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Just in case people are wanting to get a picture in their minds about Bella's house. Here is a link to the house that I pictured for her. It is actually currently for sale in Houston, TX. zillow (.com) homedetails/2723-Trinway-Ln-Houston-TX-77043/28138979_zpid/

Just want to give a huge shoutout to my helper, cullengirl08, is a saint.

Thanks to all the few that have reviewed for previous chapters.

Chapter 5

Sunday, January 8, 2012

BPOV

I groaned as I tried to roll over but couldn't because of the arm and leg that was thrown over me. It had been an exhausting night that ended amazingly. Edward and I had snuggled on the chaise lounge out on his rooftop balcony and watched the sunrise before crawling into bed together and practically passing out.

"Morning, Baby." Edward groaned from behind me as he began to wake up and stretched out his stiff muscles.

I just groaned and buried my head in my pillow. I had a feeling I looked awful and he was going to see me at my worst. I hadn't thought about that when I had agreed to spend the night with him. "Morning, Barman." I mumbled around my pillow.

I heard Edward chuckle before he tugged me back into his side, but didn't say anything. I snuggled back into him and smiled when I felt his morning, well afternoon, erection press into my butt which caused him to groan deep in his throat.

"What time is it, Edward?" I asked him quietly after a few minutes.

He reached across me to where his iPhone was plugged into the charger on the nightstand. He groaned when he saw that it was 1:08 p.m. and had several missed calls and waiting text messages. I giggled at his groan and managed to worm myself out of his arms and hightail it to the bathroom so he could return his calls and check his messages in privacy.

I snatched my bag on the way to the bathroom so that I could at least brush my teeth and hair before we commenced on the rest of this day. I went ahead and got dressed in my comfy Sunday clothes, another pair of comfy jeans and one of my favorite Southern Belle shirts that said ''forget the knight in shining armor, give me a southern boy in boots and blue jeans!'' as well as my cowboy boots.

I had several Southern Belle t-shirts that I had collected over the years, but this one had been my favorite since Jake and I had broken up. It was bright yellow with neon green writing and stood out wherever I went.

Once I was finished, I walked back into Edward's bedroom and found him sitting against his headboard with the sheet draped across his waist as he talked on the phone. I snuck back to the side of the bed and he didn't see me or hear me because he had his head leaned back in frustration and his hand was tugging on the ends of his hair. "Yes, Rosie I will bring her with me when I come see you and the girls. I promise." Edward said as I crawled onto the bed on my hands and knees and straddled his thighs causing him to smile and open his eyes at me.

EPOV

Waking up this morning with Bella asleep right next to me was the best thing ever. Normally when I woke up next to a girl, I was terrified to wake her up as I snuck out of her place. But, this morning I had a smile on my face the moment I began having conscious thought because Bella's warmth was tucked under me as we were tangled together with the bed sheets. She quickly made an escape to the bathroom when she saw the screen of my phone. I groaned when I saw that I had several missed calls from Rosalie and Alice as well as a multitude of text messages.

I quickly opened up my text messages and skimmed over them.

Emmett- Heard you had a special girl helping with the door last night.

I couldn't believe the news had travelled so quickly.

Edward- You guys are worse than a group of old women with y'all's gossip. I'll see you guys in a lil bit.

There were several text messages from Rosie and Ali and I decided to nip it in the bud by just calling Rosalie, knowing that she would relate the message to Alice. I dialed Rosie's number and she immediately picked up.

"Well hello there, buddy of mine." She said rather cheerfully.

I groaned because I knew that I was about to get interrogated. I leaned my head back against the headrest and closed my eyes preparing myself. "Hello, Rosie. How's Sariah doing?" I asked trying to divert the attention off of me. It didn't work.

"She's fine, Buddy. I want to meet this woman." She said point blankly.

I groaned and dragged my hand through my hair, tugging on the ends trying to calm myself down. "You will, Rosie, I promise. We just started dating yesterday, give me some time please Buddy." I begged her, hoping that it would work.

