CHAPTER 16
ANOTHER THERAPY SESSION, CONTINUED SURVEILLANCE
FINALLY TOGETHER
~MPOV~
Whoa, now that was quick. At least I had enough time to get that tracker on her car. She appears to be upset. Ok, what in the world is going on in this building? I think I'll just go in on the pretence of looking to take Bella out for coffee. As I open the doors I look around, and there are books everywhere.
Let's see if I can get a glimpse at some of them. They appear to be someone's personal journals. The handwriting appears the same. I wonder if these are Bella's. There surely are a lot of them...possibly enough they wouldn't miss one of them? This one look's interesting...alright.
Thank God, I brought along my small camera. I'll just take some pictures of these, and suddenly I hear voices. I step back, as they enter the room, and there is one woman, and two men. I ask them where Bella is, that I was going to ask her out for some coffee. They tell me she had to leave on an emergency. As they are talking I take pictures of all three of them, and say that maybe I'll catch her at a later date.
I head out to my truck, and turn on my computer, typing in for the tracker. She's not that far ahead of me, so I should be up with her in about fifteen or twenty minutes. Where is she going? It looks like she is headed towards the interstate. Well, let's see where she is going before I call Emmett.
I finally catch up with her, and spot her about four car links ahead of me. Damn, the traffic is awful. Alright Bella, where are you going? I think I better go ahead and give Emmett a call, and let him know what is going on.
"Emmett here. Talk to me, Marcus," Emmett say's concerned.
"Man, I don't know what is going on with her, but...wait a minute...she is driving so erratically. She was very upset when she left the building, and she appears to be crying, and giving the steering wheel hell. She's alright now," I state assuredly.
"Marcus, where are you?" Emmett asks questionably.
"Well, at present we just hit Interstate 75 south. As to where she is going I have no idea. I barely had time to get a tracker on her car, when she come running out of the building," I say.
"Well, just stay with her, and..." Emmett starts to say.
"Hold on Emmett, I got some news for you. I went into the building right after she pulled out, and there are books strewn all over the tables. So, I walked up to take a look, and they appear to be someone's personal journals. I was lucky as I brought along my small camera, and took pictures of some of them that were laying open. They all appeared to be in the same handwriting so...I took one of them. About the time I got a few shots off three people; a woman and two men come walking into the room. I don't know what they were talking about, but I made the excuse I was looking for Bella to take her out for coffee. They gave me the excuse she had to leave for an emergency, so I told them I'd catch her later. But, as they were talking I was taking pictures of all three of them," I say confidently.
"That's my man. Now, stay with her, and see where she's going. When you get where ever it is, give me a call. Just take care of her, make sure she's safe," Emmett say's sounding concerned. "Hey, I got it covered," I say assuredly.
After about two hours, she pulls up to the Chattanooga Choo Choo Hotel, and goes inside. It looks like she's getting a room. Damn, I sure can't go in there while she's checking in after meeting her on campus. I got it...I'll just hack into their system and see what room she's checking into. Then, I need to call Emmett back. Hum, it looks like she is in...wait a minute...that's listed as the suite Edward Masen stayed in when they were here filming for WFE. I just bet that's who we're working for. Well, it's time to call Emmett, and let him know where we're at.
"Hey Emmett, are you ready for this? You need to get ready, as I'm fixing to send you those pictures I took. Now, where she ended up is at the Chattanooga Choo Choo Hotel, and she's staying in suite 6009. They have it listed as the Edward Masen suite. I'm sending the pictures now. I had to hack into their computer system, as I surely couldn't go in while she was checking in. Have you got those pictures yet?" I ask questionably.
"Yeah, I got them. So, this woman, and the two men...they were in the building where Bella was, and the other pictures are of pages' out of a journal?"
Emmett asks questionably. "There was more than one journal...there were a lot of them. Those pics come from two or three of them that were laying there open...and don't forget I took one of them," I say assertively.
"Yeah, yeah, don't be getting all cocky on me. You done a good job," Emmett says proudly.
"I need to call the boss, and let him know what's going on. There's just one more thing, and I hate to ask. But, I need you to stay there near her car, and call me if she start's to leave. Can you handle it?" Emmett asks questionably.
"I got it covered. I'll talk to you as soon as something happens," I say confidently.
~EMPOV~
"Alright Emmett, come out with it. What is all this going on with Bella?" Rose asks putting her hands on her hips.
"Babe, just let me make this one phone call, and I'll explain everything I can to you, alright? I told you we were going to talk, so just give me a few minutes," Emmett asks pleadingly.
"I'm going to go change, but you're going to tell me everything...and I mean everything mister," Rose say's sternly.
