Alright, so here you are. I know it's like really late, but I should be updating again in a few weeks, possibly less. Enjoy the chapter though, it's pretty awesome. :)
BPOV
I woke up late that morning, or should I say early afternoon in a foreign room. I would have panicked, except that Edward was lying next to me, he head on my shoulder, his arm over my hip. I yawned, stifling a stretch, slowing trying to take Edward's arm off of me, slowly pushing him off so I could get up. But he held me tighter.
That bastard was awake!
Cheater.
I giggled and he pulled me on top of him. His body was so warm and I could feel his morning erection underneath me. I blushed red.
He smiled. "You're such a little girl Bella," he said. "We've had sex in virtually every position, but you blush."
"Shut up." I leaned down to kiss him, and then I rolled off of him, sitting by his side. "What shall we do-eth today?" I said in a mock old English accent. He laughed.
"I don't know. Whatever you want," he said.
I thought about it for a second. I couldn't really think of anything, but I did know that we had to finish the gift regis—
I stood up fast and ran out of the room, throwing up in the sick of the closet bathroom. And it didn't even stop there. It kept going, and after another half a second, Edward was behind me, holding my hair, letting me hack up my lungs. I coughed a little bit, but still, I was vomiting like crazy. When I began to dry heave, acid started flowing out, and then it stopped. I was dizzy, and I could barely stand. I closed my eyes and leaned against Edward, His arms solid against my waist. He took my clothes and put me in the shower, the water lukewarm where it cooled me down. He just stood there, waiting for something to go wrong. Always the pessimist. But nothing went wrong. I took my shower, Edward handing me my toothbrush and toothpaste. I washed myself. And something had dawned on me. It had been quite a while since I'd had my period. I mean being two days late is extravagant for me, but it had been something like three or four weeks, maybe even longer. Shit!
I finished quickly, wrapping a towel around my waist just as Edward was rounding the corner to come into the bathroom. I knocked into him, almost falling over, but Edward righted me up. He put his hands on my shoulders, making sure that I wasn't about to fall.
"What's today?!" I almost screamed at him. His eyes went wide.
"May twenty eighth?" Edward said. I looked at him and his faced was contorted with confusion.
I counted forward from March. When we had been with Alice . . . Spring break, so it would have been right after, because I had gotten my period on the week I had gotten back . . . six and a half weeks!
"We need to go to the hospital!" I ran to the room and started looking through the clothes, pulling on a pair of jeans and a tank top, sans panties or bra.
"Bella? What—what's going on?"
I smiled at him, going up to him. "Don't get your hopes up," I said slowly, "but I think I'm pregnant."
His face lit up. "Are you sure?" He smiled. He put his arms around my waist, and then he kissed me.
"No, that's why we're going to the emergency room," I said. I pulled away finishing getting ready.
"Is it an emergency?" His eyebrows furrowed.
"Well yes, because if I'm not, seven weeks is a hell of a lot of time not to have gotten my period, babe." I bit my lip. "We're going to be parents," I said softly. Edward picked me up and spun me around, my heart fluttering against my chest. He kissed me and then he set me down.
I went downstairs to make breakfast, and Edward took a shower. He came downstairs in a pair of casual jeans and a t-shirt, and we ate quickly, practically shoving each other out of the door. My Audi was already there, so Edward drove to the hospital. I signed in and then we sat down to wait. Edward held my hand and I was all smiles. I mean, I couldn't believe it. I was most likely pregnant. That's the most amazing thing that could ever happen to us, I mean, we were getting married, we bought a house, and now we can start a family
"So if you are pregnant, what do you think it is?" he asked me.
"A boy. I can just feel it. I really can. I just . . . I don't know."
"Well, I think it's a girl," he said, just to argue with me on it.
I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Isabella Cullen?" a nurse said. I smiled. We left with the nurse, and she set us up in a room and then we waited for the doctor. I was a little nervous, only because I hated needles, and I knew they were going to have to do blood work on me and I just . . . I didn't like the needles. Period.
The doctor was female, so Edward relaxed, and didn't seem bothered when she asked me to undress and put on the hospital gown. Edward sighed and smiled.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing."
I smiled back at him.