Unfortunately it didn't. "No, Buddy. If you brought her into the club crowd then you are serious already. Bring her today to meet the newest addition." She stated in her mom tone.

I groaned and closed my eyes breathing deeply. "It's too soon, Rosie. I.." I trailed off because I didn't know what else to say.

"It's not too soon, Edward. I know you better than most people and I know that if you didn't already care for this girl then you wouldn't have her upstairs in your place. The place where only your closest confidants have been and baring your whole world to her. Bring her today, Edward." There was that mom voice that nobody could say no to.

"Fine, Rosie. I'll do it but if she dumps me it is all on you, be prepared for that." I told her. "Now, how are my girls doing?" I asked her attempting yet again to divert the attention from me and Bella.

She just chuckled. "They are driving Emmett crazy at the house. The doctors are here to kick us out. Promise me?"

I groaned and promised her anyways. "Yes, Rosie. I will bring her with me when I come see you and the girls. I promise."

I snapped my eyes open and a grin spread on my face as I felt Bella straddle my sheet clad hips. "Gotta go, Rosie. See you in a little bit." I told her hastily and tossed the phone on the bed and grabbed Bella's hips in my hands.

I frowned when I looked her over, she was fully dressed down to her boots. "Why are you dressed, Baby?" I asked her disgruntledly as I ran my hands up and down her jean clad thighs.

"Because I wanted to talk to you about something before we go any further." She said as she sat back on my thighs and put her hands over mine to stop them on her thighs. She looked like she had something serious on her mind and was trying to figure out how to word it correctly.

"Whatever it is, Baby, just spit it out." I told her encouragingly.

She smiled at me and took a deep breath before spitting it out in one breath. "Iwanttowaittohavesex." She dropped her head.

I tugged my hands free and framed her face in my hands and tipped her face up to look me in the eyes. "If you want to wait, then we will wait, baby." I told her gently and she smiled broadly at me before launching herself into my arms.

BPOV

After he accepted my request to wait and we made out for a few minutes, I hopped off of him and skipped downstairs calling over my shoulder "I'm going to make breakfast, Barman."

I rummaged around in his amazing kitchen and laid the makings for chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. I was in the middle of flipping pancakes in the air when Edward wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. "Smells good, Baby. You know you didn't have to cook for me." He told me quietly.

I nodded and flipped a small stack of pancakes on to two separate plates and turned to flip the bacon over. "How do you like your bacon? Crispy or flimsy?" I asked him curiously, as I plated mine because it was the perfect amount of flimsy and crispy.

"A little of both, it's perfect right now." He told me and I took his up, too and turned off the burners as he grabbed the plates and headed to the kitchen table.

"Tell me more about Rosalie, since obviously I'm going to meet her today." I told him around a bite of chocolaty goodness.

He groaned. "I'm sorry, Baby. She's very persuasive and usually gets what she wants. She has that 'mom voice' that nobody can say no to. If you really don't want to go then you don't have to."

I smiled and nodded. "It's fine. I would love to meet the woman who tames that big beast you call a friend and bouncer, and the girls sound amazing." I told him honestly.

He nodded and we dug into our breakfast and then cleaned the kitchen together before loading back up in his Volvo to head to the local toy store.

EPOV

I was nervous and antsy about Bella meeting Rosalie, because even though she has had six daughters it has not curbed her attitude or mouth any. She was blunt and honest to a fault, I guess that is what makes her and Emmett such a perfect pair. They really were made for one another, it's obvious to anybody who ever sees them out and about together.

After a quick trip to the toy store where we got each little girl their separate stuffed animal, we were on our way to Rosalie and Emmett's country plantation home.

They both came from money, and Rose had inherited her grandfather's country estate when he passed away 10 years ago and had renovated it to become an amazing home for her and her family. I heard Bella gasp as we drove up the driveway. It really was impressive. Huge oak trees lined each side of the driveway and put the entire drive in the shade. Until you pulled up to the house, you would think that someone pretentious lived here.

