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Chapter 6: Call you home

Warning: This chapter has adult content!


"Hang on, Mom" I shouted in vain trying to activate the mic on computer "Can you hear me now?" I adjusted the screen so my camera straight focused on me.

I saw her nodding on the camera, sitting down indian style, eyes closed in the middle of a meditation.

"I don't even know why we bother video calling if you keep your eyes closed all the time" I said while getting back to my dinner preparation.

My mom opened one eye to look at me, and then did a salute move ending her meditation I presumed since her face got closer to the screen.

"Why is your hair wet?"

"It's called taking a shower" I smiled at her

"Smart mouth. So how was your Patty's day? Did you meet up with Jasper?"

I sighed and put the knife down. I passed one hand on over my eyes.

"It was ok. I guess not every year has to be remarkable" I shrugged.

"Oh baby girl! Talk to me" She put her hands together her eyes fixing my image on her screen, I smiled and waved signing that it was nothing

"How's dad?" I asked changing the subject. I knew my mom would go all shrinky on me, seeing deeper into my emotional drunken state that it was.

"Fishing trip" She shrugged

"Why didn't you tell me you were alone? You could have came and stayed here with me."

"You know that city makes me anxious. Plus some alone time is good from time to time" She winked at me.

I shook my head smiling at her "Well, listen Ma, I gotta go. I cannot multi task and this ratatouille ain't cooking itself."

"Alright, alright. Are you driving up here soon?"

"Probably? Don't know. I'll see"

"See if Tanya wants to keep you company. Her parents are in some sort of conference, so it's a green light. I love you baby girl" She waved goodbye

"Love you too, Ma"

I closed down the screen and went back to my vegetables cutting. As much as I loved cooking, I always felt a bit insecure cooking for someone for the first time. And when it's for a date I would always ask myself which food is considered as a sexy food?

I glanced at the watch and made a quick math to realise that I had less than an hour before Edward shows up at my door. I then went into full speed mode, giving up my perfectly shaped vegetable image and focused on just getting it done.

At 8:00 sharp I heard a soft knock on my door. I wondered if he actually waited a couple of minutes until it was the right time before knocking. I glanced around my living room one more time checking if everything was ok.

I opened my front door and faced an entire different Edward. Expect the time at Tanya's place every time I saw him he was rocking the shit out of a suit, but that night he was wearing a pair of jeans and a white simple sweater and traded his lenses for glasses. Fuck me!

I opened the door wider inviting him in, he took two steps inside never leaving my eyes and handed me the bottle of wine that was in his hands.

"I didn't know which one you liked so I went with the classic red wine" He smiled

"I like wine. Red is perfect" I returned his smile "Well I will give you a tour but I'm free lancer in New York city. This is pretty much it" I opened my arm showing the space in front of us.

He smiled at me "I like it, it suits you"

I carefully put the bottle on my coffee table after inviting Edward to get conformable. I went to the kitchen and grabbed two glasses of wine.

Back in the living room, I sat next to Edward on my couch, while he grabbed the wine bottle and opened it, poured wines into both our glasses.

"Wow!" was the first thing I said after taking one sip of it.

"It's a Russian River Valley Pinot Noir from 2014"

I arched an eyebrow "A wine connoisseur?"

He turned red at my comment and laughed a little "I actually went and googled 'Best wine for a date'"

I joined his laugh and put my hand on his "Thank you. I think it's very sweet"

His eyes looked at our hands and then went up to my face. He gave me a beautiful smile.

The timer went off alarming that the food was ready.

Edward helped setting the table, while I served the ratatouille. As usual after the first time someone eats my food, I get the moan and the 'wow' stuff I never fail to blushed to.

A bottle of wine, two refills and a half and a the most easy conversation, dinner was over. I was impressed how the conversation just comes in and there was never a blank awkward moment that needed to a restart.

We cleaned up the table and moved to our initial spot.

"So tell me what happened to Edward Cullen after graduation" I asked masking the curiosity of when and how the sudden change.

For the past weeks after bumping into Edward, I've tried to dig deep in my memories about Edward, and somehow the only memories I have were from the lab. Period.

"Well right after it I flew to California to Berkley for summer school been there for 2 years before I took my bachelor" He took a sip of wine before continuing and paused when saw my confused look "I graduated early, with summer schools and extra credits"

I nodded rethinking of my summers looking like a jersey shore episode.

