Two weeks after the break in I was still staying with Edward, because I was too chicken shit to stay at my own apartment. He even offered to stay the night with me multiple times but I declined, not wanting to put either of us in danger. He meant too much to me for me to just have him sleeping around in dangerous places.

"Baby, as much as I love having you here- I think you need to face your fears and stay in the apartment for at least a night." He said over dinner. I sighed and swallowed the mouth full of lo mien.

"I'll be honest. I don't think I'm going to be able to go back in there." I started, blushing with embarrassment at how big of a wimp I was being. He cocked an eyebrow at me and I was quick to rush out, "I'm not forcing myself on you…" I cleared up, "I think I'm going to ask my parents to help me get another one…Somewhere safer." I mentally cringed just at the thought of asking them for anything. Of course it'd be a loan thing. I wasn't backing out on the whole being normal bit, I just needed help.

"Baby, I wouldn't mind if you stayed forever. That's not a problem." He chuckled, twirling a few noodles around his chopsticks. "I love having you here. But I know how hard it's been on you with all of your… everything being at that shithole." I scowled at his nickname.

"I'm okay." I sighed, I'd been back and forth to that little place so many times in the past two weeks it was crazy. All of the cleanup and reorganizing, I did it all with someone else, be it Edward, Alice or Jasper. Rose, Edward's sister in law, came by to help, even though we didn't know each other too well. We were getting things done, despite my being nervous the entire time I was in the building.

All of a sudden everything started feeling dangerous about the little place. How high up from the ground I was. How rickety the fire escape had to me. How shitty my new locks were. How thin my replacement door was.

It was terrible.

"You're going to ask your parents for help?" Edward asked raising his eyebrows. "It's that serious?"

"You couldn't tell by my excessive perspiration and shaking every time we were within fifty feet of the damn place?"

"Baby, you always do those things around me." He winked and patted my knee. "I just assumed it was the face. You know how it is." He shrugged with a sigh, as though being gorgeous was such a stress on him. I chuckled at him and he reached into my plate with his chopsticks, grabbing a piece of sesame chicken.

"You suck," I whined, using my still wrapped chopsticks to slap at his hand.

"Yet you love me anyway." He made a peace sign and squinted his eyes shut as he duck faced.

"You're cute." I laughed, tossing my balled up napkin at him. He flinched as it hit his nose and I rolled my eyes.

"Tell me something I don't know." He said cockily with a dazzling smile. I shook my head and looked back down to the food, thinking about where I was going to go from here with the living situation. "So when do you want to start looking for a new place?"

"ASAP." I said quickly.

"Well, I know the complex up the street has an opening. That way you can be closer to me. "

"We both know I can't afford to live anywhere near you." I sighed, falling onto my back. He turned and laid back so that we were parallel to each other.

"I can raise your salary." He said as though it weren't a big deal.

"I am already grossly overpaid for what I do." I sigh. "Don't get me wrong, I love you for everything you've done-"

"And here I thought you loved me for my looks." I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm.

"It is just a tad unfair though, that I'm being so highly paid because we're dating." I said, realizing for the first time.

"Please let's keep it PC, it's because we're sleeping together." I nudged him with my arm and giggled.

"But anyway..."

"You know if you really want, I can dock your pay. But then you'd probably charge me with sexual harassment just like the others." He rolled his eyes.

"Not if you don't sexually harass me." I smiled at the ceiling.

"It'll be tough." His hand slipped under my shirt and he propped himself up on an elbow. "Especially when you look so harassable." He cupped me over my bra and I slapped his hand away.

"I think that's what perverts say..." I chuckle, kissing the hand that I'd just pushed away.

"Probably, but we've gotten off topic again, baby."

"Huh?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"We were talking about you moving closer to me."

"Oh yeah, well I'd have to ask my parents for all of the trust just to rent a studio apartment, in this area." I rolled my eyes. "That won't happen."

"Let me help you get it." He shrugged, tossing an arm over my waist.

"Oh hell no!" He must have been crazy. There was no way I was blowing more of his money, I was already saving up most of my paycheck and putting the money away safely to give to him later. Of course he didn't know, nor would he, until I give him the money. "No way."

"Come on, I love you, let me do this for you-"

"No. I'll work things out." I tried to assure him, he gave me a doubtful look and I sighed. "Come on, Edward, I don't want to talk about this." I sat up and fidgeted with the plates, not really doing anything with them.

"Fine, let's talk about your parents-"

"Let's not." I said, pursing my lips.

"We have to tell them at some point, honey."

"They won't care..." I lied, knowing they, well, my mother, would be elated. But only because he's got money. I think Renee's worst nightmare is me marrying someone that wasn't a first class citizen. Hell, they wouldn't even have to be a citizen... Just rich.

"Well if them not caring is the worst that could happen, that's pretty good, right?" He said smiling as he grabbed my hand.

"They could disapprove." I mumbled and he rolled his eyes, sitting up and scooting toward me.

"Positivity, babe. Don't be so pessimistic." I nodded and gave him a weak smile. "They really have nothing to disapprove anyway. I'm pretty fucking great so..." I laughed and he kissed my knuckles.

"True, they'll do something... I just," I bit my lip. "I know my mother. She'll mess something up."

"Optimism, honey." He growled, wrapping his arms around my waist and playfully nipping at my neck. I giggled and fell to the side as he crawled over me.

"Hey, you'd be pessimistic if you grew up with my parents too."

"Hash tag rich kid problems." He teased, laughing into my neck.

"You know what I'm talking about." I sighed.

"Baby, I don't think your parents hurt you personally but somewhere along the road you gained a heart, that's where you differ. That difference is why you fight all the time."

"Mom is manipulative, too." He nodded, brushing my hair over my shoulder.