As Rose turns to go into the bedroom, I pick up my phone; scroll through to Edward's number, and hit send. Damn, I dread making this call.
"Hey Emmett, what's going on? I didn't expect you to call until later this evening," Edward asks inquisitively.
"Well, you better get Nick, and a computer. I got some pictures I need to send to you." I say exasperated.
"Alright, hold on just a minute. He's grabbing his computer, and I'm going to put you on speaker," he says.
I sit my phone down putting it on speaker, too. I pull the pictures up and...
"Emmett, we're ready whenever you are," Edward states.
"Ok, the first pictures I'm sending are of a woman, and two men that are working in the building with Bella. I'm going to do some checking on my end, and see what I can find out about them. Nick, I'm sure has more resources to dig deeper than I do. The other pictures are pages out of someone's personal journals that Marcus said were strewn all over some tables in there. He took one of them, as the handwriting look similar in all of them," I say, and turn to see Rose coming back in the room. She takes a seat at the table with me, and I look at her pleadingly.
"Edward, I should tell you I also have you on speaker, and I have Rose here with me," I state bluntly.
"That's fine, Emmett. Rose, this is Edward Masen, and I know Emmett was going to talk to you tonight. You need to know that I think...no...I know I'm in love with Bella. There's just something going on between us, and Emmett is trying to help me figure it out. I hope you will be willing to help us out, too," Edward say's questionably.
"Edward Masen, huh? Well, Edward if you love her like you say you do...,"she says with a heavy sigh, "I'll do what I can to help. But, the first time you hurt her, you have me to answer too. Have you got that?" she say's sternly.
"I got it," Edward say's assuredly. I give Rose a nod, and a wink.
I turn back to my computer asking if Nick got copies of all those pictures, and he assures me he does. Then, "Edward, you need to know something happened at that building today. Marcus managed to make contact with Bella as I told you he was going to pose as a student. He managed to actually run into her, and was asking for another building, and pointed to the one she was headed to, and she said it was part of the Anthropology Department, amongst other things'. She went inside, and he had enough time to put a tracker on her car and get under cover before she came running out straight to her car. He said she was crying, and appeared to be very upset. That's when he went inside the building," I state calmly.
"Emmett, is she alright? Where did she go? Is your guy following her?" Edward asks hastily.
"Calm down, Edward. She got about a good fifteen to twenty minute head start, but with the tracker he has on her car it didn't take him long to catch up to her. Now, the thing is, she got on the interstate and she ended up in Chattanooga at the hotel you stayed at. She also got the suite you were in. I don't know anything else, but I do have Marcus staying there parked near her car in case she decides to leave," Emmett say's cautiously.
"Alright Emmett, I'm fixing to call the airport in Seattle, and get me a private jet to take me to Chattanooga. I know they got an airstrip to handle what I'm coming in. I'm going to that hotel, and find out what is going on. I can't take this anymore, and it's tearing us both to pieces. Maybe I can convince her to work with me, and let's figure this out together. I...I just got to do something besides sit here. It shouldn't take me but around four, maybe five hours to get there," Edward say's sternly.
"Edward, you might be making a big mistake...you might just scare her off," Emmett states cautiously.
"Emmett, I got to try...she's hurting and so am I. I want to be with her. Surely she'll understand that!" he say's sounding desperate.
Rose says, "Edward, I know she loves you. I'm not real sure myself what she has gotten involved in, but I'm like you. I think the two of you working together on this is going to get answers a lot quicker. So, go to her."
"Edward, do you want us to meet you there...kind of like reinforcement. She might listen to Rose," Emmett states worriedly.
"Emmett, I don't want to put you or Rose out. To be honest I really don't know what to do other than get to her...see what happens. I don't want to scare her...I just don't know..." Edward say's sceptically.
Rose jumps in at this point, "Edward, we'll meet you. Knowing Bella as well as I do, I don't think it would be a good idea you're just popping in there. You already saw her reaction at the filming site. I think you're only going to get a repeat of that unless we approach her slowly. I can go in and talk to her, and we'll just take it from there."
"Alright...what time is it there now Emmett?" Edward asks questionably. "Well, it's almost two o'clock here. So, if you leave right now, that should put you here around eight or nine our time. Then, it shouldn't take us but about...tops...thirty minutes to get to the hotel. I can meet you in my hummer, which will hold eight people, unless you want me to get you a vehicle," Emmett states assuredly.
"Go ahead and reserve us a vehicle. I'm sure you'll know how to go about getting one for myself plus three security personnel, and if you can get it out at the airstrip where we'll be landing. There's no way we can keep this quiet about my coming there...we'll have to get the hotel involved so I can get into the room. Damn..." Edward say's anxiously.