It took a while before I had all the tests taken. It was an hour wait until I would have my results, so Edward waited with me. We talked about the wedding, especially since we didn't even know where we were going for the honey moon. Alice said we had two days to pick so she could make arrangements. After all, the wedding was in less than a month.
"California?" Edward suggested.
I grimaced. "No. No way. I've already spent too much time there. I want to go somewhere outside the United States. Like to England, or Italy! That sounds fun."
"England sounds reasonable," he said. "Italy will kill you with its heat," he said. I laughed. He knew I hated heat. "Okay. What about Paris? Do you want to go to Paris?" he said.
"I don't know," I said.
"You have your heart set on England don't you?" he teased. I nodded.
"And maybe we could live there a little while so the baby can develop a little accent!"
Edward cracked up.
I was serious. "I wasn't joking."
His laughter continued. I laughed with him.
Edward's phone rang, and he answered it. Even though you weren't supposed to. "Yeah?" he was silent for a second, and then he smiled. "Bella wants to go to England. But I want to go to Paris."
I stuck my tongue out at Edward.
"We're having lunch at the place by my school."
I smiled. He didn't want Alice to know we're getting tested for pregnancy. And I knew why. He wanted to be the first to know. After all, it was his kid.
"Yeah, that's fine," Edward said.
Edward got off the phone.
"What was that about?" I asked.
"Somehow, Alice knew about us picking out honeymoon destinations," he said. I laughed. "She's got a sixth sense. And anyone who says otherwise is completely wrong."
I laughed again. The doctor came in then. Smiling.
"Well, I hope you guys were expecting, because Bella, you're definitely pregnant," she said. "Very pregnant."
I smiled at Edward and he smiled back at me. I felt like crying.
"I take that as good news," she said. I nodded.
"It's fabulous news," I said.
"That's great, congratulations."
The doctor prescribed me with a number of vitamins and told me to follow up with my doctor. But because he was all the way in LA, I had to get a new doctor, ASAP. I was a little anemic, but that would be fixed if I ate right. Edward would help me, since he was mostly a health freak. Especially around pregnant women.
I couldn't have been happier, that I was pregnant. I mean, it came at the best time, and I couldn't imagine that life could get any better. I mean nothing could make this day grander.
EPOV
Bella was pregnant. With our kid. Could be kids, but I wasn't pushing my luck. But the main thing was that she was finally pregnant. And we could be married and start a family already. And that's it. Nothing would make our lives hell anymore.
The doctor and Bella talked about vitamins and medicine and exercise and all the kinds of things Bells and the baby would need to stay healthy. I just sat there and pretended to listen. I couldn't concentrate anymore.
My wife was pregnant.
Very pregnant.
After that, Bella and I walked out of the hospital more happy than anything I could think of. Oh, yes, we were happy.
I drove Bella to the mall and we did the gift registry, shopping for the baby, virtually telling everyone that we were pregnant. And why not? It was an amazing thing. And Bella didn't seem to care either.
"Oh, my God Edward! This is so amazing! It's better than-"
I cut her off with a kiss. She squeaked and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"-anything," she finished when I let her go. She laughed. "Let's go shopping for a crib!"
So we went shopping for a crib. And a changing table. And baby things and photo albums . . . pretty much everything that was on the list for possible registry. I mostly watched Bella and how she shopped. She wasn't like Alice who grabbed the first shiny thing she saw, but she criticized and read the labels and whatnot. It was like she was in the grocery store . . . speaking of, we needed to stop there.
Bella bought whatever she wanted, and it was a lot. I think she was just too happy about our situation.
I didn't let her see the total cost of what she had bought, because I knew she would flip, so I paid, while she began to shop at a different store.
After that, we left home, a big, fat envelope sticking out of the mailbox. Bella ran out to go get it, and then came inside the house. She kicked the door closed and she looked at the return address. Her face was sickly pale. But it wasn't because she was sick. But her eyes were glued to the return address on the envelope.
"Boston, Edward?" she said. I took the envelope out of her hands. It was an acceptance letter from the University of Boston. And I was happy. It was the school that my father had graduated from before going on to further studies.
I opened it and gave Bella a look. She looked pissed.
"Don't even think about it," she said. And her tone was final.
"Bella," I said. "Listen to me, I—"
"Why? You're going to leave me here and go to school in Boston. Fine. Whatever," she said. She turned around and walked away from me, stomping up the stairs. Of course, I followed her. She was in the room we had slept in, sitting on the bed.
