Bella's point of view
I woke up to the sun shining brightly in on Edward and me.
I looked down and the black sheets were just covering my breasts. . .
Oh! Oh. . . Now I remember what happened. Ooh.
Edward and I . . . we did? Yes. We did.
I felt my face burn red and hid my face on Edward's bare chest.
I was lying on top of him, naked. This was just . . . kinda nice. Actually it was really nice.
I snuggled into his warm chest and sighed. A hand brushed some hair from my face.
"Good morning, beautiful." I looked up and he kissed my lips lightly.
"Good morning indeed." I smiled and ran a finger down his perfect abs.
He grabbed my finger and pulled on my arm.
"You don't know what that does to me." He flipped me over so he hovered over me.
Now I realized that he was about twice as wide as me. He did have broad shoulders and muscles.
Edward wasn't ripped, but he had that 6 pack, and biceps that girls dreamed about on men.
He leant down to kiss me but stopped about 5 inches away from my lips. His head turned to the side and his brows furrowed.
He pulled back and traced something on my shoulders.
"Bella why didn't you tell me I was hurting you?!"
"Huh?"
I looked at my shoulders and pursed my lips. There were two bruises one on each shoulder in the shape of his palm.
"Um, I didn't know you were?" I said like a question.
He growled and got off of me sitting up on the bed.
I sat up and pulled the sheets around me.
"Edward I-" I stopped myself mid sentence and gasped.
He looked back worried.
"What?"
"I think were even."
"Im sorry?" Did he seriously not understand me?
I poked him on the spine where a long scratch trailed downwards about 3 inches.
He flinched slightly.
"I think that I did this." I poked him again and he flinched again.
"Or at least I better had." I narrowed my eyes at him.
He shoved himself off the bed and slipped some shorts on.
"You're not funny." He grumbled.
I rolled my eyes and slipped my bra and lace boy panties on. Edward threw me his white button and I slipped it on also.
I dragged him into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. He sat on the ground between my legs while I rubbed alcohol on his scratch. Every two minutes or so, a small giggle would escape me. I put scar cream on it and sighed.
I ran my hands down his chest from behind and kissed his neck.
"Im sorry I marked you." I giggled.
"Not funny." He repeated.
"Uh! All I remember is wanting you to be closer, for you to hold me closer, and feeling ecstatic when you did. A bruise is a bruise it will heal a lot quicker than the scratch I gave you." I said sternly.
We sat there in silence for a few minutes until he turned his head to the side so his lips were about an inch away from mine.
"That's all you remember?"
I barked out a laugh and rolled my eyes.
"No. I remember everything." I smirked.
"Really?"
"How could I forget?" I looked down at the ring on my finger and smiled. It was absolutely gorgeous! So many damn diamonds though.
"How much was this?"
"Do you always ask that?" He chuckled and pulled me in his lap.
I gave him a hard look.
"Don't worry it didn't cost me a dime. It was my grandmothers."
My eyes popped wide.
"Edward I don't think I can accept-"
"Shh. Carlisle and Esme gave me it; apparently it was in the will. I was supposed to give it to the person who means the world to me, the girl who made my life worth wild. And I did." He smiled.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
"Thank you."
Later that day Edward somehow talked me into going to the mall with him.
We were in Sears shopping around.
"You wear a size 2 right?" He asked going through a rack of jeans.
"Yep."
After I picked out a few things we started walking to the fitting rooms.
"You can go look at men's if you want."
"I can shop with you." He shrugged.
"Edward I'm going to the bra and underwear section."
"Right. Um, I meet you back here?"
I laughed and nodded my head. He leant down to kiss my lips then walked off.
In the changing rooms I picked out my favorites and met Edward out front.
"Ok, so I'm paying-"
"Oh no. You're not."
"Oh yes. I am."
"Edward."
"Bella."
"Then I get to pay for lunch." I insisted.
"No."
"Yes."
"Edward!"
"Yes, love?"
"Ugh."
I started walking away from him but he caught me around the waist and spun me back into his embrace.
"Fine you can pay for lunch." He sighed dramatically and kissed my nose.
"It's cheaper anyway." He mumbled lowly. I smacked his arm.