"Don't worry about anything except getting out here. I'll handle everything else from this end. Just hurry," Emmett say's anxiously
"Ok. Thanks again, Emmett. We'll see you in about six or seven hours. Until then, see this guy keeps a watch on her, and lets you know of any changes," Edward say's worriedly.
"Stop worrying, just go. We'll handle everything else when you get here...no matter where she is," Emmett say's assuredly.
After getting off the phone with Edward, I call the airport and get a vehicle reserved for them, and to be waiting for them on the tarmac. I have no choice but to tell them who it is, as I need to get through the gates to make sure everything is handled and to make everything secure for him when he arrives.
Once I get all that taken care of, I turn around and Rose is sitting at the table with me...waiting on an explanation.
~RPOV~
Well, there's definitely been a lot going on with my girl ever since she went to see Edward at that site. Now, Emmett and all this undercover stuff...he just better not turn around here, and try to give me any half-ass answers...that's just not going to get it. So, I go fix us a cup of coffee while he finishes up with his calls, and I go sit down at the table. When he turns around there I sit with a determined expression on my face, and my arms crossed. He knows just by looking at me that he is screwed...he is going to tell me everything. So, he picks up his coffee and starts to tell me how things' started the day of her visit at the filming site.
After about an hour Emmett starts to wind down to the events of today, with the guy tailing Bella at the university, then following her to the hotel in Chattanooga. He gets up to get some more coffee, and when he comes back, "So, you're telling me...wait a minute...you said this guy, Marcus found tables covered with someone's personal journals? Why, Bella has been keeping journals for almost the past seven years, damn, since she started having these dreams. Plus, you tell me Edward has also been having dreams for about seven years," I ask sounding confused. Emmett nods his head.
I lean back, and start thinking over things' and suddenly it starts to make a little sense to me...except why the two of them. And, just exactly what is going on at that school with those people.
"Alright Emmett, we got a lot of unanswered questions here. One of my main concerns is those people at the university that Bella is working with. She was working with Professor Cullen. That might be one thing to check out...why she is not with him. Now, your new employer in LA is going to be Edward...that ought to be interesting," Rose say's excitedly.
"No Rose, she can't know who I am working for...that's part of the whole thing. You see, up until tonight he figured to try to meet her, and try to get her to work with him to find out what this is going on between them once we got moved out to LA. If he misses his chance tonight to see her, then that's all he's got," Emmett say's pleadingly.
"Baby, calm down. I'm just as anxious as you and him to try to help Bella figure out what is going on. She has been complaining for years about these dreams of hers, and just recently mentioned they were becoming clearer in detail. That matches exactly with what you told me Edward said. I pray he makes it here tonight to talk to her, and if not I'm not going to say a thing to Bella about all of this. I'll just try to get closer to her on the subject, and see if she will tell me what is going on," Rose say's calmly.
"Alright, maybe we'll get this figured out. I'm going to start running checks on those people in that building. You need to go get dressed so we can leave in about an hour. I know traffic is not going to be pleasant with them working on the interstate," Emmett states assuredly.
So, I go off to change clothes, and my mind keeps wandering to things' we have done together, and if there was anything funny about Bella's reactions. There is something, and I just can't put my finger on it. Well, maybe if I quit thinking about it it might just come to me.
About forty five minutes later I'm ready to go, and walk back into the living room. Emmett is still pouring over his computer, so I walk up to see what he is doing.
"Emmett, you've figured out who those people are?" Rose asks questionably.
With a smirk on his face he turns and looks at me and says, "As a matter of fact, I have. Seems there is a Professor Alex Volturi that originally works in there, and it is another building of the Anthropology Department. Now, the other two people are husband and wife...Professors' James and Victoria Johnston. Seems they are here to help this Alex guy try to translate some documents he just came into possession of...and the woman is a specialist in past life regression, with a degree in psychology. Now, what they have to do with Bella nothing is coming up on the university's records...pretty much got them listed only as guests to this Alex fellow."
"I'm going to take this with me so I can show it to Edward, and Nick, his head of security. Maybe this is a start, and they can find out more on them," Emmett say's calmly.
After a few minutes more of looking through the university's records nothing else shows, so we grab up our bags', and head out the door. We manage to arrive at the airport with an hour to spare. Emmett goes to check in with flight control to see if he can get an estimate on their arrival, then we head to a small cafe inside the airport. We grab a cup of coffee, and manage to pass an hour talking about all the things' fixing to unfold. A little later we walk back out to the airstrip where Edward is supposed to be landing.
