Chapter 5

I own nothing

Beta'd by princess07890

Bella POV

I was content that night. I can't say the same thing for the next morning.

My eyes fluttered open after being pulled from the dreamless sleep. I could tell from the first glimpse at the ceiling that it was not gonna be a very fun day for me. I shot up, but I should have known better.

"OW! Mother fucker!" I yelped in pain. My hands went to two places. One hand went to my throbbing head and the other went to my abused pussy. It was too bright to open my eyes.

"Edward, I know you're there, I can feel you." I said; my voice cracking. It was probably from all the screaming last night.

"I'm right here, little girl." His voice came from the rocking chair in the corner.

"Advil, please," I crackled, "It's in the top shelve behind the mirror."

I heard footsteps travel over to my window and then, I heard the curtains being pulled together. They couldn't have been pulled open because they were open when I woke up. I opened my eyes for the second time that day. Thankfully, now that the curtains were closed, it wasn't too bad. I heard the footsteps near me and then Edward was kneeling in front of me.

"Do you need anything else?" He asked softly.

"No." I answered. He nodded and disappeared. I went over my symptoms in my head.

My boobs hurt like a bitch. Edward definitely did not neglect them.

My pussy hurt.

My muscles ached.

My head throbbed.

My throat was sore.

So, it was basically, like a hangover, only with a sore pussy as well. I carefully swung my legs over the edge of the bed. I set my feet on the floor and pushed myself off the bed. I, of course, yelped in pain and waited for the impact that would never come. Right before I hit the ground, I felt strong arms around me.

"Whoa, baby girl, take it easy." I heard Edward's voice say as he laid me softly back on the bed. He adjusted the pillows behind me and scooted me up to lean on them, earning another pained groan from me.

"Open your eyes." He told me. I obliged and he was holding three Advil in one hand while the other had a glass of water in it. "Open up." I opened my mouth and he fed me the pills. He put the glass of water to my lips and tipped it so I could swallow.

"Alright, now, we've just got to wait for them to kick in. Just lay back until it does." He said. He went back over to the dresser and got some clothes that were sitting on the top. They were men's though. How did he-

"Alice dropped these off while you were sleeping. She knew I'd need them."

He answered my thoughts when he saw my face. I nodded and closed my eyes, waiting for the medicine to kick in. I knew seeing him naked right now wasn't the best idea.

It was when the medicine just started to kick in when I realized. My cuts! I subtly looked down to survey how much was visible. It was just what I thought. Most of the make-up had worn off. I would have to make it to the bathroom to reapply it without Edward noticing.

I waited another 10 minutes; that's when the Advil had kicked in fully.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I told Edward without really looking at him.

"Better?" He questioned.

"Better." I confirmed as I got out of bed. I was still pretty sore, but it was a lot better. My limbs were stiff though. I'd just have to wait for the bathroom to stretch if I didn't want Edward noticing my arms.

"I can help you to the bathroom if you want." He offered.

"No, no. That's fine. I don't need any help." I responded too quickly.

He narrowed his eyes but let me go. I stiffly made my way to the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I stretched before my hand started searching for the light. I flipped the switch up and the single light bulb illuminated the windowless room. My eyes squinted from the brightness. After my eyes adjusted, I kneeled down under the sink to retrieve the make-up. I found it and pulled it from under the sink, closing the cabinet and setting it on top of the toilet. I started the shower and quickly rinsed off, not bothering to wash my hair.

I knew washing your hair every day dried it out. I then dried off and reapplied the body make-up to my arms. I was so glad that it was designed to stay on no matter what. I washed and applied a bit of make up to my face. Even though I was probably staying here all day, I didn't want to look bad with Edward around. I ran a comb through my hair and brushed my teeth. It was after I put deodorant on my bare underarms when I realized that I had forgotten a change of clothes. I shrugged, grabbed a towel, and walked from the bathroom across the hall to my room.

