EPOV

I spent most of the morning talking with Emmett about what happened last night. We usually talked about anything and everything together. After all, what was a big brother for? He told me about his night with Rosalie. Rosalie seems like a great girl for Emmett, maybe he won't lose interest in her after only a few weeks. Emmett dated a few girls back at school but they were usually only interested in the fact that he was going to the NFL. He needs somebody that can hold conversation, is smart, keep him on his toes, and most definitely understand that he is a man. A man that doesn't hold back his thoughts and doesn't have a brain/mouth filter.

I told Em about Bella's true interest in me and he liked it just about as much as I did. I am still a little upset by it but I will get past it because I like Bella, a lot. I've dated a lot of smart girls, only had a few relationships that lasted longer than a few months, but I have never held a strong relationship that was worth the effort. I think that from the little time that I have known Bella she will be worth it in the end. I obviously thought something was there because I have never invited a girl back to my house. When Bella met my parents it just seemed like it was…right. At first I thought that it was going to be nerve racking but it just came naturally for her. Then after this morning, I knew that I most definitely had to look past Bella's intentions. Not because we had some pretty good sex but because she wasn't afraid to stand up to my family with that witty comment.

I spent the rest of the morning and afternoon trying to get all my computer and recording equipment hooked up. I hadn't had the chance to play any guitar in the past few days and was more than ready to get some playing time in. Playing the guitar really helps me relax and gives me time to just think. I was calling for some time to myself. I finished setting everything up and was ready to play.

I picked up my favorite guitar, a Stevie Ray Vaughn Lenny Tribute Stratocaster electric guitar. Of course, there was no way in hell that I was even close to playing as great as he did, but I sure as hell tried. My parents spent a pretty penny to get me it for Christmas a few years back. To say I was surprised when I opened it that morning was an understatement.

I started playing the guitar when I was a twelve and picked it up quickly. My parents always told me that I was good at it and that maybe I should get into a band or something. I never thought I was that good though, so I continued what I did best and that was going to school and studying hard. I actually have seven electric guitars and two acoustic. I know that Bella looked at my wall of guitars but I think that if she is a real John Mayer fan, she is going to flip at one of the guitars I own. My parents really think that I have talent and they bought all of them for me but thankfully, they aren't pushing me to play anymore because I have made my decision to be a doctor. I think that if they knew that I started playing at one of the blues bars in Chicago, when I was eighteen, they would still be pushing me.

I had played for a few hours with no interruptions and was glad for all the peace. As I was putting my guitar down for a break, my phone started to ring. It was Bella.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Sorry, I didn't get a chance to call you earlier. What are you doing?" she happily asked.

"Oh, nothing much. I finally got all my equipment set up and was playing my guitar. What are you doing?"

"I just finished making my dad's dinner and was calling to see what time you wanted me over?"

"Hmmm…what did you make?" I asked.

"Just simple chicken parmesan."

"Simple, huh? That sounds like an intricate dish to me."

"Nah. So, will I be able to hear you play anything tonight?" Bella asked.

"I don't know. It depends." We are going to play a little game to see what I can get out of her for playing.

"Oh and what would that depend on?"

"How much I get paid for my entertainment services." I said and grinned.

"Well, Mr. Rockstar, what would be the fees you charge?" Bella was playing along, nicely.

"Maybe…you sit topless on my bed while I play?" I joked.

"Hmmm…I think that can most definitely be arranged," she said seductively.

"What are you wearing right now?" I was getting hard just hearing her talk.

"Edward!" She yelled. "I am not going to start phone sex. Especially when you are ten minutes away."

"Who said anything about phone sex? I was merely asking what you were wearing," I chuckled. She was on to me.

"Yeah, but that conversation can lead, very easily, into phone sex. Anyway, I am getting ready to jump into the shower, so nothing!" She giggled.

"Bella. Why would you tease me like that?" I groaned and was going to be making my own way into the shower very soon to take care of 'Genie.' Yes, my dick has a name. "I may have to make a visit to your house, very soon."

"I tell you what, I will hurry up and shower, then head over there and take care of you before dinner. What do you say?"

"You have a half hour to get over here," I said in a growl, hoping she would get the hint that it was going to be painful to sit here for the next thirty minutes.

"K, bye." She hung up quickly.

I picked my guitar back up, hoping that I could distract Genie. I tried playing but my mind kept going back to Bella, in the shower, naked. Twenty minutes before she need to be here. I decided to put the guitar down and just put on some music. Eighteen minutes to go. I can do this. Bella is probably just drying herself off right now. Ugh, not helping. Okay, solitaire. That will keep me busy. Fifteen minutes left. Bella is probably putting on some bra and panties. Hmm…I wonder if they are that coral color like that top she wore the first night I meet her. I wonder if they are boyshorts or thongs, I could see her in either or. Mmmm, Bella with no panties is even better. Twelve minutes. Playing solitaire does nothing for my situation. Ok, so I will get up and pace back and forth. Genie? I need you to go back into the lamp for a few minutes so I can at least walk downstairs and bring Bella up here to the room. Can you do that for me? I looked down and it didn't seem to help, at all. If anything, Genie thought he was getting a pep talk. Great. What was I going to do? Mom and Emmett were downstairs, so I know I can't go down there like this. Perfect thought. I opened the door.

"Mom, Bella is on her way. She should be here in about seven minutes, can you tell her to come up here!" I shouted loud enough for her to hear. I hoped anyway.

"Seven minutes, huh! Someone have a time limit to get here?" Emmett shouted back up.

"No! Just send her up. I am trying to clean my room, real quick." I shouted back, hoping not to sound like I was lying. For some reason, everyone always said that my voice would give way to my lying, saying that my voice gets higher but I think that they are just trying to fool me.

