Hey guys! This is another chapter of Mistress of Mine! Leave me some love at the end.

This chapter will be full of angst, I've warned you.

The kiss started slow but turned into passionate as I devoured Edward with the passion of a billion suns. Edward was the same too, he grabbed my hair and pulled me onto his lap, licking my bottom lip, asking for permission. I gladly let him in, basking in his taste and forgetting for a minute what I told myself since I was 23. I didn't find it in myself to care about the defenses falling around me in crumbling pieces. I couldn't concentrate on anything, except Edward.

It was hypnotic.

But the blonde coming in broke the perfect spell, broke our perfect little bubble.

"Edward, you're here! I was looking for you. What're you doing with her?"

She said 'her' like I was some kind of insect. I'd show her for interrupting my hot make-out session. But something about the way she looked at Edward rubbed me off the wrong way.

I turned my head from Edward's neck to get a closer look at this bimbo. She had long shiny golden hair that matched my brown, blue icy eyes that were slightly narrowed at my position and full red lips that were smiling a smile that was 98% forced. Of course, she had to have large boobies that were threatening to pop at any second now out of the tiny little red excuse of a dress she wore. And of course, she had her eyes fixed on the bachelor of New York who was currently nipping at my collarbone and didn't seem to hear the bimbo.

I smirked at her and she cleared her throat. Edward was still moving downwards to my own boobies and I grinned broadly at her. Oh yeah Bimbo, you know what?

It doesn't hurt that the bachelor of New York was currently housing a boner beneath me.

She pouted and then called in a high-pitch voice, "Edward! Honey, the jet has landed at the stopover! I was supposed to come find you, don't you remember?" Then grinning broadly at me, she added, "You said so last night."

Edward froze and looked up at me, probably to see whether I had turned into a mega-bitch or not. Boy, I was balancing on a dangerous edge.

I turned toward the bimbo and asked what I hope came across as snotty since my throat was still sore, "And who are you? Haven't you learned how to respect someone's privacy?"

She sneered and said, "I'm Irina. Edward might've mentioned me. I'm his favorite." She said the 'favorite' part by winking at Edward and he tensed more at her voice.

"Oh, you mean his favorite out of his harem? Nice job, Edward." I looked at him, seething with anger and on the edge of sobbing controllable.

Edward started to speak, possibly to give more of his lame excuses but I cut him off. "Don't come near me again, Edward." I leaned in and whispered angrily in his air, "Have fun in your life. Seeing as you have destroyed mine." And then my voice broke, "I can't believe I ever thought that I could trust you, least of all like you."

"Bella, it's not like-"

"Save it, asshole."

I got off of him and pointed to the door, "Get out and take your slut with you."

She glared at me but came and snatched Edward by the arm and dragged him out of the room.

And then I broke into sobs, feeling lonely for the first time in my whole life.

Part 2 will be up later in the night guys! Leave me some love!