I immediately went my dresser, searching for something to wear. I only had jeans, but I didn't want to wear pants. I was gonna be inside all day. I had an idea…

I walked across the room, careful not to look at Edward because, well, I was naked and he was just so… it wouldn't end well. I bent down next to my bedside drawer and pulled out my scissors, walking back across the room. I pulled out some washed-out jeans and brought them to the bed. I carefully measured with my eyes and cut one leg off, just and inch and a half below the edge of the back pocket. I repeated the same process with the other leg. I flipped them over and checked to make sure that they were completely equal, and they were. They looked like what the other girls in Arizona wore all the time. I walked back over to the dresser and pulled out a tank-top. I dropped the towel and quickly pulled the shorts on. I pulled a bra from my top dresser and put my arms through the loops. I reached behind me and latched the bra together, adjusting it until it was on right.

My hands then searched my top drawer until I found a simple tank-top I could wear. The white blouse slid over my frame easily and fit me snuggly. It showed more cleavage than I would normally in front of someone, but Edward is my mate. He's already seen me naked, so what does it matter? He also already has a lot more privileges than anyone.

I took a deep breath and spun around to face Edward. Sweet Jesus. He was leaning against the wall, studying me while I took in his attire. He wore dark colored jeans that hung low on his hips, and a black, button up shirt that he left completely open, exposing his abs and collaborating with the jeans to display the sexy V that defined his hips. You could wring the crotch of my shorts out already. I noticed that he also had quite a problem and his pants suddenly looked very tight. I huffed.

"Well, now I have to change my shorts." I said, spinning back around and opening my dresser. Suddenly, the drawer slammed shut. I looked over to find Edward staring at me with a lustful and possessive expression.

"Oh, no you don't," He said, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.

"Hey!" I exclaimed. He ignored me and we were in my kitchen in the snap of a finger. He sat me down on one of the chairs and then settled in the chair across from me.

"Here is what's going to happen. You are going to sit in your own arousal all day and remember who you're wet for." He told me. I moaned and rested my forehead on the table. I was so hot and wet, but my pussy was so damn sore.

"Why do you have to be so fucking tantalizing?" I asked sharply.

"Well I could ask you the same question." He retorted. I sat like that for a while until my stomach growled. Edward chuckled.

"I'll make you something." He told me.

"No, that's fine. I'm not in the mood for anything big." I said, before I stood up, walked over to the refrigerator, and pulled the Honey Nut Cheerios off the top. I then grabbed the gallon of milk and a bowl. I brought the supplies over to the table and poured the cereal. I added the milk and then put them both away. I was about to sit down when I realized I forgot a spoon. I slyly smiled. The very bottom drawer held the silverware. Charlie asked for me to switch it up because of his back, but I hadn't gotten to it yet.

Time for some payback; I innocently walked across the small kitchen. I bit my lip as I bent down, not using my knees at all, and opened the drawer. My hand just touched the spoon when I heard a growl. I felt my hips being grabbed. Edward slammed his erection to my ass. He put his arm across my chest and grabbed my shoulder, yanking the back of my torso up against his and put his lips to my ear.

"Do not test me, little girl." He warned darkly.

He then nipped at my ear, causing me to moan. I felt him grab both of my shoulders and then, he spun me around to face him. I was astonished by his beauty once again. I had a feeling he would always have that effect on me. He grabbed the back of my neck and yanked my lips to his in a quick, but rough kiss. He pulled away, leaving me wanting more. I was about to pull my lips back to his when he was suddenly behind me. One arm wrapped around my waist while the other stayed behind me, creeping lower. I finally felt him grab me between the legs, making me gasp. Then, he lifted me up that way.

"Ah," I gasped.

It wasn't enough to hurt, but it certainly made me soak his hand with my arousal. He carried me back to my seat and set me down. He supported my torso until he was sure I was stable and then let go, blurring back to his seat across from me. He looked me straight in the eye and licked his soaked palm that had been soaked by my core. My eyes widened and I looked down and my arms and chest to find that I was, unsurprisingly, flushed all over. He smirked at my reaction to him. I huffed and turned to my cereal.

"Fucking tease," I muttered. Some way, somehow, I was going to get him back for all this teasing. I was undoubtedly going to make him pay. Beware of the quiet ones.