I'm starting to get nervous as I'm fixing to meet Edward Masen, which I have practically seen almost nude. God, if he looks even half as good in person as he looks on screen...oh damn. Ahh, I got my honey bear who's sexy as hell...but Edward Masen. Alice is going to be so pissed.
Suddenly we see the lights' to the jet; it makes a smooth landing, and starts to taxi up towards us. Finally coming to a complete stop, the cabin door comes open and the first man out is...not Edward. A big husky built man looking around, then comes Edward, and finally two more men. Damn, he is better looking than on screen...check for drool Rose...here he comes.
Emmett walks up to meet him and they continue to come towards me. Finally, face to face...with Edward Masen...and me, Rose is speechless. So, I go to offer my hand, and hope and pray I can come out with something intelligent to say. A miracle...
"Hello Mr. Masen," extending my hand.
"Well, you must be Rose, but Mr. Masen is my father's name...call me Edward, please," he say's very politely.
"Sure, Edward," I say bashfully.
"Alright, this is not Rose...she threatened to kick my ass if I hurt Bella. So Emmett, who is this woman?" Edward say's to Emmett with a wink and a slight smile.
"Damn, I must be slipping in my security mode...I'm sorry, I don't have any idea who this woman is. I'll escort her back to the airport," going to grab my arm.
"Emmett McCartney, if you so much as lay a hand on me, and not introduce me properly to Edward, I am fixing to castrate your ass," I say sternly.
"Yeah, I believe that's Rose, Emmett," Edward say's laughing.
They both start to laugh at me...actually, they all start to laugh at me, and that is when the real Rose kicks into action.
"Ok, all of you think this is funny. Well, don't be surprised if at some point on this little adventure if all your asses are not super glued to the seats of your vehicle," I say with my head thrown up in the air, an arched eyebrow and my arms crossed over. They all shut up at the same time and look at me worried. At this point I burst out laughing...then we're all laughing.
"It's nice to meet you, Rose," Edward say's very politely, and a slight laugh on the end.
Emmett goes about asking Edward how we are going to go about approaching Bella without stirring up her suspicions. Suddenly,
"How about I just go up to Bella's room telling her I heard them say something about room service being delivered to a Ms. Swan, and I came up to see if it was really her.
I can explain that I wanted to tell her that Emmett proposed today, and we came here to celebrate. So, what do you think?" I ask questionably.
"Rose, you sure you wouldn't rather have a job in my security, because that sounds fantastic...I mean, if you two did actually get engaged today?" Edward asks cautiously.
I throw out my hand showing him my engagement ring with a big smile. "Well, alright. Congratulations you two," shaking Emmett's hand, and giving me a hug.
"Now, that sounds like a wonderful idea, and she will be so enthused about the engagement, that it might not be too much of a shock when I walk in. What do you think?" he asks looking at the two of us.
We both just nod at him. Now we got a plan.
We all pile into the two vehicles, and Emmett starts out leading them to the hotel. Emmett call's Marcus to make sure she is still there and then call's Edward to let him know. We pull around to the back of the hotel, and find an employee waiting near the freight elevator. He takes us up to the sixth floor, and then proceeds to tell us how to get to the room. I have the guys stay down the hall around the corner, as I tell them there is an off chance she might look out the room.
I approach the room, and knock. "Just a minute," I hear her say. Finally the door opens, and Bella stands there with her mouth hanging open.
"Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" I ask curtly. "What are you doing here?" she asks questionably. "Well, Emmett and I are here celebrating.
We got engaged today," I say as I show her my ring. She immediately starts to cry, and pull me into a hug. She only starts to cry harder, and I steer her over to the couch.
"Bella sweetie, what's wrong, and what are you doing here?" I ask briskly.
"I just had to get away for a while. So much going through my head, I just needed the break," she say's still crying.
"How did you find out I was here?" She asks casually. I start to tell her my lie about them saying something about some room service going to a Ms. Swan in room 6009. I just had to come up and see if it was you. I wanted to share my good news with her. I ask her what is really wrong, but she says she does not want to ruin my wonderful evening. I still press for some kind of answer, and she finally tells me she will talk to me when she returns home.
Then she tells me I need to go find Emmett, enjoy the night, and she will be alright. I make her promise to 'really' talk to me about what is bothering her once we are home, she promises, and congratulates me on my engagement. I walk over to the door, looking back at her, ask her if she is really going to be alright, and then tell her I am going to leave the door cracked as they were on their way up with her order. With one more look back I tell her I love her, and go out the door leaving it slightly ajar.
