I loved last chapter. I think it was absolutely amazing. You guys got to know a little more about James. I wanted him to be nice in my story. Some people put him as arrogant and mean, but I wanted him to be nice, but still have that lust for Bella. Sorry for not updating, lack of a computer is the main problem. I have to work at school, and I only get and hour for lunch, so I can only update at least once a week now. Sorry to be such a disappointment. And so you know, Edward took a plane to get all the way to Bella's dorm. Anyway, enough with my boring you. Straight into it . . . .
Edward
After I hung up on the phone with Bella, I took a shower and dressed myself so I would be able to leave. I planned to surprise Bella with a surprise visit tomorrow.
I boarded the plane, a little antsy about seeing her. I missed her more than I ever thought I could. I'd find myself thinking of her lips and her smile during class, or the way her hips curved or how sexy her naked legs were . . . .
It was hard to get her out of my mind, so I decided to go see her. Bella would be surprised and she would love it, even though she hated surprises. I didn't care. I just needed to touch her somehow, feel her breathe; something that would calm me down, if that was possible.
After the long flight, I landed in Los angels, taking a forty five minute drive to Irvine. It was already daytime, and despite my lack of sleep, I wasn't tired. I just wanted to see Bella. Honestly, I felt like a child before Christmas.
It was nine when I arrived at the school, not many people roaming around. A few girls stared as I walked to the dorms, turning and whispering to whomever was by their side. I flashed a crooked smile, just thinking of how Bella would have been a little over protective. At the thought, I ended up chuckling quietly.
I climbed the stairs, a man holding a clipboard walking past me. I continued walking, an open door greeting me. Ever-so-quietly, I walked into the doorway, watching Bella as she examined the intricate piece of jewelry. I heard her gasp when I spoke. I smiled at her reaction.
"Do you like them?" I asked. Her body turned around and darted across the room into my arms. They welcomed her more than anything. I walked further into the bedroom, closing the door behind me. I locked it, and kissed Bella's lips ravenously. Weeks without her had begun to do things to me. They were not pleasant things.
Bella reached her hand up my shirt, resting it on my chest. The other hand had been entangled in my hair, as my arms held her up. I didn't ever want to let this piece of perfection leave my arms. I started to get nervous thinking about. Bella pulled away, her chocolate brown eyes sparkling.
"You are so amazing," she said, her breath warm and sweet against my lips. "I loved it." She kissed me once again, my body shivering underneath her. I wanted her so bad. I didn't know how long it was until I was going to combust from all of the sexual frustration.
Bella
"What are you doing here?" I asked him, whispering.
"I needed to see you Bella. I missed you so much," he whispered back.
"God, I am so happy to see you." I kissed him again, my tongue immediately asking for entrance. I dominated again, sucking on his tongue until he groaned. I felt myself become wet, wanting Edward inside me.
He laid me on the bed, slipping me out of my shirt. His hands roamed my body, ending at my breasts. He massaged them both, still kissing my lips.
Expertly, I stripped him from his light blue t-shirt, throwing it somewhere in the room. I unbuttoned and unzipped Edward's jeans, eager to feel the warm skin of Edward's arousal in my hand. I pushed his jeans and boxers down using my feet, Edward kissing and sucking my neck. I moaned as he touched my breasts, kneading and massaging them. I took his erection in hand, the skin hot against my palm, and like so many other times, I stroked it, but this time I used more speed and pressure, Edward moaning my name louder. He couldn't even concentrate enough to keep rubbing my clit, but I didn't mind. Hearing him grunt for me was good enough.
He exploded on my already soaking core, his fingers continuing what he put on pause. Edward stroked me fast and hard, like I did to him, my orgasm coming sooner than I would have liked. Edward didn't seem to mind, because he kept going. I took hold of him again, stroking his erection in the palm of my little hand. We moaned together, too wrapped up in our emotions to kiss each other. I arched my back, my chest touching Edward's. He inhaled sharply, and then called out my name. I climaxed into his hand, Edward releasing onto mine. I licked my hands clean, Edward doing the same as I, and spread my legs as far as they would go. Edward took this as invitation; he slammed so hard into me it was purely heaven.
There was no such thing as slow and gentle to this man. He thrust in and out rhythmically, I screaming strictly in pleasure. He grunted, whispering my name, or saying it in his sexy strained voice. I felt myself let my emotions build up, my screams coming out louder and louder. Edward has his hands on either side of my body, his palms flat against the bed. I thrust upward, my hips meeting Edward's in a not so tender way. I put my hands on Edward's shoulders, my nails digging in deeper with every thrust. My eyes were glued shut, my bottom lip between my teeth, almost biting hard enough to break the skin.
I arched my back, the tension in my lower abdomen releasing, I exploding into the most powerful orgasm I've had in a long time. Edward released inside of me, the warmth of his sweet cum making me shiver. As tired as I was, I wanted to keep going, to feel him do things like this to me all day. Edward collapsed onto my body for a couple of seconds, and then, answering my prayers, continued to give me one of the best multi-orgasms I've ever been graced to be gifted with. This man was talented.