"You're overreacting Bella," I said to her. She huffed at me, crossing her arms over her chest. She glared at the ceiling, her face turning red with anger rather than the embarrassment that her blush was usually caused by.
"We bought this house for nothing," she growled at me.
"Bella! You didn't even listen to me. Who says I was going to that school? Because I know I never said that. I'm going here because I'm going to live with you and the baby. You really didn't think I would leave you did you?"
She nodded. Tears puddle her eyes. I sighed.
"Wow. You make me a bigger asshole than I actually am," I said to her.
She smiled a little bit. "I just thought because that's the college your dad graduated from that you were going to go there, you know? I guess I overreacted a little bit," she said. The tears streamed down her face. I reached out the wipe them away. She chuckled.
"Only a little bit," I teased. I lay on the bed next to her and smiled. She sighed and sniffled, and snuggled into my side. "You do know this room isn't ours right?" I said. She looked down. She shrugged.
"I guess I really didn't think about it. Which one was ours again?"
"Come on. Alice said she spent most of her time decorating just this room, so she said it was the most special." I took her hand and she followed me down the hall and then to the door of our bedroom. She opened the door and then she smiled.
"Now this is a bedroom. That bed is freaking huge!" She ran and jumped on it, laughing as she did. I smiled at her, and then when I was close enough, she jumped on me. "I love you Edward Cullen," she said.
"I love you too," I said back to her.
BPOV
I loved our bedroom. The biggest thing in there was the bed. It was a beautiful mahogany wood four post canopy bed, dressed in white and gold linens. All of the furniture was the same wood as the bed. The curtains and drapes were dressed the same as the bad, it all just completely beautiful.
After a few hours of relaxing with Edward, just both of us talking about grow-up things I used to only dreams about.
"I'm sorry for being a prissy bitch earlier. I hope you still love me," I said.
Edward laughed. "You're pregnant, Bella. I expected as much," he said. "Of course I still love you."
I smiled, but then I got hungry again. So we went to eat at Mimi's Café, and then we went grocery shopping. While we were heading back to the car, my phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered, putting groceries in the trunk of the car.
"Hi, this is Maggie Saunders with the editors of Cosmopolitan magazine. Can I speak to Isabella Swan?" My stomach fluttered. I had applied there for secretary because I effing loved that magazine, and I would one day want to work as the editor in chief, that was for sure.
"This is she," I said.
"Oh, well, hi. We were reviewing your resume I believe you sent. We usually get a lot from the University of Irvine, but none quite intrigued us as much as yours. Albeit, it isn't usually what we're looking for, but we'd like to interview you for the position of assistant editor-in-chief. Usually we don't want people to work from home, but your diligence proves to look more amazing that any of the people who work here now. So, are you interested in the job?"
"Oh my goodness, of course I am!" I said.
"Great. When are you free? We can schedule an interview?" she asked me. I was jumping up and down. She didn't know that, but I was. My dream job and a pregnancy?
Well, this was the best day of my life! My God.
"Umm, well, I'm planning for my wedding in a few weeks, but other than that, I should be free," I said.
"Well, that's wonderful, congratulations." She said. "How does this weekend sound?" she asked. "Saturday?"
"That's perfect."
"We have office headquarters in New York and California. Which would be more convenient for you?"
"New York, please." I smiled.
"Alright then Isabella, I have you scheduled for eight AM on Saturday morning. See you then," Maggie said.
"Bye." I hung up and then looked over at Edward.
"What the hell was that about?" he asked. I finally got into the car, and he started it.
"Cosmo offered me an interview for a job as assistant editor-in-cheif," I said. I was laughing. "And I applied for secretary. O-M-F-G! I can't believe this shit!"
"Wow Bella, this has got to be the best day of your life then."
"The second." I said, "I'll never forget the day you told me you loved me."
"Well, I'll have to admit, seeing you in a white bikini is definitely one of my top days," he said with a grin.
"Seeing you naked was one of mine, and let me tell you, my fifteenth birthday had nothing better to offer," I said.
"That was you?" he asked.
"Yep. I didn't know you were there. I thought you were everyone else and I just wanted to get my camera. But there you were, all wet with a shower, dropping your towel. It's funny now, but I had wet dreams forever," I said.