I walk down the hall to the guys, telling them I left the door ajar, and tell Emmett he can't go down there as that will blow his cover about working for Edward. So, Edward tells us to go on and have a good evening, and proceeds to hand Emmett some money telling us it's a pre-wedding gift.
Then, he turns to Nick, Daniel, and Ron and tells them to take up a position outside the room. Edward looks at Nick and tells him if he is not out within an hour to go ahead and get them rooms. I tell him that she seemed very upset, and was crying. Then I wish him good luck. Emmett and I leave going out to the vehicle to wait and see what happens. We're going to have to lead them back to the airport anyway.
~BPOV and EPOV~
As I sit on the couch still slightly crying I think about Rose's news. Well, it's about time the big oaf proposed, and another one of us is getting married. That leaves me as the fifth wheel...just great.
I get up walking around the room and go over to the window opening the curtains. It really is a beautiful place...I wonder if Edward stood here looking out this window. It only causes me to start crying harder. God, why can't I figure out what this is going on between us so I can go to him and explain.
Maybe we would end up together...yeah, dream on Bella. But, there is something there between us...we both felt it at the filming site. I felt like a magnet being pulled to a...a very beautiful, sexy, green-eyed man. The look on his face, and the fierce pounding of my heart...it hurt. All I wanted to do was run to him, throw my arms around him, and tell him I loved him. But, a big Hollywood movie star fall for someone like me...so stupid Bella.
What am I suppose to make of that video? There's something I'm forgetting, and it just keeps nagging at me. I feel as if it is very important...why can't I remember what it is?
EPOV
I push the door open just enough to get inside the room pushing it closed as quietly as possible. I then turn around...and there she stands, practically in the same spot I did when I felt her leaving me. I feel it...the pull to be with her. My heart is pounding so hard in my chest; I feel the flow of adrenaline through my body. There is something there between us...I felt it at the site that day. All I wanted to do was go run to her, grab her up in my arms, run my fingers through her hair, look deep into those brown eyes...and I know I would see the overwhelming love...just as I feel for her.
I don't know what is going on here between us, but I think we can come to a conclusion a lot quicker if we work on this together.
God, I can't stand it any more...I have to feel her in my arms. So, before it even registers I am walking towards her slowly. I see her face in the window...God, she is so beautiful. I walk up behind her, and feel so much emotion pouring out of me...so much love. Someone please tell me what is going on here. But, at this point I don't care...I just want to touch her...make sure she is real...watch her face as we look at each other.
Please don't let this be another one of my dreams...please don't let her fade away like in my dreams.
BPOV
I look back up at the window, and there he is...that beautiful face...those green eyes I feel as if I am just falling into...that silky bronze hair. I reach out to trace his face on the window not caring that it is just a figment of my imagination. I reach out to touch his face...and suddenly I feel his fingers running down my cheek. I close my eyes and just let the feelings wash over me. Then I feel his other arm come around my waist and gently pull me to him. Oh God, the feelings coursing through my body...the pounding of my heart almost to the point of pain...I can feel the pounding of his heart...so strong. Please don't let him fade away like all the times before. Suddenly I can see him move my hair to the side, and him lean down to my ear...I feel I am going to faint...the feelings so strong. I can't breathe...and suddenly he is whispering in my ear...his warm breath washing across my face...the smell of him...as he whispers my name in my ear...Bella. My legs feel so weak I can barely hold myself up...
EPOV
I take my fingers and run them down her cheek. Oh, the feel of her skin...so soft...the smell of her...freesia and vanilla. I take a deep breath...I feel over-powered by the feelings coursing through my whole body. I take my other arm and put it around her waist...pulling her to me...and it feels as if we fit perfectly together. My breath is becoming rapid...I feel light headed. I then reach up and move her hair to the side...her hair feels like silk...
I lean down to her neck close to her ear...I breath in the scent of her and lean in a little closer...and then I whisper her name in her ear...Bella. I feel so overcome with feelings, emotions almost bringing me to tears...she is real and I love her...with all of me. I look at her face in the window and her eyes are closed...I can see her rapid rise and fall of her chest...the slight blush to her cheeks. I move my other arm down to her waist and move to turn her around...so I can kiss those soft lips...
BPOV
Oh God, please let this last. I feel the blood rush to my cheeks...then I feel his other arm move...down to my waist. I feel him grip me and start to turn me towards him...so many feelings, emotions running through my body. Please, please let this be real...let me look up into his face...let me tell him how much I love him...with all of me. I can't stop the tears running down my face...and suddenly I feel his thumbs running under my eyes and across my cheeks wiping the tears away. The stirrings of arousal...running down my thighs...I feel him...so hard against me.