The yard was scattered with a variety of toys for the girls and three dogs ran crazy in the yard or lazed on the front porch. "Just wait, Baby. Their house is one of those old time plantation houses that Rosie's great-great granddaddy built and passed it down from generation to generation." I told her since we were almost to the house.

"Wow, just this driveway is amazing." She said as she looked at everything around her, taking it all in.

"This whole place is amazing. I agree." I told her as I took her hand in mine.

When we pulled into the driveway and I turned off the car, we just sat there for a few minutes in silence as Bella took in the grandeur of the house. It was a typical southern plantation house. It was huge, with two wrap around porches, one for each level of the house, and had huge stark white columns supporting the roof. The house was white clapboard with bright yellow shutters and during the summertime was overflowing with colorful flowers all around. "Come on, I wanna see Sariah and Rosie." I told Bella as I climbed from my car.

I chuckled when I got to her side and she hadn't moved yet. I opened her door and extended a hand to her which she took hesitantly. "You okay, Bella?" I asked her when I noticed her hand shaking as she climbed from the car.

She shook her head quickly as she audibly gulped. I cupped her face in mine and pressed my hips against hers urging her against the side of the car. "Hey, it's going to be fine. They may live in this big impressive house, but they are just down to earth people, Baby. I promise. Hell, Rosalie is probably still lounging around in her pj's and the floors are probably scattered with toys." I told her on a chuckle. It was true.

She nodded but still seemed nervous. I quickly kissed her lips and before I could deepen it a loud booming voice interrupted us.

"Yo, Eddie! Get your hands off your girl and come see my girls." Emmett bellowed from the front door.

He seemed to break the tension that was riddled in Bella's body because she relaxed and even let out a small chuckle.

I grabbed her hand and we practically ran up the steps. When Emmett spotted Bella he ran to her and scooped her up in his arms twirling her around causing her to laugh. "Hey, Baby Bell, nice to see you again." He said once he had sat her back on her feet.

When he released her she swayed a little bit and chuckled. "Nice to see you again, Emmett."

Rosalie could be heard through the cracked front door. "Dammit, Emmett McCarty, shut the damn door." We all chuckled and Emmett smiled broadly.

"Come on, Baby Bell, come meet my Rosie." He said and practically drug Bella through the front door as I ran back to the car to get the gifts that we had forgotten. Bella was in good hands now.

There is a link to the inspiration of Em and Rosie's house at the end of this chapter!

BPOV

I was so shocked to see the driveway that we had pulled into. It was like something out of a storybook fairy tale. When I saw the house, I had a bad feeling that I wouldn't fit in here with these people, and despite Edward's reassurances, I was still nervous.

That is until Emmett made his presence known and Rosalie scolded him for something as simple as leaving open the front door on a cold day. As Emmett dragged me into the house, I tried to look around as he drug me through the house and around piles of toys and a variety of baby stuff and into an amazing living room.

"Rosie, I brought you a present." He said as we entered into the room.

She just chuckled and stood up with a pink bundle in her arms. "She's not something you can give to people, you idiot." She told him as she walked over to me. "You must be Bella, I'm Rosalie but you can call me Rosie." She said and extended the bundle to Emmett and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

She was beautiful but so nice and down to earth. "Hi." I whispered as I tentatively hugged her. "It's nice to meet you."

She just chuckled at my nervousness. "There is no need to be nervous, Bella. Come on, have a seat." She said as she walked back to the couch and sat down gingerly.

I watched as Emmett put the pink bundle to his shoulder with a smile on his face, only to scowl at his wife. "Rosie, that is just wrong Babe." He griped as he turned and left the room.

I just looked at Rosalie confused as to what just happened. She just laughed before explaining. "He hates changing shitty diapers and she just filled that one up." I couldn't help but laugh with her as we both listened to Emmett complain from somewhere else in the house.

"Where are your other girls?" I asked her when I didn't see them anywhere in the room.

"They went out with their grandparents for a few hours. They should be back any minute now, I texted and let them know that Edward was coming." She explained. "They love their Eddie. They would all be pissed if they didn't get to see him."

