Authors note: Okay to the guest that reviewed I want to make this clear. Yes I suck at spelling and grammar and no I don't know how to get a beta. As for the title I liked it so I chose it as well as some people think that if you fuck your boss then yeah you're a slut. So if you read the authors note you will know this. As for everyone else I love that you guys reviewed and added my story you guys are the best 3 oh and I didn't wanna put the Denials in this one.

Edward Cullen's point of view

It's a weird feeling.

Waking up to someone beside you especially when you're not use to it. I felt warm and I do not mean or warm and fuzzy on the inside.

No.

I mean I was surrounded by warmth that had nothing to do with the blanket though I could be wrong but I think it has something to do with the girl that is lying half on my body and to be completely honest… I don't mind that much. And this is coming from the guy that made sure when I finish fucking a girl that I am out of there before I fall asleep and no one and I mean NO ONE comes back to my place. So why the hell did I get drunk and ask her over. Not that she hasn't been here before because she has, it's just she never slept here and by god she is never hear more than 45 minutes.

I was brought out of my musing by a female sigh which turned into a moan as she snuggled closer to me which well… put her fully on top of me. I could feel myself getting hard again but I quickly checked the time first.

I cursed. It was five o'clock which meant that I had to be up in half an hour. Looking down on the body that was lying on me I calculated the time before putting my thoughts into action. Rolling her over so she was on her back which caused her to stir. I made quick work on throwing the blanket to the ground before I shoved into her.

God she was like heaven as well as already drenched for me.

She awake in a scream.

At first I thought it was terror but as I slowed to a painful stop she screamed at me in bloody murder "Don't you fucking stop you bastard" before flipping us over and riding me like a horse. It took me a moment but I finally figured that the reason she screamed was because she had an orgasm. She must have been having some fucked up dream to wake up with an orgasm though I do think my cock had something to do with it.

"Oh God Edward" she throws her head back as she moans. I take it I found my baby girls sweet spot. I angle my cock to hit that spot in particular and I sure as hell got a reaction.

"Oh motherfucker" she screams and she slaps me. She actually slapped me. She seems surprised to before I growled. I don't know why and maybe I should get tested but that just really really turned me on. I felt a wave of pleaser when she did that. I swallowed slightly feeling my orgasm start to hit. I pushed her off me and flipped us both over so I was on top shoving into harder and faster.

"Do it again" I growled

"What" she mumbled with her head thrown back clearly not listening. I ground into her to get her attention. She practically arched off the bed as she was about to reach her orgasm but I couldn't let her do it without me.

"Isabella" I growled. Her head snapped up looking at me "Fucking. Do. It. Again." I said growled very slowly.

"You want me to…" she said breathless

"SLAP ME" I roared at her as I was about to reach my orgasm.

She screamed as I felt hers before she slapped me. My whole body from top to bottom exploded.

I swear I blacked out.

Isabella's Swans Point Of View

I woke up still feeling the orgasmic bliss.

Now that is the best way to wake up in the morning. I turned too looked at the clock on the bedside table. I gave a surprise shriek as I see the time is one – thirty. I quickly get up and search around for my clothes but couldn't find any. I frown looking around again to still find none before I looked upon the bedside table to find a note.

Dear Isabella

I thank you for last night it was in a word brilliant. By now I am guessing you cannot find your clothes. Well that might be because I took them. I will not need you at work today and you will be staying in my house till I get back. Be free to go to the kitchen but I warn you to stay away from my office or else. Make yourself breakfast and go for a swim either way enjoy.

Yours sincerely

Edward Cullen

I huffed as I read the letter.

"The fucking asshole" I mumbled before walking into his closet and grabbing one of his button up shirts before making my way down stairs. I went into the kitchen and went to the refrigerator to find he barely had any food to begin with. I sighed as I walked into the foyer and found my purse sitting on the stand near the door but before I picked it up the phone rang down the hall. I bite my lip as I walked towards it but refused to pick it up.

It took about a minute or so but the answering machine picked up.

"Hey Edward honey it's your mother, I know you're at work but I'm calling to remind you about dinner and don't think you can get out of it. I hope you reconsider Tanya's offer she really is a sweet girl honey. Anyway I'll see you tonight and you can spend some more time around Tanya and see what I am talking about. I love you. Bye."

I huffed when it ended.

Who does she think she is telling Edward to go with some other tramp. He is mine and there is no way in hell that I am sharing him. I walked right over to it and deleted the message. I looked around for a clock and seed it was about two. If I remember correctly Edward said he would be leaving the office at three so he can get ready for dinner but there is no way in hell he is making it there. I will not have some snarky little bitch steal my man… or at least the man I'm fucking. So I went up to Edwards room and made the bed before stripping off the cover and throwing it to the group so only the silk sheets were left.

After that I went over to the mirror and studied myself.

I messed my hair so it look like freshly fuck while unbuttoning the first to buttons so you could clearly see my breast. Just then I heard the down stairs doors opening and footsteps walking in. I ran to the bed and lied down with my legs half apart.

"Isabella where are you?" I heard a command from half way up the stairs.

"In your room" I called out innocently.

It only took a couple of moments for Edward to make it to his bedroom before his eyes flying wide open as he gazed upon me.

"Isabella" he breathed in a hoarse voice before he was on me in seconds ripping off all my clothing. I could see he has already forgotten about the dinner and I couldn't help by smirk.

'I am a genius' I thought with a smirk as I flipped us over and ripped off all of his clothes.

You could say we spent the rest of the evening fucking each other's brains out on every inch of his room. We were so court up with each other we didn't even hear the phone ring practically even five minutes. I knew my plain worked, I just didn't know how Edward will feel about it when he's finished fucking me. I knew I would be in trouble and who knows he might even spank me if I'm lucky but one things for certain there is no way in hell I'm letting that bitch get her hands on Edward.

He. Is. Mine.