EPOV
Damn, she is crying...I hope tears of happiness...as I reach down and take my thumbs running under her eyes and across her cheeks wiping the tears away. I want her so badly...I am so aroused and push myself against her. I want to make love to her...show her how much she means to me...give her pleasure...then make her mine. I look at her beautiful face...down to those pouty lips...slightly parted...and then she runs her tongue out across her bottom lip. I can't wait any more...I start to lean down my eyes skimming across her face...down to her lips...and I reach out with my tongue and lightly run it across her lips...then I lean in more and lightly kiss her...her lips so soft and warm against mine. I move in to take more...pressing my lips harder against hers and a soft moan escapes her...making me pull her closer to me, and I move to push my tongue inside...tasting her. The sweetest nectar.
BPOV
I feel him pull me harder against him...his arousal so hard. I want to reach down and feel him. I wish he was really here...to take me in his arms... feel me...feel what he is doing to me...how wet I am for him. I am slightly panting...my lips parted and I reach out with my tongue running it across my bottom lip. I want him...I want to give him pleasure...then I want him to make me his. Suddenly I feel the lightest touch of his tongue run across my lips...then his lips pressing harder to mine...and I lean in for more. A soft moan escapes me...and I feel him pulling me closer to him...and finally the pushing of his tongue to enter inside. His tongue running across mine as if he were tasting me. His taste is sweet. He starts to pull his tongue out...chastely kissing my lips...pulling back...and I open my eyes. His beautiful face before me...I reach up and run my hands across his cheeks...down his neck...over his shoulders...and back to grab his hair in my hands...make him come back to me...kiss me more...a slight groan escapes his lips as I tug at his hair. I bring his lips back down to mine...crushing them to mine...pushing my tongue inside...
EPOV
Oh God, what is she doing to me? I push my cock against her...letting her feel my want for her. Then she opens her eyes...those deep pools of brown. Slowly she brings her hands up to my face running across my cheeks...down my neck...over my shoulders...then up through my hair and I feel her fingers grabbing my hair...pulling me towards her...a slight groan escapes me as she tugs my hair...pulling my lips down to hers...crushing them to mine...and then thrusting her tongue inside. I want her...I want her now.
I move away from her lips to her neck placing light gentle kisses as I work my way up to the fleshy place right below her ear and lightly nibble.
Another moan escapes her lips...only louder...and I move on further up and graze my teeth along her earlobe...moving on to whisper softly into her ear...'let me make love to you'...and another moan...only louder.
My hand moves from her waist down to the hem of her shirt and I move underneath...moving up across her gentle soft skin...on up to her breasts feeling the lacy bra as I take her breast in my hand and gently squeeze. Her nipple hardens, and I take it and run it between my fingers...only making it harder...straining against the lace. I move the bra aside taking my nail running it across her nipple then rolling it between my fingers and gently pulling it. Another moan escapes her lips and she thrusts her chest out to me for more. I reach behind her unclasping the bra, moving my hands down to the hem of the shirt and raise it up...moving it and the bra out of my way as I lower my head and take her nipple into my mouth. I suck and pull on it gently, running my teeth over it as she grinds her hips into my cock.
I reach down and grab the shirt pulling it over her head throwing it on to the couch. I reach up and slide the bra from her body...looking down at the beauty standing before me. I look at her face...her eyes are glassy, shining, and there is so much love pouring out of them. Her breath is rapid...becoming gasps as I reach up and take her breasts in my hand, kneading it, pulling on her nipple, as I lower my head down to the other sucking her nipple into my mouth...sucking hard earning me another groan, and more grinding of her hips into me. I keep working her breasts with my tongue and my fingers, alternating from one to the other.
I move around behind her, as I continue to work her nipples even harder, and earn more groans. I move one hand down over her stomach, and down to the waistband of her pants, slowly working my way inside, feeling the lace of her panties. I move my hand further down over them, down to feel the arousal running out of her and leaving her panties soaked. I groan and rub my cock against her, pulling away then pushing against her harder.
She moves her hips with me, and I work my hand up to the band of lace working my fingers inside, down to the rosy bud swollen and peeking out from between the lips. I move on further down to her core. God, she's so wet...and I easily move a finger over her entrance...she thrust out to me, taking one of her hands and pressing against mine urging me on. I slide a finger inside her starting a slow steady rhythm of pumping it inside of her.
I then pull out and add another finger, and another moan as she presses my hand harder against herself, rocking her hips forward and back against my cock straining to be loose from its confines.