Edward was laughing so hard, still managing to drive safely. "Well I remember the first time I walked in on you and I saw you topless. That gave me wet dreams for, like, ever."
"When?!" I demanded.
"I think you were tuning seventeen that year. Well, you Alice and Rose were all in the backyard, topless and tanning. Thank God you guys were on your stomachs, but you, sat up and said something to Rose and Alice, and then there they were. Nothing short of perfect. Took me a while to control my self and disappear, but man . . . I never forgot that day."
"Oh my God! Really?" I said. I was blushing. "I knew it was a bad idea. There was supposed to be no one at the house. What were you doing there?"
"I brought my girlfriend at the time over, but seeing that you three were wandering around with bikini tops, I took her upstairs instead."
"I swear I knew it was a bad idea."
"Not for me it wasn't."
"Perv," I teased.
"Yeah, yeah. Like you didn't wish I would see you," he said.
"I did wish. I wished every night ever since I started liking you that you would like me back. At 11:11PM. I would stay up until then, even if I was so tired. I would stay up and wish."
"Bella, you're hilarious. Why didn't you just confess?"
"Why didn't you?"
"Touché," he said.
"Can I ask you a question Edward?" I said. I was blushing and I knew so, because my face was hot, and my fingers were tingling.
"Yeah, what?"
"Did you have sex with that girl?"
He didn't say anything. But for only a second. I wondered what he was thinking. "Yeah, I did. Why?"
"I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know. You know I've never had sex with anyone but you."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I said. "I guess I just wish that I was that girl," I said softly.
"So you want to be an old girlfriend that lasted three weeks, rather than a girl who's lasted for almost a year already, and is pregnant with my child, a girl who is going to marry me?"
I laughed. "Okay, so you have a point," I said to him. "I guess I want to be this girl. You really don't know how lucky I am I just—"
My phone rang at that time, so I cut myself, answering Alice's call.
"Hello?"
"Bella, meet me at Mimi's Cafe in an hour, kay?" she said.
"Yeah, what's up?"
"I've got wedding singers for you to audition, so I rented out Mimi's Cafe for a few hours so we could do this," she said. She giggled. "Hurry up. Try to make it thirty minutes."
"Kay. Well we just came from grocery shopping. We'll drop off the stuff and get to Mimi's ASAP," I said to her.
"Okay."
She hung up and I told Edward what was going on, so we did hurry, making it to Mimi's in just under forty minutes.
"Alice?" I said as Edward and I walked in.
"In here!" she called to us. We walked through the lobby to where the dining area had been moved so that there was just a dance floor type space. Alice was seated at the table with two other seats next two her, a group of five people standing in front of her, four guys and a short girl with fire red hair.
"So you guys were her first choice, but if you can't make it, then we have a list of people as well."
"No it's cool," the girl said. Her voice sounded crazy familiar, but it sounded off as she talked . . . "June 19th is quite alright. It's a pretty good date."
"Yeah," one of the guys said. "Our manager says we're free."
"Awesome, awesome," Alice said, "I think the bride will definitely be happy."
"Al, we're here," I said.
"Oh, good," she said. She stood up and the group of people turned around, and I almost, practically, just about fainted.
"Oh! Oh my God you! It's You!" I breathed. Hayley smiled and waved.
"What's up?" she said. The guys smiled. "You're Isabella and Edward, right?"
"Yeah," I said with a simple nod. I ran my fingers through my hair.
"Well, you know, you're prettier than Alice let on," Hayley said with a huge grin. I bit my lip and twisted my hair.
"Thanks," I said to her.
"So you guys are playing at our wedding?" Edward said.
"Yeah." Josh looked at me. He was the cute guitarist. "Dude, your wife is hot," Jeremy said to Edward.
Edward smiled humbly, but I flashed a grin so wide. I was called hot by a famous person.
"Thanks man," Edward said.
"Okay," I said, getting over my high. "Can we hear a few bars? Just to see what I want? And you guys do covers right?"
"Yeah," Hayley said. "We're totally up for it. What'd you have in mind?"
"The Beatles, maybe?" Edward said, jumping to the punch before me.
"Yeah, that's cool," Zac said. He was the drummer. The other two didn't say much.
"Alright," Hayley said, "We'll set up, and then we'll play some stuff for you."
