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It's been a while since my last update, sorry about that. But I'm back, so no need for you to fret any longer. lol. Definitely going to finish this before the month/year ends (as promised in my profile).

I had written this chapter a while back, but wasn't satisfied with it. However, I didn't get the chance to rewrite it, so I'm just gonna present it like it was a few weeks back.

Little sweet lovin' between E and B...this chapter. Hope you like it. Enjoy! =D

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Term:

Borgata: Family. The basic structural unit of the Mafia society. The Borgata has an established hierarchy, a body of members or soldiers, and many associates.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

EPOV

"Yes that's it, baby," I moaned, tightening my hold on her hair. Her mouth, warm and wet, felt oh so fucking good. She was sucking hard and I could feel the tension building; I would lose it if I didn't get inside her soon. "Bella…baby…"

I tugged her hair, trying to pull her away but she gripped my hips tighter, not letting go. She started bobbing her head, up down…up down, making me hiss. She was playing me like a puppet. The fucking tease!

She took me deeper down her throat and I was going to fucking come if I didn't stop her.

"Bella!" I growled, knowing I would get her attention that way. She looked up at me through her long lashes, her mouth still wrapped around my cock. She looked so good that way. I was panting like a rabid dog, closing my eyes to prevent shooting my load prematurely inside her fucking mouth. I tugged her hair non-too gently, pulling her to me. She gave me smirk and quickly straddled me.

"You're such a fucking tease!"

"I don't tease, Mase," she purred, leaning forward so her tits were pressed against my chest. I could feel her nipples, and I groaned. She was taking her time, licking my ear and rubbing her hands on my chest. I was so wound up by now, I wasn't beyond begging her. "I need to be inside you, babygirl. Please!"

She pulled away slightly, just enough for me to see her eyes dark with lust. I gripped her hips and positioned her directly on my very hard cock. Without preamble, she pushed her hips down, taking me deep inside her.

"Shit!" Her pussy felt so fucking good and I knew I wouldn't last long. My hands started helping her move on top of me, guiding her to how I liked it.

"Ride me, baby. I need you to fuck me hard!" I snarled. My hold on her was getting tighter but at that moment, nothing mattered but my want of what she could give me…me inside her. She was moving on top of me, her tits bouncing and my eyes couldn't stray away from them. Dammit, she was so fucking sexy!

Just when I thought I couldn't feel any better about being connected with her, she swirled her hips around and I almost died. Fuck! Her pussy gripped me tight and I let go. I came hard, spilling my seed inside her as I cursed 'fuck fuck fuck' over and over again.

She was heaving, her tits on display. I grabbed her head, pulling her down so I could kiss her on the lips properly. My need for her was never ending, it was like I needed to touch her…kiss her all the time. She seemed to feel the same, pressing her body closer to me as she continued to open her mouth for me. I snaked my tongue between her lips, loving how easy it was for me to invade her mouth like this. I was one lucky son of a bitch!

"I love you," I whispered against her lips. I felt her smile, stopping for a little while before kissing me again. I was still inside her, and her kisses were making me hard again. I groaned, knowing we need to stop. I had a very tiring day; dealing with Jake was both emotionally and physically tiring. Besides, she was already tired. I reluctantly pulled away, my breaths coming in heavy as I tried to control my desire.

"I still want to kiss, Mase," she said petulantly, pouting as she did. I gave her a chaste kiss, before shifting both of us so we were cuddling, her head on my chest.

"Bella, I need you to rest," I whispered, kissing her on the head. We were both naked, her sweaty body pressed against mine. I rubbed her back, making sure I wasn't encouraging her for another round.

I had an early meeting with Jasper tomorrow, and then I needed to consult with Carlisle about the Volturis. As much as I would love for another go, my already exhausted mind and body wouldn't allow me to. Luckily, she changed the subject. I was relieved for only a second, because she wanted to talk about Black yet again.

"Mase, is Jacob really dead?" she asked for the hundredth time that night. I smoothed a loose strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear.

"I already told you what happened, babe. He's really dead," I said patiently. I had recounted to her numerous times already the events in the bodega earlier, and she seemed not to have been satisfied with the details. She sighed loudly.

"I told you I should have been there," she reiterated, her brows squished together in frown.

"Baby, I told you I didn't want you there."

"Yes, because for some unexplained reason your male ego didn't think I could handle all the blood," she snapped. I knew she was getting pissed all over again because she wasn't there to witness Jake's demise. She started pushing away from me, and I didn't like it one bit. I wanted her always attached to me.

My hold on her tightened, making her unable to pull away. "Mase, you're actually suffocating me!" she complained, wiggling as she tried to break free from my hold.

"Ooops, sorry," I said, smirking and giving her a little bit of space. She settled back into me, sighing. I kissed her forehead; thanking my lucky stars Black never got his hands on her. Now he was dead, I had little less to worry about. It didn't mean, however, I would loosen her tight security. I even planned to add another muscle to her team. The hate I had seen in Jake's eyes made me realize my enemies would always find a way to hurt me. I was more paranoid now than before, and she soon I had to explain to her why I needed another person to guard her. She was my world and I didn't know how to live without her any longer. The microchip alone was a great help, but I wouldn't take her safety to chance. I knew she would be pissed by this development, but I was happy to argue my case. Just not tonight.