Her arms move up around my neck grabbing a hold of my hair, turning her face to me crashing our lips together. Suddenly she removes my hand, turning to me, pulling my lips down to hers, then slightly moving away, whispering...'make love to me'. I was only waiting for her. I take her hand and lead her into the bedroom, closing the doors, then take her over to the bed. I reach up taking her beautiful face in my hands...I move down slowly lightly brushing my lips with hers. We continue to kiss slowly, then urgently...I move my hands down her sides lightly caressing her breasts...moving further down to the waistband of her jeans. I undo her jeans running my fingers inside to tug them down her legs and after she steps out I throw them to the side...standing back up I look at the beauty before me.
She has been plaguing my dreams all these years and now she stands before me...so beautiful and so much love pouring off of her. I hook my fingers into her panties and gently remove them putting them to the side. I lean forward gently brushing her lips with mine...taking her in my arms and laying her back on the bed. I stand up and look at her...so beautiful. I turn and walk over to the curtains sliding them open enough to let the light in just enough to flow across her body. I want to see her...all of her. I start walking towards her and remove my shirt throwing it aside...I undo my jeans pushing them down, stepping out of them pushing them aside. My want for her is only growing more every second I spend drinking in the sight of her...lying there her eyes slightly hooded...rapid breaths making her breasts move slightly. She moves her lushly long legs seeking the friction I know she urges for...
BPOV
Oh God, the feelings I'm having. I look at him and that beautiful body moving towards me...exposing more as he removes his clothing...his broad chest with a light dusting of hair...down to his stomach the muscles taut and rippling with every breath he takes...on down to see his cock so hard and ready for me...further down to his legs lean and muscular. He stands there looking at me...the love pouring off him...his eyes have darkened and filled with lust, but yet the underlying love so evident there.
He moves towards me taking a lone finger running it from my cheek down my side brushing up against my breast...further down my side and down my leg gently pushing my knees apart...on down my leg circling to come back up the inside of my leg..running across each hip as he moves to kneel on the bed between my legs. He continues to run his finger across my hips and my stomach as he lowers himself further between my legs...never losing eye contact with me. His finger moves down to my moistness and a whispered moan escapes my lips. I barely thrust up to his hand...I want more...he moves across my clit that is so swollen and I shudder...and then his hand is moving on down to my core running through my juices seeping out of me. He inserts one finger slowly moving in and out...finally pulling totally out to then again insert two fingers. They start to move slowly dragging the feelings out. I can only quiver underneath his hand.
Then he removes his hand and lies down between my legs...and then I fill his tongue running gently from bottom to top giving my clit the slightest touch of his tongue. He inserts his tongue inside and proceeds to fuck me with his tongue moving a finger up to rub slowly around the lips surrounding my clit.
I reach down and run my fingers through his hair pulling him closer to me, and slowly raise my hips to the rhythm of his tongue moving in and out of me. Suddenly he has my clit between his lips gently pulling on it...flicking it with his tongue...pulling it back between his lips. Then I feel him insert three fingers inside me and start to slowly move them as he continues his assault on my clit...sucking and flicking of his tongue, and the increase of the speed of his fingers...faster and faster. I begin to feel the stirring and fluttering in my stomach moving lower. I clench around his fingers and I look down into
his eyes...when he thrust his fingers deeper curling upwards and finding a soft spot inside...moving against it...hitting it with every thrust he makes. All my muscles tense and I can feel the beginnings of my climax taking over when suddenly he sucks my clit between his lips and gently bites down. I fall over into total bliss thrusting against him, throwing my head back, and seeing nothing but stars and flashes of light before my closed eyes...his name falling from my lips over and over again louder as it takes my body over. He continues to move inside me as I ride my climax out...slowing down as I start to relax.
Then he moves over me, kissing me roughly, passionately thrusting his tongue inside and I can taste myself on his lips. I suck his tongue inside deeper running my hands up his back, racking my fingernails up and up digging a little deeper and a groan escapes his lips making him crush his lips harder to mine. He is resting on his elbows by my sides finally reaching down taking hold of his cock rubbing it against my entrance...pulling back to look at me and I reach down covering his hand pulling him closer raising my hips at the same time when he pushes his way inside slowly at first...then I raise my hips again and he thrust into me deeply causing me to take a deep breath. He lies very still allowing me to adjust to him, then starts to slowly move gradually picking up speed. Suddenly he leans back on his heels pulling me with him resting me on his legs keeping up his thrusting only it's deeper now, and he is moving faster and deeper. He is now hitting that spot inside with every thrust...I feel him twitch inside me...and he moves his thumb up to my clit running it across it fast, and faster, and his thrusts are faster and faster when he opens his eyes again...looking at me and whispers...'come with me Bella, come with me and don't close your eyes...look at me'... and the stirrings of another climax start as I clamp down on his cock when suddenly I feel myself falling as if off a cliff trying so hard to keep my eyes on his...then I feel him quiver inside me and with one more deep thrust I feel him spilling his cum inside me and he continues to thrust deeper and harder as he throws his head back and screams my name out over and over again. We are both screaming out each others' name, finally starting to come down from our highs. He leans forward placing a gentle kiss on my lips over and over then starts to pull out of me to fall over to my side...pulling me close to him wrapping an arm around my waist, placing gentle kisses on my shoulder.