Time check. Two minutes until she is here. I was pacing the floor, trying to listen to the voice of Norah Jones. Then the door opened. I didn't even hear her ring the doorbell.

"Hey!" she said and smiled at me.

"You are impressive, one minute early. I like timely people." I grinned, walking up to her, and closing the distance between our lips. She smelled so good like tropical… something. She tasted even better, like cherries and girl. Can't get more descriptive than that. She broke away giggling.

"Well, Little Eddie needs to be taken care of." What the fuck did she just say? Little Eddie? I fucking hate that name!

"What did you just say?" I asked with my mouth agape.

"Uh, Little Eddie needs to be taken care of."

"No! I know that you did not call 'Genie,' 'Little Eddie.' I hate that name and so does 'Genie.' You may have to apologize to him for saying that," I informed Bella and she just laughed.

"Why do you call him 'Genie?" Bella asked pointing at my shorts.

"Uh, because he can make all your wishes come true," I said and she just laughed more. It really isn't that funny.

"Edward, that is the funniest thing that I have ever heard but do you care to explain how 'Genie' can make all of my wishes come true?" She finally stopped laughing but had a huge smile across her face as she waited for my answer.

"Let's say you want some new sexy underwear, rub him the right way and he will go buy them for you. Want a new pair of shoes? Let him see the inside of your mouth and it's a done deal," I said

"Oh really? That's all. What about… let's say…I want some jewelry?"

"That's easy. Let him inside your magic lamp. He loves the inside of pretty pink lamps," I said with a smirk.

"Oh Edward, you and Genie are in for a magic carpet ride with me," she laughed again.

"You think that this is funny, do you? We shall see, when you are begging for him," I said and brought her in for another kiss.

She put her hands in my hair and brought me closer. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip asking for her to open and she did. She was a fantastic kisser. I felt her hands trail down my back and down to my ass. She slipped them into my back pockets and gently shoved my hips forward into her. I broke away from her mouth and kissed her cheek, and then placed little kisses down her neck. She suddenly squeezed my ass in both of her hands and it drove me wild. I moved my lips back to hers and kissed her passionately. She then started moving her hands along my waistband to the front of my shorts. She made quick work of my belt and I picked her up moving over to the bed.

"Edward, this is going to be about you, not me. So stay standing," she commanded, and how could I not obey her.

I set her down and she turned us so that the back of my knees were hitting the edge of the bed. She undid the button and zipper, moving to her knees, while pulling down my shorts. I stepped out of them and she ran her hands up the back of my thighs and squeezed my ass again. She smiled and skimmed her mouth along the slit of my boxers. I could feel the heat coming from her mouth and was going to have to regain my control because I felt like I was going to come any second. She hooked her fingers into the back of my boxer's waistband and slowly, oh so slowly, tugged them down my legs. When I was finally free, she brought her eyes to look back at me, sexy as hell. She placed three small kisses on the left side of my dick, then the right, and placed a kiss right on the tip. She licked the small drop of pre-cum from her lips before she swirled her tongue around the head.

"Fuck that feels good," I said, clenching my fist to my sides.

She licked from the tip, back along each side of Genie, and he was getting harder. They were just barely there licks but it was an amazing feeling. I closed my eyes at the feeling and then next thing I felt was her taking me all the way into her mouth.

"Ohfuckshit!" I shouted. She was so hot and was working her tongue all around me. She had her left hand on the back of my leg and the right holding what didn't fit in her perfect mouth. I looked down at her as she was pulling her head back and sucking hard. She plunged back down and I hit the back of her throat.

"Fuck! You're amazing, Bella. You know how to suck me so good." She hummed in response and I felt the vibrations around me. I wasn't going to last much longer. She gentle moved her hand to my balls, taking me in as far as she could, and then tugged on my balls.

"Bella, I am going to come, move," I said.

She shook her head no and sucked harder. I came straight down her throat and I felt her drink me down. She slowly licked back up, thoroughly cleaning me, and then put a small kiss on the underside of my head. I shuddered at the feeling. I pulled on Bella's arm and collapsed back on the bed. She came to lay down with me and put a kiss on my lips. I licked my lips and could taste a hint of myself and grinned because that was hands down the best blow job I had ever gotten.

"Bella, thank you. That was incredible. Best ever, no lie," I said and hugged her closer to me.

"Really? Best ever. What does the Genie say I get for that?" she teased.

"Whatever you want."

"Okay. Will you play your guitar for me?"

"That's all you're asking for? That I can do." I kissed the top of her head. "Mind if I get in the shower before dinner?"

"Go ahead. I'll just rest here. You know that this bed is seriously comfy?" she asked.

"Yeah, I love it. It's brand new and probably the best bed I have picked out." I got up and grabbed my clothes from the floor. Figuring I would give Bella a little show, I took off my shirt, walked into my closet, threw the clothes in the dirty laundry, and strutted into the bathroom, naked.

"Edward! Don't tease me!" she yelled and was all flustered.

There was a small knock on the door.

"Edward, can you please come down and help Emmett get the grill started? Your father should be home soon to get the grilling done," my mother said on the other side of the door. I couldn't answer the door like this.

"Bella, will you please answer the door and let her know that we will be down in ten minutes," I said.

"Yes. I'll meet you downstairs, I want to see if she needs any help in the kitchen," she replied.

"Alright. I'll meet you down there."

I turned on the shower and adjusted it to the right temperature. I was kind of shocked that Bella, willingly, went downstairs with my mother. I know that she could easily fit in with the family. I didn't want to make Bella wait any longer than she had to so I quickly jumped in the shower, washed up, dried off, and got dressed. I ran down the stairs and walked into the kitchen where my mother and Bella were taking a shot of tequila together.