After a few hours of some really good sex, Edward and I were laying together on my bed. I can't believe I forgot how it felt to lay in his strong, beautiful arms. He played with my hair, twirling it between his fingers, and tickling my nose with the strands. When I'd giggle, he'd laugh, making me blush a brilliant but comfortable red. My stomach growled; I was obviously hungry. I sat up, my naked body climbing on top of his. Edward's hands traveled from my shoulders, tracing the curve of my waist down to my hips. He rested his hands on my thighs, looking at me dead in the eye.
"I love you, Isabella," his velvety voice sang. I breathed in deep, breathing him in. He smelled so good, a mixture of hard work and playtime. Like fall and spring. The middle of winter mixed with a slight feel of summer. I missed him so much. "And I love you and love you and love you. Forever."
"And I love you and love you and love you, too, even past the end of time." He smiled, and I leaned down to give him a well deserved sweet kiss.
"Well, I know you're hungry, so how about we get something to eat?" Edward suggested. As much as I thought food sounded great right now, I didn't want to be detached from him. I wanted to lay with him naked all weekend. There was only so much time we had together you know.
"Must we?" Edward grinned at my words.
"Yes, because if you don't, how else will you have energy to do things later?" I shuddered.
"Good point." I rolled off of him, prancing around the room naked, of course stumbling over air. I laughed, throwing my head back and crossing my arms over my stomach. I didn't even blush. Edward was chuckling from the bed, sitting up and watching me.
He stood up, walking over to me. I handed him a towel and wrapped myself in one, grabbing my tooth brush, shampoo, and soap. I pulled his towel covered butt with me to the showers, stepping inside one of the stalls. We washed our bodies quickly, unable to do much else with other people inside the showers. I wrapped myself in a towel, Edward doing the same, and we brushed our teeth, heading back to the dorm room. I slipped on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, along with some sandals. Edward was dressed in a pair of blue jeans and an un-tucked light blue oxford button up. I stared at him for a while, then jumped on him for a kiss.
We walked out of the dorm building, Edward's arm wrapped around my shoulder. We ate on the grass, talking to each other for a while. I was never disconnected from this glorious god, some part of my body touching his.
I stood up to throw our trash away, Edward watching my movements. I blushed when I looked at him, extending my hand to help him up from the ground. He was still looking at me.
"What?" I asked him. He reached out and tucked a fallen lock of hair behind my ear.
"That picture of you on my desk does not do you any justice." I leaned up to kiss him.
"Bella, you didn't have plans today, did you?"
"Nope," I answered him, "I'm yours for the rest of eternity." Edward smiled, pulling me up for another kiss. I melted, wanting more of what we did this morning. I shuddered just thinking about it.
"In that case, you wouldn't happen to have a very nice dress would you?" I looked at him, trying to decipher what he was thinking.
"Like an elegant dress, or like a date dress?" He was silent for a second, thinking.
"Somewhere in the middle."
"No. All of my dresses are mostly casual." A devilish grin started to grow on his face.
"This is the part where you spoil me, right."
"Do you have you keys?" I handed them over to him, leading him to the parking lot where the Audi had been parked.
He drove me to a boutique that was about an hour away, buying me a floor length red silk gown. It had a thigh high slit up the side, a deep cleavage, and sexy cut outs on the sides, as well as a silver broach in the center. The matching shoes were a deep red, matching the dress completely. I scoffed when he didn't tell me how much it cost him.
At around six o'clock, Edward had me get dressed in the gown and make myself look elegant. He was dressed in black, except for the white shirt he was wearing. He looked delicious.
"No," he whispered in my ear, "you look delicious. Are you ready?" I nodded, and He took my hand, leading me out of the room. He was the perfect gentleman tonight, opening doors and such, as if he already didn't, making me fall in love with him all over again.
We reached the restaurant, Edward full of surprises tonight. It was on the beach, a breathtaking sight. The water touched the sand lightly, the moon making the ocean sparkle. He led me inside, the hostess leading us to our reserved table. We sat down, looking at each other. When the waitress came up to us, she smiled genuinely at the both of us, staring a bit at Edward. I didn't even get the least bit jealous. Edward looked ravishing in his clothing. I felt a bit guilty about thinking of Edward's naked glistening body in the shower we shared moments before.
Edward had been talking to her, and he had ordered us a, most likely expensive, bottle of wine. I relished in the way he made me feel. I wasn't going to deny it. He made me feel beautiful.
"Bells, are you alright?" I nodded.
"Of course I am. I'm just thanking the heavens that they gave me you. Thanking them that I was adequate enough to have you love me the way you do. You're just so amazing." He shook his head, taking my hand that sat on the table. He entwined our fingers, looking into my eyes. His green eyes held nothing but love and electricity. I felt my nerves jolt at the mere sight of them.
