managed to turn his head to look at me. "That'd be great. If you don't mind."

"Not at all. I still need to eat." I left the living room and went straight into the kitchen. I cooked in silence, never needing to address Charlie.

When I was done, I brought him a bowl then sat eating with him in front of the TV. He didn't speak much; when he did it was about the game.

When I was done, I took our bowls into the kitchen and washed them before going to my room. I knew I had homework, but I wasn't in any state for that. I needed a shower because I hadn't had one since before Jane's little visit. That was my mistake. Of course Edward would smell Jane on me if I didn't take a shower. I took a longer shower then needed, them went straight to bed.

Jane's POV

Beautiful wasn't enough to describe Bella Swan.

Something like gorgeous, breathtaking, divine, stunning. Maybe even exquisite.

I knew I shouldn't have come back, but I needed more. Not just to see her pain, but to just see her. To look her in the eyes, to see and feel her naked body, to smell her… Her wonderful smell…

I wondered how on earth Edward controlled himself around her. She was too much to handle, and I was surprised I hadn't killed her last night.

Bella Swan was delicious.

I watched her from the across the room, standing by the window I'd opened. She was fast asleep, yet she sometimes spoke quietly.

"Edward…" was her first word. Of course, that unintelligent, thickhead! "Can't tell… Pain…" I raised my eyebrows. "Jane, pain… Pleasure…" she muttered. I grinned. Pleasure was my favorite word so far. I suddenly wanted her to know I was here, though I had only planned to watch her tonight. I pushed back my better judgment and crawled into her bed next to her. I watched her for a few moments, then woke her quickly without to much pain.

"Bella, Bella, Bella." I muttered as her eyes slowly opened. Suddenly, her face was shocked and she opened her mouth, probably to scream. I frowned and threw my hand over her mouth. "Quiet now Bella dear…" I whispered. "Let's not wake Charlie." I removed my hand as soon as her face was calmer, as calm as it could get around me.

"Why are you here again? Do you want more pain? Because Edward knows you've been here…" she trailed off. That didn't shock me, my face didn't change.

"Quiet." I whispered, moving my face closer to her. I kissed her once lightly. I felt her shiver, and heard her heart speed up. I pulled back, but her eyes longer for more… for me. I smirked. "Oh silly Bella…" I leaned in and kissed her again, longer with time. She also kissed me back, making me smirk again. I pulled back for a second, but she pulled me back. She opened her mouth this time, and I knew what she wanted. I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue into hers. She couldn't fight back; the battle that had never begun was clearly won by me. I felt all around her mouth, every inch, getting every taste of her. Our teeth suddenly clashed as she moved her head forward to quickly. I pulled back and she watched me. She looked breathless. Oh what pleasure I had given her.

"More." She whispered. I grinned. This was my time to make her beg. When I didn't move, she frowned and caught on fast. "Please." She whimpered. "More."

"Silly, weak human. All those hormones of yours…" I trailed off then crashed out lips together again. I kissed more roughly this time, making her moan. "Yes, moan Bella. Show the pleasure." I bit down on her bottom lip. She moaned a bit louder. "Come on Bella, moan louder." I flipped us over so I was on top of her. I kissed her lips, then her chin, then down to her neck. Another louder moan. I started to remove her shirt slowly, then ripped it off, taking her bra with it. I kissed her down her shoulder, then to her breasts. The more I kissed, the more she moaned. I continued down her chest and to her stomach. I stopped at the biggest cut I'd given her that rested above bellybutton. I smirked at my work. I was about to dig my fingernails into it again, when he appeared, faster then light itself.

I was suddenly being pressed up against the wall, being held up by my throat. I pulled at his hand, trying to break free. He was fast and strong, and alone.

That's when her sweet, innocent voice broke through my struggles.

"Edward! Stop!" He dropped me and I stumbled to me feet. I glared, ready to cause him pain. 3, 2, 1… "Please, both of you!" she yelled. "Don't hurt each other."

"Why?" Edward growled. "She could have killed you!" I turned and looked at him, also wondering why. Why should he stop? Was it because of the pleasure I had given her. Or something simple like it would wake up Charlie. I didn't know, and her face was completely unreadable.