As I start to fall asleep I hear him say...'I love you, my Bella, forever and always'...and I whisper to him...'I love you, Edward...forever and always'...and then I fall into a deep sleep.
~BPOV~
I start to slowly awaken, stretching my arms over my head. Suddenly it starts to come back to me...the dream I had last night. It felt so real...God, if only it had been real. I want him to take me in his arms like that and make love to me as he did in my dream. Why can't I have his love...it is tearing me apart. I love him so much that at times it is almost too hard to breathe and my heart aches for him. Tears start to slowly run down my face. I know I need to get up and write that dream down before I forget any of it...if for nothing but me to go back to and read over and over again. It doesn't hurt to...yes; it does hurt to want him.
I throw the sheets back and realize I am naked. What the hell happened last night? Did I get so into my dream that my body acted every moment out?
As I start to get up I feel something holding me down, and I look down to find an arm thrown over me. So, I turn my head to the side and...Edward?
I start to gasp trying to think back to the events of last night and...It really happened! My God, it really happened!
I raise his arm slowly and ease myself out from under him. I sit on the side of the bed looking at him. Oh, he's so beautiful...that tousled hair, his arms that held me, his fingers so long and graceful and...Oh my God, what he done to me last night with those fingers. But, it was so wonderful...his touch was so gentle, and...he made love to me last night. The look in his eyes'...so full of love, and...he told me he loved me...his Bella...forever and always. I told him I loved him, too. That's the last thing I remember...that's the last thing in what I thought was a dream.
What am I suppose to do when he wakes up? Just accept he is here, and what we did last night was not a dream, and go from there...to what? I still don't know what is pulling us together, and I sure as hell don't know what all that meant in that video. I need to know what is causing us to have such feelings for each other, and I feel it is something very powerful.
At that moment he starts to move in his sleep, and the sheet moves down his body. Suddenly...the mark on his hip! That's what I've been trying to remember...from the movie. I reach out to lightly trace it with my fingertip...it's shaped like a horseshoe. I jerk my hand back and recall the video...that Anthony died from being trampled to death by horses. There is no way in hell! How is this possible...and I continue to sit there looking at it shaking my head.
This means I'm only going to have to dig deeper, and make them work with me, and more sessions no matter the risk.
I can't drag him into this...he is a big movie star and won't have the time, and won't want me to do anything he feels is going to be a danger to me.
I'm going to have to do this on my own...then take all the evidence I can gather to him to show him what is going on with us. It has to be something concrete...some kind of documentation.
I turn to look at him again, and realize I have got to leave before he wakes up or he won't let me leave. I know he'll either just accept what is going on, or will try to stop me from doing what I must to find answers.
So, I get out of bed as slowly as I can not to wake him and start looking for my clothes. Damn, there all the way in the living room. I gather everything up and go to the bathroom. I slip on my clothes, step out grabbing my bag, and go into the living room. I rummage through the drawers looking for some stationary, not finding any. So, I pull my journal out tearing a couple of sheets of it out. I sit down at the table, and start to write him a note. Once I'm finished I walk back into the bedroom, and lay it on my pillow. I stand there looking at him, at how beautiful he is...I walk around to the other side looking at his face at how he looks so at peace.
I lean down, and ever so lightly kiss him on the lips and whisper...'I love you, my Edward...forever and always'...and I will be back with you...as soon as I can figure what is going on with us. I turn to leave, and tears start to fall down my face.
I walk out to my car, pulling out and head home...crying the whole way, and feeling my heart being torn from my chest the further I get away from him.
~SIT~
OK...yes, we have another cliffie...but, dang what a cliffie...
I felt it was time for them to meet...even if they thought it was in their dreams...
Damn...I wish I had dreams like that one...
Anywaym got lots more coming at you...lots more excitement as these two continue on their journey...
I want to thank my beta, Arc Morpheus...you make beautiful work out of my chaos...love you muches...
Arc also has a beautiful story called...Lost in Bella & Edward.../s/6304037...
I highly recommend going to go check it out...
Hope you enjoyed the chapter...leave me a review & let me know...mwah !
Again... BELIEVE