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Chapter 43
Date
I knocked three times on Edward's door and waited.
"Is that you, baby?" I heard Edward say. I smiled.
"Yeah," I answered; the anticipation obvious in my voice.
The door opened and I saw Edward with a cooking apron around his waist. A pink one. He noticed my confused expression and looked down at his waist. His eyes widened and he seemed worried.
"It's not what you think it is. I can explain!" Quickly, he tried to untie it but he didn't know how. "It's Rosalie's. I swear!"
"Let me help you," I said, stepping inside. I put my hands around his waist and untied his apron with a quick move.
"How did you do it so quickly?" he asked, in awe.
"Years and years practicing with bras you know. Almost all of my bras untie from behind," I informed him.
"Hey! I know how to unhook a bra!"
"Oh, I know you do," I said, smiling. I raised my arms, wrapped them around his neck and gave him a peck on the lips.
"How are my babies?" he asked and placed his palm on my belly.
"We are absolutely fine. I only threw up twice," I answered.
"When your next appointment?" he threw the next question.
"Saturday Morning," I answered. "My doctor is a very good woman," I added.
"Who is she?" he asked and started rubbing my belly.
"Esme Masen. She is very sweet." Edward's hand froze on me.
"Your doctor is Esme Masen?" he asked while taking a reddish color.
"Yeah why?" I said, pulling him to the kitchen.
"Esme is my… mother." Well, fuck.
"Damn Edward. You should have told me."
"Tell you what? 'Hey, Bella, in case you're pregnant, my mother is Esme Masen and she is a doctor'?" Sarcasm.
"It sounds ridiculous when you say it," I admitted.
"See?"
"I am not hungry," I blurted out.
"But I…" he said, pouting, showing me the food he had prepared.
"Cant it wait?" I asked wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Sure as hell it can." With that he lifted me up and put me on the kitchen table. He started kissing my neck, while murmuring words.
"Can't you speak louder?" I asked.
"Let me take care of you," he said a little louder.
"I don't stop you," I answered and then I felt his hands on my ass, lifting up again. "Bedroom," I stated.
"Don't know me so well," he said and smiled, kissing my lips lightly.
…
"Don't torture me." He was kissing my growing belly, going only an inch closer from where I wanted him to go and then all the way to my neck.
"Good things come to those who wait, love." Ugh!
"What you do is called torture," I murmured.
"Why do I torture you love? I'm not doing anything inappropriate. I am kissing my kid," he whispered; his voice full of sarcasm.
I signed.
Suddenly but not with abrupt moves he placed his mouth on mine and kissed me sweetly. His right hand was caressing my breast and slowly going all the way down until it reached my pussy. He caressed it for a while and then slowly he pushed a finger inside.
"Ugh," I moaned under his lips.
"You like that baby?" he asked and nibbled my earlobe.
"Yes," I answered. He pulled his finger out and then all the way back in. "Ah," I moaned again. He left my mouth and made his way down to where his finger was. He pulled out his finger and placed a soft kiss on my pussy.
"I guess you like that too," he commented.
"What do you think?" I asked sarcastically.
"I don't know." He slowly pushed his finger inside one more time, his tongue never leaving my pussy.
"Oh my…"
He was sucking and licking and touching and I knew I couldn't hold it for long. And as if he was reading my mind he thrust his fingers faster in me and within a minute I was ready to orgasm.
"Cum for me baby," he whispered and sucked hard on my clit and I was done.
"Ah, Edward," I moaned and panted from the pleasure. Edward started to trail kissed from down my belly to my neck murmuring my name.
"Can I ask you a question?" Duh… Of course you can.
"Yeah," I answered with a stupid grin on my face.
"Will you marry me?"
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