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Author's Note:
yeah…i kinda lied.
This is short.
My fault.
But there will be lots of drama next chapter.
So it will be longer.
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.:Edward's Point of View:.
I got the okay to take Bella home later that day. I gently picked up her frail body and removed her hospital gown, but I instantly got hard at the sight of her nude body. I groaned and quickly dressed her, thanking the lord I was wearing jeans; they're a lot of help in hiding a boner. I helped her into the wheelchair and she smiled up at me as I wheeled her to my Volvo. Bella laid down in the backseat and once she was secured, we sped off towards the house. I tried to concentrate on the road, but the pain of my erection was too much. I pulled to a stop on the side of the road and glanced at the sleeping angel behind me, but I felt so guilty just I couldn't bring myself to remove my member from its cloth prison. I sighed, and started back on my way to the Cullen house.
.:Mystery Person's Point of View:.
"I can't believe she's still alive. And I'm going to get to see her!"
.:Bella's Point of View:.
We all laughed aloud at the stupid show on the television as it ended; Scrubs was a good show, but stupid.
"Edward," I said innocently, "I'm feeling tired." He sighed and picked me up, carrying me to his room. But when he laid me down on the bed, I pulled his cold lips to mine. His lips moved with mine and he rested gently on top of me. I pulled his shirt off and ran my hands over his abs, slowly moving them up until I reached his hair. My hands knotted into his hair and I felt something poking into my stomach. I smiled smugly and wrapped my good leg around him. Edward groaned into my mouth and pulled me closer to him. I winced when he flipped us over and he looked up guiltily at me.
"We're…not…supposed…to…do…this," he said, kissing and biting my neck between each word. He untangled himself from me and I made a whining noise. "No, you need to rest," he said looking down at me. He left to the room and returned with my pain medication and a bottle of water. I thanked him gratefully and drank all the water. He laid down next to me and cuddled with me.
"Bella, I love you," he said, kissing my temple.
"I love you too," I mumbled back contentedly
A few minutes went by and I heard the beginnings of another statement. They were: "Bella, there's somethin…" But I was already too far gone to hear him.
I woke up and noticed Edward was not there so I got up and wondered around. I went over to his CD collection and found a Beethoven disk. I popped open his expensive silver with blue lights stereo and put it in. The sweet sound of Moonlight Sonata drifted to my ears and I smiled contentedly. I continued to wander around and found his closet. I stripped down and found some of my underwear in a drawer of his. I threw that on and stole a big white cotton T-Shirt of his. I continued wandering around his room and looked at the photos he had. There was one of his parents and lots of him and the various members of the Cullen family.Then I stumbled and hit a blank space on the wall, and a door slid open. I walked down lots of stairs and into a chamber, it was full of bondage sex toys. I picked up and felt a whip, then exchanged it for some bed ties. I then ran a chain that was hanging from the ceiling through my hands.
But I felt a presence behind me so I turn around. It was my angel. "Bella–"
-has brilliant idea-
I'm NOT gonna update again unless my other story gets 50 views.
Haha.
I'm evil, I know. >: )