I was so wired, from the whole Charlotte business and just the idea of returning home to Forks, I, it appeared had outgrown that small town and my old way of life. "Peter? Do you really have a place in Chadron, Nebraska? I asked as we entered our suite, "Yup! just bought it, angel, it's a fixer upper, but I can handle that! Why?" he replied.
"Well, 'll mio Capitano' I was thinking, we could move there as soon as I graduated, if I want to do college, I can later" I whispered in his ear and felt him shudder, "Damn angel, did you just speak Italian to me?" he growled, I nodded as I backed away towards the bathroom letting my dress drop to my feet. The growl that rent the air then was so sexy and very loud.
"Shh! 'mio bel amante' you'd think you'd never seen me naked before!" He was stalking towards me now as I stood in the doorway in nothing but my heels, and a cheeky grin. "Isabella, were you like that all night?" he asked, I nodded slowly "God damn it, woman, are you trying to drive me insane? Jesus, if I'd known that I'd have killed that waiter!" he hissed.
I just raised my hand and crooked my finger at him, "The time for talking is over now 'Il mio vampiro', it's time to make me scream!" I cooed at him. He had me scooped up and himself naked in seconds and then we were under the shower, "Peter, shoes!" I yell, "I know angel!" was all he said as he pinned me to the shower wall and thrust himself to the hilt into my waiting, more than ready body and I did scream then, good boy!
It was fast and furious, this was animalistic and raw, not sweet and romantic but he still gave me his undivided attention and I was soon experiencing 'la piccola morte' once again, he never failed to deliver, he took his duty as my mate to the next level and beyond. I was just coming down from that particular high when he slipped out of me, spun me round and told me to brace myself on the handrail, ah this was why I still had on my shoes, they gave me that added height to line us up perfectly.
He once more entered me and it was like nothing I'd felt before, he was reaching places inside of me that I didn't know I had and it was mind blowing, I was moaning and groaning like a two bit whore and I didn't give a damn, I could feel his balls slapping my ass with every stroke and then one of his hands slid from my hip and teased my clit until I once more screamed his name at the top of my lungs and clenched down violently onto him and soon he too was calling out, be it to me or god I wasn't quite sure.
He held me tight to his chest and purred in my ear, calming us both at the same time. "'Mia cara Isabella' I love you so much" is all he said and I turned in his arms, kissing, stroking, petting and generally loving this awesome man in my life. It wasn't worth trying to get any sleep, I could catch up on the plane ride home.
When we got down to the foyer of the hotel everyone else was already there and giving us sideway glances and smirking, then Rose and Emmett arrived and he just blurted out "Damn you two are loud fuckers! and I mean that exactly as I said it!" everyone just burst out laughing and the hotel staff were trying not to join in, I just blushed bright cherry red and buried my head in Peter's chest.
I slept the first half of the flight home but woke to the smell of food being wafted under my nose by Peter, "Wake up angel, you need to eat" he purred in my ear, so I cracked an eye open and thanked him as my stomach rumbled. We were now in the main cabin with everyone else when Edward said "I didn't know you spoke Italian Bella?", "You never asked Edward, I do lots of things you never enquired about!" I replied.
"You lot call yourselves vampires! My name is ?" I hedged, "Bella," said Emmett, "No, it's Isabella ... you know Italian! I have dark brown eyes and hair, like Charlie and grandpa Swan, who's mother was ... Italian! Grandpa was bilingual and spoke to Charlie in both languages, Charlie did the same to me when I was younger, taught me lots of phrases and I took it from there really teaching myself to speak fluent Italian, while in mid school" I said shrugging my shoulders.
"You're so clever! I wish I could speak a foreign language!" said Bree, "Damn Edward, you speak multiple languages why haven't you thought to teach Bree? All that sex addling your brain?" I say to him. He has the decency to look ashamed, "We haven't really done a lot of talking lately!" he mumbles and everyone is laughing at him now.
This brings up the future and what we are all going to do, Carlisle assumes I'm going to college and I shake my head saying "No Carlisle, I'm not going to pretend I'm in the least bit interested in going to college, like all the other normal, naive teenagers. I would go insane! I'm going to be a rancher's W...! Shit!" "Go ahead suga' say it!" Peter nudges me smiling broadly, "A rancher's Wife!" I say returning his smile and losing myself in his devoted eyes, yes this was going to happen sooner rather than later.
"What's your father going to think of that?" Jasper asks kindly, "Well once he calms down, he's going to be happy for me because it's my life! I no longer need his permission to do something I want!" I say seriously. "I think you're probably right, nobody can live your life for you, after all," Esme said nodding her her sagely. "Yes, lots of changes are going to happen and he just has to roll with it or get mowed down!" I tell them all.
So I just had to convince my parent's this is what is happening, with or without their consent. I am done being railroaded into the boxes they think I should be in. This is my choice and I really don't care if they think it's a mistake or I'll regret it later. They have no idea what's happening around them, that my destiny is set in stone, so to speak and I will not be treated like a child any longer.
I was correct of course, when I got back to Charlie's he was happy to see me, but expected me to just slot back into the previous life I led. I informed him I'd be finishing school and not going to college, but marrying Peter and taking on the role of a rancher's wife and he was livid. I waited for the ranting to stop, the threatening to ban Peter from the house, grounding me and even the sending me to my mother's for my own good crap!
"Are you done, Dad? This is my life, my choice, right or wrong, I'm making the decisions now!" I told him calmly. "I don't want to argue, fight or really even discuss it, I have decided and its final, Peter and I are a couple dad, a proper couple!" I informed him, making air quotes to put over the point, he was not pleased with this news.
"I don't expect you to like the fact, but it was always inevitable, I would meet someone, grow up and leave, I'm not a child anymore! please don't insult me by treating me like one" I was so calm and self-assured he just sat there looking at me and then started to nod. "I know Bells, but it's hard for a father to let go, you know!" he said sadly.
"It's Nebraska dad, not the end of the world!" I laughed and he half-heartedly did too. "You're telling your mother!" he said then and looked a little happier, but I know Renee, if you tell her this is how it's going to be, she usually accepts it easily. She always spots indecision quickly, but firmness and control can seriously sway her.
ll mio Capitano (Italian-masculine) - My Captain
mio bel amante (Italian-masculine) - My handsome lover
Il mio vampiro (Italian-masculine) - My vampire
la piccola morte(Italian-feminine) - The little death (euphemism for an Orgasm)
Mia cara(Italian-feminine) - My darling