I was playing with her hair, loving the way the strands feel between my fingers. Cuddling after sex was one of my favorite times with her. Anything I did with her always felt amazing. She was my home…my peace. I knew I sounded like a tool, and Jasper would laugh at my stupid ass, but I didn't care. It was all true.

My exhausted body knew I needed rest, but my mind was still restless. Thinking she was asleep, I tried to shift our position without disturbing her. The giggle from her negated my assumption she would have deep in sleep right now.

Bella started kissing my chest and my traitorous body started responding. When she licked my nipples, I hissed; my cock definitely was saluting her now.

"Stop, baby," I said grittily.

When she didn't heed my protests, I growled; rolling us over and pinning her down on the bed. She spread her legs and I pushed inside her.

I fucked her until the wee hours of the morning.

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Looking behind me as I put on my pants, Bella was sleeping naked on the bed. Her tits were slightly exposed so I leaned down and pulled the sheets up, kissing her cheek as I did. No need for her to wake up just yet.

I slid out of the room silently, careful not to wake her from her slumber, and went directly to the kitchen. I needed some fucking caffeine before I had to deal with Carlisle.

As I poured me some of the black coffee already on the coffee maker, I dialed Jasper's number. It was still early in the morning, but not too early for me to fucking call him.

"J, are you up?" I asked, not allowing him to even say good morning.

"Yup…and your sister's not happy about it. We were about to…you know," he said. His voice was teasing, but I highly doubted he was. Jasper was not a shy guy, he was candid about everything in his life, even his own sexuality. The only fucking problem was, he seemed to have forgetten he married my sister. There was no need for me to hear about their sex life. I shuddered at that thought.

"Don't fucking start with me with that shit so early in the morning," I growled, and he laughed. He knew what I meant and if I was anywhere near him at that moment I would have punched his face. He loved taunting me with the talk of sex with Alice. Again, not fucking funny!

"Are you finished laughing, asshole?" I took a sip of my coffee and waited for his laughter to die down.

"I'm sorry about that, Boss," he said sarcastically. "Okay, I'm serious now."

"You better fucking be," I replied dryly. "So how did it go?" Jasper had just arrived from Italy after talking to the Vs.

"Well, to be honest I didn't really expect everything to go smoothly," he started. He cleared his throat and I waited, just sipping my coffee silently. "Remember, I made sure Snake's body parts would arrive on their doorsteps just like you instructed. Snake's body kind of surprised them."

"What do you mean, J?"

"It seemed to me they didn't know Jacob was using them to get to the Swans or you," he said.

"But they fucking helped him," I argued, already knowing this.

"Yeah, but they said Jake had promised to eliminate Emmett because they thought Swan was interested in nabbing some of their shipment from Italy to Maryland. Black was so fucking convincing they eventually believed Emmett was out to sabotage them." I put him on speaker so I could eat some of the muffins I found on the table.

"Is Aro fucking crazy? Why the hell would they believe a lowly detective?" I asked incredulously, my mouth was full of muffins I felt like I grumbled my words. Despite of my incoherent mumbling, it seemed Jasper still understood me.

"Fuck if I knew. But I think Black promised them something…something Aro wouldn't explain to me. He wants to meet with you as soon as he could. He promised to tell you everything," Jasper said.

"What the hell, J?"

"He wants you to go to Italy."

"Why the fuck won't he come here?"

"He said he didn't trust Emmett. It would be better for you guys, that's according to him, to have the talk in Italy. He even suggested France, if you're unwilling to go to their territory."

I stayed silent, knowing I needed to talk to Aro. "What do you think, J?"

It took him a minute before he answered. "Well, I think he's right. I don't trust Swan not to retaliate because of what was done to his family. But I know you and Aro need to talk, and I think going to him means you're ready to reconcile."

I thought of what Jasper said. I totally agree with everything he said. Emmett would surely kick my fucking ass if he knew I planned to meet up with the Italian Borgata. This was important, and I would deal with my brother-in-law when I got back from France.

"Okay. We'll fly out tomorrow," I told him.

"Whatever you fucking say, E," he said. I heard some giggling and knew it was my fucking sister. "I gotta go, Boss. The missus is getting impatient."

"I'm going to kick your ass, Edward, when I see you. It's not fair to be calling my husband at this ungod-" I hung up before Alice could even finish her rant. I was already having a headache and I didn't need for her to add to it.

I sighed, remembering Bella. She wouldn't like this. Not one bit. I ran my hand through my hair and went to the bathroom. I needed to cool off before I tell her the news. I wasn't sure how she would take it.

Now, how to fucking tell her I would leave her behind to go to France?

Four chaps. to go (maybe five, if I have the urge to write an epi). A few more chaps. left for you guys to tell me what you think about this crazy story.

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