"I had a plan since my early teen years and I knew what sacrifices I had to make to achieve it. At 21 I went to France and did my Masters equivalent to a business grad here in the US. Did a couple of internship and moved back right after graduation"

"For real? France?"

He nodded and hid a smile.

"God. I'm so jealous" I sighed.

The academic parkour was surely very impressive but nothing I see myself doing. I never had that ambitious about school, turning out like my artistic mom I found Edward even more incredible for his focus and dedication. But a study abroad sounded magical, I never thought about doing it myself since I knew it was financially out of my league but it always sounded like it only happened in the movies or to people far from my entourage.

He smiled and blushed a bit "Bella Swan jealous of me? That would have knocked me out of my feet 10 years ago"

I rolled my eyes playfully.

"It's true. You probably don't even know this since we never hang out but I had the hugest crush on you." He said licking his lips.

I cocked my head to the side and smiled at him "You did? I thought you couldn't stand me. You were the only person who never took the conversation further, expect when it concerned the damn frogs"

"That was because I was so nervous being next to you" He laughed

"Is it better now?" I asked sitting a bit closer to him

"I would be lying if I said you don't intimidate me anymore"

My heart made a small jump and exploded internally. How is this making me hot?

"I have an idea. Something that will take the nervousness away" I jumped on my feet and grabbed the pipe that was on the shelf.

I turned to Edward and shook it my hands smiling. His eyes grew "You still do that?"

"What do you mean still?" I put my hands on my hips.

"There was a word going on that you didn't only smoke cigarette back in high school" He confessed.

"People knew about that?" I laughed "I guess I wasn't as smart as I thought"

"I have never done that" He pointed at the pipe

"Oh don't worry, it works as a joint and tastes better" I took my previous place on the couch

"I meant the pot" He nearly whispered.

I looked at him and saw that his eyes were avoiding mine like that made him less cool in my eyes. And I hated myself to make him feel that way. I put my hand on his knee and smiled at him

"I'm honoured to be your first" I smiled smugly "Plus there is nothing like fucking after smoking" I winked

He took a second to realise that he heard me correctly.

Edward was nearly laying horizontally on my couch, his glasses were on the coffee table and he was fixing on the ceiling with a grin with made me giggle a lot.

And every time I giggle, he would look at me confused and then starts to laugh.

It was so much different to get high with him. The fact that it was his first time made me feel like it was mine as well. I kept watching him going from nervous to ultra relaxed.

His eyes were a bit sleepier and pinkish. His cheeks had this adorable blush. His hands were tracing imaginary drawings on my knee.

He turned his head facing me, his hand squeezed my knee and he sighed "You are so gorgeous"

And there it was again, that tension. His eyes looked down and fixed my lips for a couple of seconds before looking into my eyes again. I swallowed and and got up a bit.

I removed his hand from my knee and straddled him.

The green of his eyes was clearer, his palms were warm and sweaty when he put them on my thighs. My hands went to his hair, and nearly moaned at the contact, it was so soft. My right hand rested on the back of his neck and our mouths met for the second time.

I felt the tip of his tongue on my lip and immediately parted my lips allowing my tongue to meet his. At that contact Edward's hand came to the curve of my ass and he pulled me with force so that our chests were against each other.

My hands went on their own adventure in his hair, grabbing and pulling. We broke the kiss to catch breath but Edward didn't stop there, his hands were tracing my body and went under my shirt. I shivered when his hands made contact with my naked skin.

When he finally reached my bra he grabbed me and changed our positions so he was on top. One of his hand rested on arm chair behind my head while the other one kept on caressing my skin under my shirt, his eyes never leaving mine. I lifted my head and kissed him, he responded passionately.

I shifted under him and once I had enough space I grabbed the hem of my shirt, took it off and threw it on the floor. With his one hand he was tracing the border of my bra, his eyes went down to my chest and my breathing accelerated. I reached up for his shirt and it followed the same path as mine.

His lips left kisses on my jaw, my neck, my collarbone it was until he kissed my left breast that I realised that his hands had already unhooked my bra. I managed to get it off and tossed it on the floor next to our shirts under his mesmerising stare.

