Chapter X
Bella was half asleep walking through the airport and finding the correct gate for her plane. She plopped down in her seat and Jacob sat beside her. "You going to wake up at some point today, or are you just going to sleep?" Bella looked up at him through partially closed eyes, "So I can choose to sleep all day? Score!" Bella looked back down at her lap and let her eyes start to slowly close. She enjoyed how relaxed she felt, and it was getting better as she felt a hand on her shoulder and start massaging. Bella turner her head toward Jacob, "Mmmm, that feels good." Through half closed eyes she could see Jacob smirking and holding up both his hands. It took Bella about 2 heartbeats to realize that Jacob was not the one massaging her shoulder. Her eyes shot open and she jumped up. Standing behind her was Edward. "Hello, Bella, ready for our flight? You really need a vacation, you are so tense." Jacob let out a loud laugh, "You scared the crap out of her. That was funny."
Bella stammered, "Why were you, um, you, ah." Her head quickly snapped a look towards Jacob, "Not funny. Not funny at all!" and she stomped off.
Jacob turned to Edward, "She is really tired, and apparently cranky." Edward chuckled, "It's cool. She has been stressed at work and she really needs a break. I am hoping to help her alleviate some of her stress this trip. The traveling will be good for her." Jacob nodded, "I agree. She needs a break, even though it is under the excuse of work."
Edward sat down in the seat Bella vacated and slapped Jacob on the shoulder, "So I hear that you are progressing along and have some fish in the pond?" Jacob's smile faded quickly and was replaced with a very serious look, "Thanks to you. The specialist said that if I hadn't had such a great surgeon put me back together I would never have hope of any kind of healing. I owe you so much, and if Bella and I can have a child…I will owe you more than I can ever say." Edward smiled, "All I can say is 'What are friends for'? I am happy things are going well, and I hope you and Bella can have a little one soon."
Flight 137 to Dublin, Ireland is now boarding.
Bella walked back up to the pair, "Ok, time to go." She kissed and hugged Jacob, "Now remember don't open that bag till you get there. And try not to till it is time for you to relax." Bella looked up into his eyes, "Ok, and save up some of your little friends while I am gone. I want to keep trying when I get back." Jacob saluted her, "Yes sir!"
Edward waved to Jacob and boarded the plane. Bella follow close behind. Inside the plane was bright white with accents of green. Bella placed her carryon above her and sat in her seat. She sighed as she sunk into the most comfortable plane seat she had ever sat in. Edward sat 2 seats away from her, and she was happy for it. Bella was so tired she wasn't even sure if she remembered the plane taking off before she fell into blissful sleep.
There was a shake that jarred Bella awake. The plane was landing, and she shook the cobwebs from her head.
Thank you all for flying with us; hope your visit to Ireland is a good one.
Bella grabbed her bag, and got off the plane with Edward close behind on his cell phone. "Ms. Black, we have a shuttle awaiting us outside that will take us to the conference, and bring our bags to the hotel." Bella nodded, "Do you have the number of the hotel in your cell? I want to call them." Edward replied, "Why, yes I do. " Edward punched some keys, "I dialed, it's ringing." Bella took the phone and mouthed silent Thanks.
"Hello, yes, I am staying in a room booked for a Dr. Edward Cullen. Is there any way that I can book another room. "Edward's eyes narrowed to slits, and the anger welling up inside him was easily seen. "That's all, well yes, that will be ok. Oh, really, thanks I appreciate it. Oh, yeah, Isabella Black. Thanks again."
Bella hung up the phone and handed it back to Edward, "Ok, I am staying in a separate room, but apparently it is adjacent to yours." Bella walked away before Edward could say anything, but she did notice the nasty look he was giving her.
The shuttle ride was silent as a grave. Bella could tell Edward was not happy she got a different room, and she was not sure how she felt about the obvious plans he must have had for the two of them. "Ms. Black, I am sad that you felt the need for extra privacy this trip. Apparently the signals I was getting were incorrect. Please forgive me."
Bella was confused. He had just apologized for being angry; at least that's what it sounded like. "That's fine Edward; we both know certain things shouldn't happen." The shuttle pulled up as Bella finished her sentence and she got out.
Bella and Edward walked into the lobby of the conference hall. It was filled with the normal wall to wall tables covered in pamphlets, pens, bags, and lots of other cheap giveaways to attract people. Edward motioned to their left, "That's our room."
They walked to the door and after showing their identification to the man positioned at the door they walked in. The room was active with people having conversations about what new discoveries their country's hospitals had. Many languages mixed into an indiscernible mix of noise. There was a raised platform at the front of the room which had a table, some chairs, a podium and microphone, and something covered by a small tarp. Standing behind the tarp was a woman constantly scanning the room, as if poised to pounce on any troublemakers.