I chuckled and nodded and was about to say that it was obvious that Edward loved them when we were interrupted by a bunch of racket coming in from outside. I arched my eyebrow at Rosalie who just chuckled. "They're here and have seen Edward." She said as she stood and went to the large expanse of windows covering the front of the room.

I followed behind her and a smile was brought to my face when I pulled back the curtain and saw what she saw. Edward was out there sprawled out on his back in the grass with five little girls all over him and they were all laughing.

"He's amazing with them. They all love him to pieces and have to see him at least twice a week or else it is hell around here." Rosalie explained as we stood there by the windows gazing at my boyfriend and her children.

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

EPOV

"Baby, no, no, no." I told Bella as she attempted to mix the most basic drinks together. She said that she would like to help me tend bar so that she could spend a few extra hours with me on the nights that I was needed at the club. In the past two weeks we hadn't spent a single night apart except for the nights that I was at the fire house but even then we talked until she had to go to sleep for school the next morning.

We had made it through two rounds of my odd hours at the station so far and she said that the most stressful thing was when I got called out in the middle of a phone call and had to go quickly but she was otherwise supportive.

She and Rosalie had bonded over the fact that their boyfriend and husband were away playing with fire. That Sunday afternoon when we had woken up, I had learned two things rather quickly about my lovely girlfriend. The first being that she was not a morning person and required at least two cups of sugary coffee and something to eat before becoming functional. The second being that she became extremely nervous when meeting new people who she was going to have to form a relationship with, but once she got over that nervousness, she flourished.

Now, she was standing behind my bar as I sat on the bar stool in front of her on a very slow Tuesday night and was attempting to mix a White Gummy Bear shot. It was a popular drink on Wednesday's Lady's Night.

"Damnit!" She exclaimed as she dumped that glass out, rinsed it out and started again. This would be her fourth try and she was getting frustrated.

"You've gotta count as you pour, Baby. Just like I showed you." I told her gently as she concentrated on pouring the cherry vodka.

She only need a ½ ounce but she kept forgetting to count correctly and ended up with more like ¾ ounce.

She nodded and concentrated as she attempted it again. "Cloud 2." And she tipped the bottle back up and I smiled because that was pretty damn close but she wasn't finished yet.

She finished up the shot and slid it across the bar to me with a smile on her face. "Try that one Barman."

I sipped on the shot and sat it down and smiled at her. "Perfect, Baby, absolutely perfect." I leaned onto the bar much like she did that very first night and she leaned towards me and met me in the middle.

Our attraction and chemistry hadn't waned any but we still hadn't taken that step, because we both agreed that we wanted our relationship to be based on more than just sex. Admittedly, when Bella first broached the subject of waiting a little bit I was disgruntled because we had a powerful chemistry and I was usually rock hard whenever she was around, but eventually I saw her way of thinking was smart.

I passed my tongue across her lips teasingly but she wasn't in a teasing mood obviously because she gripped my shirt and held on as she parted her lips and tangled her tongue with mine. I groaned and pulled apart. "Baby, we can't…" I trailed off at her groan and nod.

She plopped back down on her boot clad feet and I leaned back against my bar stool. She looked adorable yet sexy in her get up. She had her hair in a high ponytail with low riding jeans tucked into her brown cowboy boots and what is supposed to be a conservative Southern Bell t-shirt on. She made the shirt anything but conservative when after about an hour of learning the trick to pouring drinks she got hot. She rolled the bottom of the shirt up until it showed about four inches of her taught stomach and had banded it together in the back. The saying was cute and snarky, and so was my beautiful girlfriend: "We love to dance and love to flirt and we ain't scared of a lil of dirt!"

She had strolled in here in her school outfit of light brown dress pants and conservative white shirt that tied on the side and silver ballet flats, hair curled lightly down her back and her glasses on. She said they made her look more professional and less like a student but she silently detested them. She had come in and immediately went upstairs to change while I finished cooking our dinner. She kept several outfits here and usually kept a bag packed in her truck.

Because of the club, we spent most of my off evenings here so I could be on hand if I was needed. Except for Sunday's where we retreated to her house until we both had to leave on Monday morning.

