A/N:
I hope you enjoy my latest chapter i wrote a little more since i havent updated in a while due to the fact
I was moving so I hope you enjoy!
Previously:
I had made it through three chapters before four o'clock rolled around; I knew Edward would have to get up soon to work. And yet I still didn't wake him up because I'm a coward who didn't want to face him. Weather I liked it or not I had began to fall for Edward Cullen but I could help it if I didn't want my heart broken. I debated on whether or not I should help him and…I opened the door just a smidge to peek through and see if he was awake. He was leaned up agents the wall still snoring. I tip toed my way around him the sprinted down the stairs I quickly cooked some eggs and bacon the toasted some bread and put together two sandwiches I put them on some plates then headed up stairs I sat one next to Edwards sleeping form the stepped in my room before slamming the door as hard as I could to wake him up. I heard a scramble and then a thud before shuffling and a groaned. I sat on the bed and polished off my breakfast soon after I heard the unmistakable sound of boots on hard wood floor as Edward got up and headed off to work.
I continued to write until I passed out about three hour later, so far my characters had fought about him not knowing about the baby and how she was trying to let another man raise him child. I wondered whether I should make dinner then decided against it when I remembered I made breakfast and that the one time I did make dinner he didn't want to eat it because I was a Yankee. So you can make dinner Edward Cullen and you can like it too. I don't care if you a tired here is a taste of your own medicine. I wasn't awake for much longer before I passed out at about four o'clock…
When I finally woke up it was 8 o'clock Edward should have been home two hours ago. I cracked my door open and went down stairs I peeked in every room and still nothing. I decided to wait another hour and a half before completely freaking out. When 9:30 rolled around I called Rose hoping her or Emmett knew where he was but they didn't I called Jasper thinking maybe he went there to check on him like the other night but Jaz hadn't seen him either. Worried and barely awake I headed upstairs at 11:00 and called it a night passing out on the sheets still fresh with his scent. I was afraid he had left because I was ignoring him and he wanted to get away from me but I could only hope he would return tomorrow.
It was warm when I woke up I was wrapped in a tight blanket all snuggled up. When I felt the bed shift I knew it was Edward I didn't want to wake him or move from our position. I also missed him and just wanted to be held, he pulled me closer and nuzzled his face into my neck. It felt like home, it felt like I belonged. I knew I owed him an apology but that could wait till later right now there was no wrong and right just us together and that's how I wanted it to be. I woke up for good at around 8:30 a.m. I turned my body to face his and laid my hand on his cheek, he was so cute when he slept he held an innocents looking like a little boy with big ideas and dreams that spread as far as the eye could see. It took me a little while to notice he opened his eyes they were like pools of emeralds, Big and beautiful.
"Morning" I mummer.
"Morning" He replied.
"I'm sorry for the way I have been acting…you know like a bitch all emotional and dramatic."
"It's okay you don't need to apologize I've been a real jerk with the whole Yankee thing," He told me.
"Last night I brought home some dinner for you but you were asleep so I just put it in the fridge."
"Thanks, so how was work?" I asked.
"I t was fine, after words I went to the bar and hung out until around 1:00 a.m." He told me.
"Oh…So-"I was cut off when Edward said.
"In a couple weeks bullriden season's going to start and I wanted to know if you wanted to travel with me or if you wanted to stay here?"He asked.
I thought about all the girls that would be fawning over him and felt very protective about the thought of him being surrounded by a bunch of crazy girls. Then I remembered the rude chick down the street.
"Hey, who's that chick with the red hair down the street? She kept going on about how she knew everyone and then asked me a bunch of questions about why I was driving your truck like I stole it or something."I asked.
"Tori? She's just mad because I dated her in high school then dumped her when I went to college, after a couple years I had to come back cus' my Dad died. So, I took over the ranch and I still didn't take her back." He explained.
"Oh, Sorry about your Dad. What about your mom?"
"She's still alive and well liven' at the old folk's home out east."He told me. "Maybe one day we can visit her."
Edward stood up to walk away looking a bit disappointed by then way he was walking shoulders slouched and head down. Then I remembered I never answered his question. I hadn't told him whether or not I wanted to travel with him. While yes sleeping on a cramped bus was not my idea of a good time I thought it might be able to bring us closer together and it might inspire me to write more.
"Oh and Edward" I called him.
He turned back towards me disappointment still written on his face. I hoped I wouldn't regret my decision later and I hoped Tori wouldn't show up. And I prayed I wouldn't have to beat the skanks off with a stick but I knew in this moment it was right.
"I'd love to travel with you."I smiled.
"Really" He questioned as his smile widened.
"Yeah, it might be fun. But I swear to god if you get hurt while I'm watching I'm going to kick your ass injured or not." I threatened.
"Okay I'll do my best but I can't make any promises." He told me.
"Please Edward." I whined.
"Okay I promise."
He said as he wrapped his arms around me, making me feel safe and protected. When I asked him to promise me I knew it was because I would believe him just like I believed that he meant it when he promised till' death till we part when we got married. And I don't know if it makes me naive or faithful but I trust him and I love him and I don't care what Alice or Rose think or will think I don't want to give up on our marriage. I don't think our marriage was a sham I think it was just fate that we found each other on that one night that we would be in the same place at the same time. I led Edward to bed and I didn't care if it was still early in the morning I just wanted to hold him and live in each other's arms for a bit. We laid there together living in our own world not caring what could happen tomorrow or next week but now and in this perfect moment we were husband and wife two people who were together against the world.
A couple hours later I was fully awake and replenished, with Edwards arms wrapped around me and the sun shining through the window. We were in our room where we're supposed to be. I went down stairs to fix a couple sandwiches for when he woke up. I riffled through the fridge and pan tree and ended up making roast beef, Munster cheese, and Mayo with mustard sandwiches. I headed upstairs and shook Edward awake and handed him a plate with his sandwich on it.
"Afternoon sleepy head."
"Hey, this for me?" He asked
"Yup eat up." I ordered. "So are you going to work today?"
"No, I decided to take the day off to teach you how to horse ride." He explained.
A change of clothes and a pep talk later I was on top of a giant horse being instructed on how to control it using the rains.
"Okay I think you're ready to go on a trail."
"Wha- No I'm not."I panicked.
It was at sunset when we reached the top of the mountain wild horses ran across the open fields of land. Trees spread as far as the eye can see. I was surrounded by nature and loving every moment of it. I turned my head towards Edward. He looked so at home, truly happy, this is where he belonged taking care of his families land. Passing it down from generation to generation teaching his sons and daughters how to grow things and take care of the land like his father and father before him. He was a cowboy in every since of the word, he was one with nature and believed there was no other place to call home than here. And I finally understood it you don't get to see these things in the city and you don't get to feel like this anywhere else, I felt at home, like I finally found the place I belonged. Here in Wyoming with Edward Anthony Cullen, My husband.
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