"Ow."
"Oh like that even hurt."
We ate at this Chinese restaurant that had shrimp and chicken glazed with this sweet sauce.
Edward and I sat at a booth and he wrapped one arm around my waist and I leaned into his side.
I stabbed his fork as he tried to steal my last shrimp.
"My shrimp."
"Not if I get it first."
I stole his fork from him, quickly ate the shrimp, and grinned.
"Evil."
"Only the evilest."
He rolled his eyes as we went out into the parking lot.
"Edward!"
Edward stopped in his tracks and groaned.
"Please tell me that's not a guy with black curly hair."
"It is." I laughed.
He turned around slowly and groaned again.
The guy attacked him in a hug and punched him in the shoulder.
"Waz up cuz?!"
"Hey Adam."
"Bella this is my cousin Adam. Adam this is my – fiancé – Bella." Edward grinned when he said that.
"Dude! No way! Uncle Carlisle just told us that you actually had a girlfriend like 3 months ago!"
He looked at my finger and gasped.
"Aw you got grandmas ring! Uh oh. Dude, Edward, you know Uncle Mitch is so not going to like this."
Edward shrugged.
I'm confused.
"I don't think it's any of his business."
"Ah, oh well. As long as I'm invited." Adam shrugged.
He brought me into a hug.
"Welcome to the fam."
He held on a lot longer than he should have.
"Oh I like her." He said and rocked me from side to side. Edward pulled him off of me and rolled his eyes.
"Ok, that's it, you're not invited."
"You know you can't have a wedding without me! Anyways, I got to go. See ya later cuz!" He ran off to his car after that.
Edward sighed and held my hand as we walked to his car.
"He seems nice." I laughed.
"He always does." Edward rolled his eyes and opened the car door for me.
Once we were on the road I decided to clear some things up.
"So why won't your um, uncle like that you gave me the ring?"
Edward sighed heavily.
"I was wondering when all the questions would drive you mad in that head of yours." He chuckled.
I sat there quietly waiting for an answer.
"My uncle Mitchell has been contesting the will for the past decade. He doesn't think its right for me to have the money or the things that were in the will."
This is the question I've been dreading to ask.
"How much money did you get in the will Edward?"
"Um, do you honestly want to know?"
"About 23 million."
"Dollars?!"
"No cupcakes!"
"Oh my god." I gasped.
"No wonder you keep trying to buy me crap!" I stressed.
"Bella don't let this change anything. Please. You knew it was a lot of money."
"I'm sorry but it's a lot to take in!"
"If it makes you feel any better I only get half now. Since there is so much I get half now and half when I turn 21."
I swear my eye just twitched.
"Ok let's just forget I even asked that question." I stuttered.
"Ok." Edward laughed.
"So your uncle?"
"Yes. He hasn't been able to win over the will. But, I'm not the only in the will. My grandparents spilt up a few million between their kids. Since I was the only grandchild at the time, of course the rest went to me."
"Lucky duck." I giggled. He kissed my hand where the ring was.
"You know, once we get married the money isn't just mine. It's yours."
"You're insane."
"No. It's true. Whatever is mine is yours."
There goes another eye twitch.
That night at home we were lying on the couch together. On a commercial during George Lopez I turned over to face him.
"Tell me about your childhood."
He brushed some hair from my face.
"What do you want to know?"
"The good stuff."
He chuckled and shook his head at me.
"Where should I start? I want to know about yours too."
"Well just tell me something simple." I played with a button on his shirt as I spoke.
"I used to think that feet were gross until I was 7."
I laughed and shook my head.
"Simple enough. You got over it right?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Well, because I expect a lot of foot massages from my husband."
"Oh really?" He chuckled.
I nodded my head yes biting my lip.
"You are so beautiful."
"I was a pumpkin three years in a row for Halloween."
"Why?" He laughed.
"Because my dad kept threatening to carve me." I shrugged.
"Thought it would be cool." I laughed.
By then the commercial was over and we turned back to watching the show.
Every commercial after that we would share something with one another.
I am so lucky I got to type this today. School starts again this Monday so I'm trying to get as many updates as I can in. When school does start I will probably only be able to update once a week. :(
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