"You, Isabella, don't even know the effect you have on me." I could actually feel myself blush. "I thank the stars everyday for you. You are one of a kind, and I am never going to lose you." It sounded like a promise.
"Mmm," I said simply. I looked out of a nearby window, the moon shinning deliciously. Despite the active nightlife, the stars were shinning brightly, complimenting the moon beautifully. I gazed at the sight, wanting nothing more than to just to lay there and watch the sky with the only person I've ever loved.
The waitress came back, interrupting my train of thoughts. She and Edward spoke softly, almost at a whisper. I felt myself become left out, jealousy biting at my skin. I ignored it.
"Bella, what would you like to order?" Edward asked. I looked down at my unopened menu.
"Right now, I really don't have an appetite, but I would like the mushroom ravioli please." He spoke quietly to the waitress again, smiling at me every so often. I could feel myself glow. The waitress walked away, Edward looking at me again. I shivered.
Edward and I didn't do too much talking; we mainly looked at each other, enjoying the other's company. How could I have forgotten this man? Well, not forget, because I remembered pretty well at night, when Victoria wasn't there. . .
But the sole fact that I hadn't remembered the exact feeling of the way his arms curled around me, or the way that lock of hair always fell into his gorgeous eyes, made me think hard on how much I missed him. It was probably so much, that I knew I was going to cry when he left me, or that I'd find some way to keep him with me longer.
The waitress came with our meals, and we ate over a light and airy conversation. Simply talking about classes and roommates, when we really wanted to talk about love and each other. Edward must have felt my feelings, because what he did next made me love him so much more.
Edward magically pulled out a familiar colored blue box. I took a sip of my red wine, immediately excited.
There were three boxes on the table, the two larger ones on either side of the smaller one. Edward smiled at me, looking a little bit nervous. I stared at him, a little upset that he had spent so much money on me. Again.
"Pick one." I eyed all three boxes, picking the one on the left. Edward handed the box to me, and I opened it, gasping n surprise. The bracelet was thin, diamonds making it up. It was exquisite, but I closed it, setting it down. I took a deep breath before picking the next one. I was breathless by the sight of this bracelet. It was platinum, five little hearts dangling from the sides. I loved it so much I was going to cry. I looked up, Edward looking at me. He stood up, walked over to me and kneeled down. On. One. Knee.
I gasped.
The last little blue box was in his hand, still closed, but I already knew what was in it. He didn't even have to ask.
Tears streamed down my face, falling onto my chest. Edward reached out and looked at me, his hand wiping my tears. I smiled at him when he smiled, the tears still falling.
"Isabella, I've known you for my entire life, and ever since that first day I saw you, I knew I had to make you mine. I was rather slow, but I was determined. You don't know what you do to me everyday of my life, the fact that I get to wake up and know that you're mine, and nobody else's. You make me smile, you make me happy, and I just want to share that happiness with the one person I love most in the world. You. So, Isabella Marie Swan, will you marry me?"
I sat there frozen like an idiot, the most perfect man in existence asking me to be his wife. I nodded sheepishly.
"Yes! Edward, I will be your wife, the luckiest woman to ever live," I said to him. I jumped out of my seat, onto him, hugging and kissing him, not caring who was watching. I was with my man, and I didn't need anything else. Not my mother, not that jewelry, and not anything else. Just him and his kisses were all I needed.
I pried myself off of Edward, sitting back in my seat. Edward slipped the ring onto my finger, a three stone emerald cut diamond ring. I stared at it, realizing its beauty and meaning. Edward wanted me, not some other skank.
Edward paid the ticket, and lead e outside. We walked hand in hand down the beach, both of us silent. I stopped to look at him.
His features were strong and elated, his messy bronze hair perfect. His lips were pulled into that god dammed crooked half smile. His shirt was unbuttoned for the first few buttons, the top of his perfectly muscled chest in my view. I didn't bother with the rest; I leaned up to kiss him. We laid on the beach, in each other's arms, kissing and looking into each other's eyes.
"Happy birthday, Bella," Edward said. His lips were barely touching mine, his breath sweet and cool against my impatient lips.
"And here I was thinking that you forgot all about it." Edward's face turned serious.
"Bella, I will never forget you. I sometimes can't even get you out of my head to study or pay attention in class. You're just too beautiful for your own good. You drive me nuts Bells." I smiled.
"Well then, I guess we are perfect for each other. You're an amazing person, and if I'm going to drive you nuts, what better way to do than as your wife?"
I really didn't know this was going to happen, but just so you know, they aren't going to do anything drastic, like drop out. That would be horrible. I know you guys still probably think that I am moving too fast, but it is all for the better. The wedding isn't going to be for a while. I can promise that one. All the jewelry and Bella's outfit are on my profile. Take a look because the things are drop dead gorgeous.
Okay, I'm tired now, so. . . .Until next chapter (so that's about a week . . .two tops)
Esie (with much love of course)