Alice invited Edward and me to sit down next to her, as the band set up.
"I gave them a song list," she said, "Of their songs and some covers they could do."
"Awesome, Alice. You're amazing, you know," I said to her. She smiled.
"So I've been told."
I gave her a hug, and then the band started playing.
"Alright, well first on the list is "My Heart""
The drummer counted off, and then they went into it. The song was more awesome live like this than at the concert I saw them play at a few years back. It was crazy. They went on to play "Stuck on You".
"My number one", "Broken Wings", "Brighter", "Miracle", and "Adore" were to follow. And they sounded fucking awesome. As for covers, they performed a few bars from, "I wanna hold your hand," by the Beatles, "Anywhere", by Evanescence, and "Your Song", by Elton John.
I clapped afterwards and the band bowed haphazardly.
"Thanks guys. You have a really good soundtrack played out," Hayley said. "What's your first dance song?"
"Good enough", by Evanescence," I said.
"Thanks. They're mostly my favorite songs, and some of Edward's and you know," I said. Hayley smiled.
"How old are you anyway?" she asked.
"I'll twenty two in September," I said to her.
"Whoa," she said.
"Speaking of 'whoa', Alice, put that song on the list," I said. Hayley and the band laughed.
"So, Isabella—"
"It's Bella," I said.
Hayley laughed. "Right, uh, Bella, are you going to sing?"
"Me? Why?"
'Well, Alice said—"
"Alice, you're such a jerk," I said.
"Bella, you've got a great voice," she said. She winked at me.
"What would I sing?" I said.
"Sing "Somewhere over the rainbow"," Edward suggested from next to me. I glared at him, but he kissed my cheek.
"So let me get this straight," I said. "You want me, an amateur, to sing, in front of, Paramore, a bunch of professionals?"
"Come on," Taylor said. "It can't be that bad."
I sighed and stepped in front of them, taking the microphone from Hayley. She went and sat where I'd been sitting. My goodness. My heart was beating in my chest so fast I couldn't breathe. And the blood was pounding in my ears, and I was just . . . nervous. I mean, how many people get to hang out with Paramore for a few hours? Only me, and Edward, and Alice. And that was completely fucking amazing.
"Okay, so somewhere over the rainbow, then," I said softly into the mic. Zac counted off with his drum sticks, with a slower tempo, and the guitarists played, a softer sound than I was used to hearing.
I sang the song, just closing my eyes and imagining a blank space. Everything was perfect. Everything. And I was just calm and relaxed and it was over.
Everyone clapped and I bowed humbly.
Hayley smiled. "That was pretty amazing. You were all into it . . . it was better than I expected honestly," she said. I smiled at her. Another compliment from Hayley Williams. This day wasn't allowed to end. Hell no it wasn't.
But it did, and Paramore had to leave as a whole. We took a few pictures, and then they were on their way, their manager staying behind for a few minutes, talking to Alice about pricing and set up and all of that kind of stuff I was glad I didn't have to worry about.
I sighed and went to sit in Edward's lap.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing. This day has just beaten everything. I mean there can't be a better day. Besides our wedding, of course," I said to him.
He laughed. "You looked pretty stoked Bella. You were practically glowing."
"I was happy. Because we're just that much more closer to being married you know. And I just want it to happen already." I really did, and for a few reasons. I mean I wanted to be able to just relax. Nothing to do, except enjoy the rest of my life with my husband and my baby, possibly babies, but I just wanted to live now. No more waiting no more planning, just happiness.
I mean it was all I could ask for.
EPOV
Bella was going to fall over from all the excitement of today. And she was pregnant, so I didn't think that was healthy for her to be acting on so much adrenaline. So sure enough, she was asleep in the car, even though it was only six in the evening.
Alice went back to the hotel after dealing with the manager of the band, letting Bella and I leave. She told us to meet her at the club though later, for a little party like thing she had planned with our friends.
When we arrived home, I picked up Bella and took her inside, taking her to our bedroom. She stirred a little bit, trying to take off some of her clothes while lying completely horizontal. I laughed at her.
"Don't just stand there and watch," she said. "Help me."
I walked over to her, pulling off her jeans and stripping her from her sweater.
"Mm, your hands feel good on my body," she said. "But . . . I'm starving."