"Okay, now do you want to go upstairs or do you want to learn some more?" I asked her secretively, silently wanting her to go upstairs with me but part of me wanting to teach her some more drink combinations.

She shrugged her shoulder in indifference. "It's pushing seven o'clock, Baby, and Seth can handle this crowd if you want to go upstairs." I told her so she wouldn't worry about leaving Seth by himself.

"One more and then we can go chill out." She asked sweetly and I nodded.

"What drink choice do you want to learn now?" I asked her as I slid a tiny list over to her that contained the drink combos that we normally fixed. We could make just about anything, just because it wasn't on the list didn't mean we couldn't serve it. Customers rarely saw that list, it was the main copy of the drinks that we all specialized in.

"How about a Flaming Blow Job? Angela said those are good." She asked with a smirk on her face as she crossed her arms over her chest and faced off with me.

I shook my head. "Those are made in large quantities. I will show you how to make that tomorrow night, they are good and actually very popular. Pick another one." I told her as I faced off with her.

BPOV

The past two weeks had been absolutely amazing except for the fact that I missed him like crazy when he was at the station, but now I had Rosalie who understood what I was going through. I was a little scared at first at how quickly we were moving, but Rose said it was because of the dangerous job he had and I subconsciously didn't want to miss anything. When he wasn't at the station I stayed at his place except for on Sunday's, and that's because the club was closed on Sunday's.

I had been extremely nervous the first time I went to meet Rose and Emmett outside of the club atmosphere. But that had all been squelched when Emmett had picked me up and swung me around and Rosalie embraced me with open arms. I had yet to meet the hyper Alice, even though I had heard plenty about her from Jasper but she has been out of the country for the past month taking care of her father who was in a boating accident in Italy.

I tapped my chin, thinking of other drinks that Angela and Bree had told me about without having to look at the cheat sheet. "How about a Slow Comfortable Screw Against the Wall?" I asked him with my cocky grin firmly in place.

He groaned and nodded. "Fine you vixen." He told me as he stood to come around behind the bar with me. We were practically being ignored by everybody in the place. There were maybe thirty customers and Seth in here and they had pretty much left us alone as Edward taught me how to pour some drinks properly. We had spent the first hour of this training session on learning how to pour straight shots or simple drinks, like Tequila Sunrises, or 7 and 7's.

He plucked out all of the bottles that I would need for the drink and lined them up in the order that I would need them. I smiled when I saw the bottle of Southern Comfort because that brought back memories of the first night we met.

Edward came and stood behind me, plastering his sexy self to my back and reaching around me to show me how to pour the alcohol's into the glass. I groaned and tried my damndest to pay attention, but it was seriously faltering with him being so close.

"Edward, I can't…" I trailed off when he placed his lips against my neck all while pouring liquor into the glass.

"Can't what, Baby?" He growled against my neck.

I couldn't form a coherent thought more less speak an intelligible sentence.

"You said you wanted a slow comfortable screw against the wall, Baby? Is that what you still want?" He asked seductively against my neck.

I nodded and allowed my head to fall back against his shoulder, giving up all pretenses of paying attention.

"I can't promise slow or comfortable but I can promise fantastic and orgasmic, will that be okay with you Baby?" He whispered against my ear as I had to consciously remind myself that there were people within hearing vicinity of us.

"Yes, Edward, please." I begged him quietly, pressing my hips back into his and rubbing up and down his erection.

"What about the no sex rule, Baby? Can't screw against the wall with that rule in place, now can we?" He growled out frustrated.

I shook my head and groaned because I really wanted him to make love to me right now, more than anything else at the moment. "Screw the rules, Barman. Please make love to me. Anywhere. Anyway. Just NOW." I growled out forcefully.

He immediately stepped back and the next thing I knew I was seeing the world upside down. More specifically, I saw his ass and legs upside down because he had tossed me over his shoulder and strolled purposefully across the floor towards his door.

"Your wish, my command, Baby." He said when he had shut and locked the door behind us.

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