I put my hands on each side of his face and brought him closer, we moaned respectively the minute our mouths touched, and his chest made contact with my nipple that I'm sure he felt hardened at his touch. My hands left his face and rested on his bare back and I pushed on it for more. More of Edward.

And then I felt him. There. I broke the kiss and let a loud moan, Edward groaned and his lips went to my breast, he licked and sucked on my nipples and my hands fought the button of his jeans.

He left my breasts and kept a trail of kisses until he got to the waistband of my jeans. He unbuttoned them and slide the zipper down, he left a kiss and then bit the skin under my bellybutton.

Edward looked up at me when he finally got rid of my jeans and panties "And I thought you looked beautiful before" He whispered eying my body from face to toes.

He went back up and put his weight on his elbow leaving enough space for his other hand to discover my body. Soon enough his fingers found my aching part

"Fuck…You're so wet" He grunted in my neck when his index made the first contact.

I closed my eyes and rocked my hips asking more of him, and more of his touches "Oh…" was the only sound that managed to get out of my mouth when two of his fingers thirsted inside of me.

Before I had the chance to enjoy it, Edward removed his finger and pulled my arms helping me to a sitting position, I frowned and he gave me a peck on the lips, opened my legs and kneeled in between

Sweet baby Jesus…What's hotter than a man going down on you without a request?

I gave him a smile and fought the urge to close my eyes not wanting to miss a second of the fabulous show in front of me. My chest went up and down from my heavy breathing, which allowed me to see more of Edward every time I breath out. His eyes were still locked to mine when he stuck out his tongue and gave one lick.

He lifted my left leg and put it on his shoulder, he put his fingers back inside of me and put his mouth on my clit.

I let out a "Yes…" every time he gently bit on it, after circling his tongue around it not once stopping to pump his fingers inside.

When I felt that heat growing I knew I was close. Very close. My hand pulled on Edward's hair and that drove his fingers harder and deeper.

"Fuck" I cried as I came.

My breathing was so fast when he came up and brought his face to mine. I tasted my self on his tongue and lips and moaned, he squeezed my butt cheeks when he heard me.

"I need to fell you" He whispered on my lips.

He stood up and lifted me with him, I crossed my legs around his waist and pointed to the bedroom behind me. With hesitant steps and kisses, Edward finally found the bedroom.

He threw me on the bed and went on taking his pants off his gaze locked to mine. I bit my lip and brought my hands to my nipple as I let myself enjoy the show.

When his boxers were on the floor, my mouth fell open. Good job, big guy!

I took his hand and pulled him into the bed, we shared one long kiss, before he positioned himself between my legs. With a clumsy hand I opened the drawer on my night stand and Edward understood what I was doing. He got the condom out and slide it in.

This was it

I squeezed my legs around him and pushed him down a bit, he gave me a smile which slowly faded as he entered me. His forehead rested on my shoulder as we both breathed fast and hard. I moved my hips meeting his, feeling him stretching me, filling me…

He bend my knees and put them over his chest, giving us a new angle, a deeper one. I screamed and moaned

"Oh god…Yes"

"Yeah?" He asked panting.

His hips rocked harder and faster each thrust. There was so much I wanted to say but my mouth let out moans and screams instead.

"You feel better that I imagined… God you feel so good" He moaned

Words couldn't describe how full he made me feel or how deep he went, and how fucking ecstatic that was, so I did what my mouth couldn't express, and moved my hips and pinched my nipples looking at his eyes getting darker. He murmured some more words, I knew he was getting close with me, his hips were slamming into me hard creating a beautiful sound each time.

"Yes…Yes" I chanted as I had the familiar feeling building once again

"That's right, baby…" he gasped thrusting one more time, his head falling behind.

His weight on my chest was impressive but didn't make me uncomfortable, his breathing slowed down as my hand stocked his wet hair from his forehead.

"Edward?" I whispered

He hummed in response "You need to take it off before you fall asleep" I moved my hips gesturing that he needed to get out and get the condom out before it slips.

"Sorry" He mumbled and stood up. He slide it off and took a tissue from night stand, he looked back at me and smiled.

I moved over leaving him space to fit in my bed. We got under the blanket, facing each other he tucked my hair behind my ear and watched me until his sleepy eyes start giving in closing slowly.


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