She sprang up from the bed, grabbed my hand, pulling me downstairs and into the kitchen.
"Chicken," she said. "Let's make fried chicken. And mashed potatoes and gravy. And pickles."
"Pickles?" I said to her, confused.
"Yes . . ."
She made dinner and I helped her with whatever she needed. It was nice to see her cooking, because I hadn't seen her do too much of it. I liked it, I realized, and I loved anything that Bella cooked. She could probably cook a human heart like in that one episode of True Blood and I would be a happy man.
"What are you thinking about, baby," she said, wrapping her hands behind me as I stirred the gravy.
"About you cooking human hearts and me being happy."
"What?" she said flatly.
I just laughed at her. "I was just thinking about how amazing you cook and that it didn't matter what you fed me because I knew I would be happy. And it just reminded me of that episode of True Blood," I said. She laughed softly.
"You're so funny. But if you turn into a cannibal . . ." she trailed off.
"What?"
"I don't know. The words "eat me" came to mind and well, you haven't done it a while and suddenly, I feel turned on."
I turned around in her grasp, and she smiled.
"Bella . . ." I said with a grin. She shrieked and ran out of the kitchen, and I chased after her, slowly catching up since she was already halfway up the stairs. She was laughing and opening and closing doors and I was shouting at her to make her come out.
"No Edward! Go away."
She ended up in our bedroom, lying on her back on the bed, laughing and clutching her stomach.
"Wow," she said. "It's been five minutes and I'm already winded."
I smiled at her. "I don't think that matters when you're running away from a cannibal."
She burst into laughter and I went over to her, pulling her into a grasp.
She hugged me around my waist and rested against my chest.
We stood like that for a few minutes, until Bella giggled.
"Edward?"
"Yea?"
"I think the chicken is burning."
We broke apart and walked downstairs. Nothing was burning but everything was finished.
We ate and then we showered, getting ready to go to the club where Alice had planned. And so as to not disappoint her, we were going. And Alice seemed to be excited. And even though I kind of just wanted to have a sedentary night, I just went along with it.
BPOV
We went clubbing that night, Edward and I. Everyone thought it was a fun idea, even me.
So we dressed up for the occasion with the new clothes we'd gotten that day while shopping. I threw on a very flimsy white skirt and a form fitting blouse that fell off my shoulders. I wore a strapless azure colored bra, completing my outfit with a matching thong and silver heels.
"Wow Bella, you look like we should stay here, and I should do lots of sinful things I think you'd be embarrassed if I said them out loud."
I laughed at Edward, but I had to admit, that he looked hot too. Dress pants and a dress up shit, a loose tie hanging around his open neck. He ran his fingers through his unruly hair, and I became turned on again.
When we were ready, Edward drove us to a club where Alice had made special reservations for us, wine and a private curtained room. It was all extravagant, but it had Alice's name spelled all over it. It was amazing I must say.
Alice poured us wine and ordered shots of tequila. Jasper was our designated driver. And even though Alice looked only nineteen, no one dared to card any of us.
But as we laughed and such, we tossed out stupid, dirty pick up lines at each other.
"Hey, you wanna do a 68?" Alice said to Jasper across the room.
"What's that, baby?" Jasper said.
"You go down and I owe you one," she said with a little sway of her hips.
We laughed. Jasper went next. He held up one finger and motioned her over. She walked to him. "Roses are red. Violets are blue. I like spaghetti. Let's go fuck."
Rosalie stuck her tongue out at Emmett. "I'm not too good at algebra, but doesn't U+I = 69?" She kissed Emmett as we laughed at her.
"A cat falls into the water and the rooster laughs. What's the moral of the story? A wet pussy always makes for a happy cock." Emmett cracked up, as did we. Edward slid his hand up my skirt discreetly, feeling exactly what he was looking for.
"Yes," he whispered in my ear, "a very happy cock."
I hummed involuntarily, shivering.
"Come on," Edward said to me.
"Hey! But you didn't give a line," Alice exclaimed.
Edward gave me a cocky grin. "That was mine."
I shuddered.
"Well it sucked," Alice said absently, plopping her little body onto Jasper's lap.
Edward just led me onto the dance floor, pressing our bodies closer together.