Edward turned towards the platform and froze. There stood a gorgeous woman. She was dressed in charcoal gray slacks, a black button up shirt, and a matching charcoal gray blazer. He suit was perfectly tailored to her; the suit hugged and showed off her curves better than a bathing suit. She was tall, tan, with long black hair, full lips, and piercing brown eyes that threatened to chew you up and spit you out. She had a lithe frame, but athletic; with some of her buttons undone there was a flash of cleavage here and there as she moved. Her body was tensed and as she turned he enjoyed the back view just as well. Those pants were the greatest pants he had ever seen, they fit her ass and hips so well, and he realized he had stopped breathing. Well, if Ms. Black was not going to be his this trip, this woman would be.
"Ms. Black, since you have made your feelings very apparent to me, I plan on taking some advice from your husband. I might was well get lucky since we are here." The look on Bella's face was like a fine wine, enjoyed by more than one sense. She looked confused, jealous, and mad at the same time.
Edward crossed the floor towards the woman in a few long confident strides, "Hello, miss, you guarding the newest piece of medical technology, or searching for the right guy for tonight?" She looked down with a glare, but Edward gave her his patented smile. The smile that got him what he wanted when he wanted, and mixed with the sparkle in his eyes, most women couldn't resist. Her face eased a bit, "Well, sir, maybe a little bit of both. Which answer would you more like to hear?" Her accent pushed Edward back on his heels a bit; there was a hint of Spanish in that accent. He chuckled, she would be fun,"Well as a Doctor I have to say yes to both. On one hand I am interested in knowing about new technologies to save people's lives, but on the other hand I like to not only be a doctor during the day." And he flashed the smile again, "But I like playing doctor at night."
The woman stepped forward and squatted on the platform in front of Edward, "Well, doctor, I am an FBI agent and I like to play cop at night. It's the handcuffs, guys dig the handcuffs." Edward had a full view down her shirt as she leaned forward. The view was mind blowing, she didn't wear a bra and he could see the beautiful breasts that lay beneath her shirt. They perfectly fit her frame, ample size, not too big or too small. They were each a handful of beautiful flesh which needed his immediate attention. He let his mind wander to a day dream of his hands caressing those beautiful breasts as he kissed and nibbled on those nipples. He saw her on her knees looking up at him with those deep brown eyes as she slid his dick in and out of her mouth. The picture shifted to him with his face buried into her pussy, smelling her sweet scent as he ran his tongue in circles around her clit. Again a shift in action as he saw himself behind her, holding onto those beautiful hips as she slammed his dick into her from behind.
Snap
Edward's dream evaporated instantly to see the woman in front of him with her hand in the air, "Is the view that good or are you having daydreams?" Edward gave a sinister sounding chuckle, "Daydreams, no. I was just seeing what I know will happen tonight." He winked at her, "Well, agent…" He let the words hang in the air. She smiled and stood up, "Agent Aviles, Jacqueline Aviles. And I am at your service Dr…" Jacqueline let it hang in the air also. Edward loved how she purred when she said service, "I am Doctor Edward Cullen, surgeon and expert in pleasure." Jacqueline's smiled, "Ballsy, you are ballsy, but I like it. She leaned forward, reached into the inside pocket of his jacket, and pulled out his phone. She punched in a few keystrokes and put the phone back. She stood up, reached for her phone and it started to vibrate. "Now, Doctor, you have my number and I have yours. I will see you at dinner tonight, you choose, but please give me at least an hour notice." Her eyes seemed to smolder with lust as she looked into Edward's eyes, "I want to make sure I am ready to go to the doctors."
Bella watched the exchange between the woman and Edward. At first she was trying to convince herself that it was no big deal, but she could almost see the air around them oozed sexual tension. She began to feel anger well up inside of her as she succumbed to the fact that she was jealous and she did not want this woman to be with Edward. She stomped over towards them and reached out a hand, "Hello, I am Isabella Black, a colleague of Dr. Cullen's. Glad to meet you." Edward turned to Bella, "Ms. Black this is Agent Jacqueline Aviles. She is guarding that special piece of technology, and we have a dinner date tonight. Sorry but you will be on your own for dinner." Jacqueline smiled at Bella, "Nice to meet you Ms. Black. Well I have to get back to work, maybe we will talk later." She stood up, winked at Edward, and walked back to her post behind the covered object. Edward leaned in close, "Well, Ms. Black, you made your choice. Glad we have adjoining rooms; so when you hear her screams of pleasure you can know that it would have been you, and when you hear mine I hope you know that you could have been making me feel so good." The evil smirk was the last thing Bella saw as Edward turned around and walked to a seat. Bella whispered to herself, "I fucking hate him, what a self centered asshole!" But she had to admit the thought of being with him in is what she wanted, and just the thought of it made her wet.