"I agree, but I think this time we spend bitching about Renee would be much better spent making out."

"I don't bitch, Edward." I sighed rolling my eyes as he kissed the corner of my mouth. "I complain." He pulled back with a smirk.

"Because bitching is for the poor kids." He said, his snooty tone colored with disdain. "You sound just like Mama Swan." I gasped and slapped his shoulder.

"Don't ever!" I huffed. Edward lifted an eyebrow and shrugged. "I said nothing about poor kids!"

"You implied it."

"No, I didn't." I narrowed my eyes. "Why would I?" He shrugged and I sat up moving away from him.

"Don't be mad, baby." He said pouting up at me as I stood. I picked up our plates and took them to the sink with a scowl.

"Please don't compare me to my mother." I turned from the sink, leaning against it as I spoke.

"Okay, sorry." He sighed, bringing our glasses over and placing them behind me. It was quiet for a moment as we both cleaned up around the kitchen. I looked up as he bumped my arm with his. He held out his first finger and lifted an eyebrow at me. "I won't do it again."

We held eye contact for a second before his eyes darted to his finger and back.

"Promise?" I asked, the corners of my mouth lifting.

"Promise." He said with a slight nod. I linked my first finger with his, he smiled.

"Well," he sighed, "you know what that means?" He lifted an eyebrow.

"That we had our first fight as a couple so it's time for makeup sex?" I guessed, using our still linked fingers to pull him closer, until we were nose to nose. He gave me a serious case of bedroom eyes and licked his bottom lip.

"I knew there was a reason I love you." He gave me a sexy smirk before bending at the knees, picking me up and slinging me over his shoulder.

"Bella…" I groaned as my shoulder was shaken.

"Go away." He gripped my hips and easily flipped me on to my back. I winced as cold air hit my bare chest and crossed my arms over my chest. "Why do you hate me?"

"You couldn't be farther off; I actually love you very much, dearest." His finger trailed down my cheek and dropped a sweet kiss on my lips. "It's too early for you to be so cute." I bitched, running my fingers through his damp hair.

"It's also too early to be so sexy." He nuzzled his face against my neck and I flushed. "Somehow…" He pulled back and nipped at my lips. "I manage to pull off both quite well." Oh god did he… Especially all wet and freshly showered.

"Ugh…" I pushed him away in faux annoyance.

"Bella…"

"Edward?"

"Is there a reason you won't open your eyes?" He asked softly, his minty breath caressing my cheeks. I sighed and made no effort to open my eyes.

"I don't want to wake up."

"Well…" He whispered, sitting next to me and brushing my hair from my face. "We've got to go into work. Papa Cullen is holding a meeting."

"Do I have to?" I asked immaturely, cracking open an eye to look at him. He nodded and blew a raspberry against my cheek.

"Well if you don't go, who am I going to shirk my responsibilities with?" My eyes almost crossed as I watched him get closer to me. He moved until his body hovered over mine, I nipped at his lips and smiled.

"I'm supposed to keep you on track, handsome." I whispered, cupping his cheek. Carlisle has actually approached me about three days into my working there and he'd asked me to try and keep Edward on track. Of course, Edward, being the professional he was, didn't need my help and had been doing just fine.

"Are you now...?" He pouted and rubbed the tip of my nose with his. "That's not very much fun." I wrinkled my nose and shrugged. He laughed and pulled me into a hug, crushing my chest to his.

"Now we have a few options," he shifted and I was then able to feel his rock solid-ness press against my thigh. "I can ravage you now, then we can go shower." I nodded, waiting for the other options. "You can shower, then I can ravage you. Or I can ravage you as we shower." I smirked and leaned forward, massaging him through the sheets.

"How about..." I kissed his lips, then his neck. "I give you a good morning kiss, then we shower and then work."

"Good morning kiss?" He frowned and I nodded, pushing him onto his back.

I dropped butterfly kisses down his chest until I reached his beautiful long cock.

"Kiss, blow... They're all the same, right?" I questioned innocently, watching his face from under my lashes as I enveloped him in my mouth. I rubbed my tongue under the head of his cock for a second before suddenly taking him all in. Edward hissed and called my name as I groaned around him.

I moaned in delight at the salty musky taste of his precum as it graced my tongue. Edward's eyes were shut and he bit his lip, making my thighs clench. Every part of my boyfriend was just fantastic, I thought as I bobbed up and down on his cock.

I really didn't know why sucking him off wasn't more of a frequent thing... He was delicious, both in taste and looks. I should have been on my knees for him long before that.
He looked like pure sin as he moaned and grunted. His hand had slipped into my hair and he helped guide me on him.

"Your mouth... It's perfect." I hummed around him and reached under to play with his balls. I used my free hand to stroke his thigh as I immersed myself in him. He pulled my head away from his cock as he began thrusting at little more sporadically. His hips jerked and bucked then he came in four long spurts, landing them on my chin, chest and cheek.

"Holy fuck!" He grunted, riding out his orgasm and looking at me. When our eyes locked I was feeling bold and I trailed a finger from my chin up to my lips and sucked on the cum coated digit. I moaned at his creamy essence and an animalistic growl ripped from him.

"You're going to kill me, woman!" He huffed before pulling me up towards him. I smiled as he attacked my lips, kissing the living shit out of me. "You know, I think we should definitely call in sick." He said with a nod. I giggled and grabbed a tissue, wiping myself up.

"What about that meeting with Papa Cullen?"

"Now you're killing my buzz." He pouted, earning another peck.

"Sorry!" I sang with a wink as I pushed away from him and danced toward the bathroom. He grunted and fell back on the bed.

"I love you!" I called, stopping in the doorway of the bathroom.

"Yeah, yeah." He chuckled and I turned, closing the door.

I hope you all enjoyed!

Leave me a review!