And boy was it fun. It was something. We all danced together, but Edward and I were just too horny for our own good. We danced closely, our bodies rubbing in places that would have been better naked. I wore a skirt, and that seemed to make Edward more excited. He had that strong gleam in his eye that made my body excited to even recognize.
We alienated ourselves from the crowd, making it to the edge so he could press me against the wall. There were a lot of people here, and the fact that I was being touched from every direction heightened the sensation of making out with Edward. But he took it farther, his hand sliding up my skirt.
Edward put his lips at my ear. "What would you do if I . . ." his hand slid over my panties, pushing them aside so that his fingers were able to scope out my secret warmth.
I moaned softly. Edward chuckled.
"That's exactly what I thought." He ran a solitary finger over my clit, and I dug my nails into the skin of his forearm.
"Edward," I moaned.
"What Bella?" he growled. "What is it that you want?"
His finger slid into me.
"That. I want that," I whispered.
"Really Bella? Do you really want it? How bad?" he asked, his lips near my ear.
"This bad," I said as I trailed my hand down, hiking up my skirt so I could touch where he was touching. I rubbed myself hard and fast, while Edward stuck two fingers in me, pumping me in and out. I kissed him hard so my moaning didn't give us away, but enough to raise suspicion. Edward kissed me back just as hard, one hand working my pussy while the other gripped my butt so I'd be so close to him I could feel his erection all over my core. And it wasn't his fingers that wanted in.
Right before I climaxed, Edward stopped working me, taking my hand away from what I had been doing. I glared at him.
"What the hell Edward?" I said to him. He laughed.
"Don't worry Bells, I won't leave you hanging."
And he didn't. We stayed a little while longer, before Emmett passed out from too much drinking, and Jasper decided to drive them back to the hotel. Edward had a few drinks, and I hadn't drunk any alcohol, so I drove us back home. I was tingling with excitement for what I knew was coming.
We made our way through the door, not bothering to turn on any lights, just climbing the stairs hand in hand.
Up in our bedroom, Edward slowly undressed me, his lips all over mine. I stepped out of my skirt, and he pulled off my blouse, before I made it to his shirt, unbuttoning it and then pushing it off of his shoulders. I ran my hands over the hard, taut muscle, admiring the sheer steel of strength he had. Edward wasn't huge. He wasn't small either, but good lord he was strong.
He picked my up and carried me to the bed, putting me down. He stood at the foot of the bed, kicking off his shoes, and unbuckling his belt. He let them fall to the ground, stepping out of them, and then crawling on top of me. I welcomed his weight, his sultry kisses, and his hands working to pull off my panties. He threw them behind him, kissing down my chest, over the fabric of my bra, in which his hands worked next.
He undid the clasp, and my breast fell out. I pushed him onto his back, straddling his waist, leaning down to kiss him. He touched my body all over the place and I felt like I was going to explode. But it was a good feeling. I just wanted release form him, nothing else, just that.
I pulled off his boxers, letting his erection spring into freedom. I slithered back onto him, licking my lips as I grabbed his length, guiding it inside of me.
Oh! A shiver flew threw my body as I began to move, a low steady growl running through Edward.
"More," I said. He reached up and touched my breasts, squeezing them, feeling them, running his fingers over my nipples.
"Yes," I whispered. I bounced up and down, and Edward groaned, my eyes meeting his.
I moved my hips faster, a tightening beginning in the pit of my stomach, the drive to make me go faster. Edward leaned up on his arm, putting his other around my waist, pulling me closer. I moaned and then he kissed me, hard and delicious as I clamped my eyes shut and bit his lip. He hissed, but I just moved with quicker, unsteady movements, my hips meeting his in the most erotic way.
And then I came, screaming Edward's name into the empty room, as he growled my name and liquid heat speared through me.
I rolled off of him, our heavy breathing filling the air, the heady smell of sex and lust hanging there. I shifted my body onto my side, looking at Edward.
"We went to long without that."
"Yes," he said, "we have." He slid on top of me. "And because of that, we should catch up."
"Yes, that sounds like a good idea."
He kissed me and I smiled, because this was the beginning of our forever.
And some very harsh bruises.
But I didn't mind.
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I really liked this chapter. There's only about two left. I'm kind of sad to see this story go too, but all good things come to an end. Before writing anymore stories, I'm going to finish my other ones, or get organized where I have time to actually write the chapters, but anyway . . .
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Love Jess.