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CHAPTER 16
Rose really was starting to get on my nerves. She seemed to like to put her nose where it didn't belong. This fight was between Bella and I, her friend had no right to get involved. I didn't concern myself with her relationship to my brother, why did she feel the need to interfere with mine and Bella's?
"Mind your damn business Rosalie. This has nothing to do with you!" I glared at her.
Her face fell and she looked like her head was going to turn all the way around.
"She is my best friend and that makes this my business." She shouted at me.
"Like you said to me last night, she is a grown woman who can speak for herself." The anger was building in me.
Bella pushed Rose by the shoulders and started saying something to her. Rose glared at me and huffed crossing her arms over her chest. Out of nowhere came Emmett looking puzzled.
"What's going on?" Emmett with an uneasy smile looked between Rose and me.
"You're brother made Bella cry once again." Rose's irritated voice rang through the air.
"More like your damn girlfriend can't mind her business." I countered.
"That's enough!" Bella yelled.
We all just stared at her. She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at Rose. They had this silent conversation with their eyes and Rose grabbed Emmett's arm, dragging him toward his truck. Bella turned to face me.
"Edward, I need time to think. So much as happened over the last 24 hours that my mind is just fried, please just give me a little space." Her eyes welled up again.
I had seen so many women cry because of me, but for some reason her tears bothered me. I wanted to take her pain away and my main goal had always been to cause pain for pleasure. She made me feel things; she made me see them so differently.
"We need to talk about this. You can't just runaway when things get complicated. That may have worked with your past boyfriends, but that's not how I do things." I stepped closer to her.
"I can't." Tears poured down her beautiful face.
I didn't know what to do. I'd never been the type to console a woman. A crying one made me especially uncomfortable when it was because of something she wanted me to do.
I stood there just looking at her, feeling hopeless and fragile. I love being in control of everything. But it wasn't the case with her.
"I should go." She said through her sobs.
"Please don't go Bella." My voice filled with remorse.
"I have to Edward." With that she walked away from me.
I watched her get into the back of Emmett's truck and they drove away. I just watched as the brake lights disappeared out of the garage into the street. She left me, again! I pulled at my hair in frustration. Nothing with Bella seemed to go the way I expected it to.
I made my way back up to my penthouse. I had some packing to do. If she needed some space and some time, then by all means I would give it to her. I needed some time of my own. I had business to take care of, I wanted her to know, but since she made it clear she would rather runaway then work things through, I would run too.
Things in Detroit were still not getting done and I was fed up with Aro's incompetence. He promised results and had yet to bring me any. He must have thought I wouldn't pay him a visit, but I definitely would surprise him. It was time to get it done.
As I made my way up the stairs to my room I passed the open door to my play room. I unconsciously walked in. Just a few minutes ago Bella was in here. She was offering me her submission or at least that's what I thought. My fingers traced the flogger she had been admiring. I pulled it off its hook holding it in my hands.
Images of using it on her creamy skin, turning it a nice shade of pink, invaded my mind, I needed to relax. I hung it back on the wall. I proceeded to the large red bed and took a seat on it. I ran my fingers across where she had been laying, where she offered herself to me. Images of last night began to rush through my mind. I felt like a jerk.
She had purposefully teased me with that costume. A slave girl? Could she have been anymore frustrating? I knew the moment the word left her lovely lips, she chose it for me. She chose it for my eyes only. I realized the moment she said it, Reilly never had a chance. It was me and that just made me want her even more.
The sex, we didn't have a chance to really talk about it, but I guess I left little time for that. It was the best I ever had. Correction, she was the best I ever had. I never realized caring for someone could be so intense and when you calculate that into sex, the intimacy makes it ten times more satisfying.
However once we finished and I realized just how drunk she was; I got very upset with myself. Did I just take advantage of her? The second she had acted as if she had no idea what birth control was said it all in for me. She was completely intoxicated and probably wouldn't remember much if anything that just happened. I hated myself at that moment. I lived to make women feel good and here I just had the most gratifying experience of my life with a drunken girl.
The whole scene in the parking lot with Reilly was another thing. It wouldn't be the first time we'd chased the same girl and it wouldn't be the first time he lost to me either. He didn't really care about Bella the way I was starting to, he just wanted to fuck her and he's failed. That would be another thing I had to sort out later.
I took her back to my penthouse because I wasn't really ready to let her go. Drunk or not, she mattered to me. I had grown so accustomed to seeing her and she needed someone to watch over her while she was sick. I wanted to be that person.
She teased me about the nightgown and that almost broke me, but I kept my mask up. She was starting to penetrate my armor. I was in control still. Helping her out of that costume, I wanted nothing more but to ravish her body again, but she needed to be completely sober first. The only drug she needed to be high on was me.
I didn't blame her for being angry with me. Honestly, I did play dirty with her. But I hope she realizes it was for her own good. Reilly was a good guy, but not when it came to women. I would never let him hurt her; she had to know that I was only trying to protect her. Yet I still couldn't grasp why I was trying.
Her words kept echoing in my ears, teach me. Her face was so full of lust when she said it. I could tell she was getting as excited being in my play room as I was seeing her in it. I imagined all the different things I could do to her in here. I could tie her to the bed, to the cross. I could flog her body, bend her over and spank her. Yes, so many choices.
Then reality snuck back into my head, the reason Bella is not in my playroom right now. Makenna, that poor misguided girl. She was a trained submissive, out of anyone, Makenna knew how this lifestyle worked, She knew our relationship was only temporary.
When I ended things with Makenna, I'd made it clear we were finished. I explained it wasn't her, it was me. I however kept my word by telling her I would pay her bills as promised for the next three months. She was no longer obligated or tied to me.
I opened the front door about to kill whoever it was. I was about to have my way with a sober and submitting Bella. Nothing could have prepared me for what was awaiting me on the other end. I looked through the peep hole only to be surprised to see Makenna's face. It was an unpleasant surprise to say the least.
I flung the door open with irritation plainly on my face. She looked at me somewhat surprised.
"What are you doing here? You can't just show up unannounced. Don't you know how to use the phone?" I spat at her.
Her eyes looked red and swollen. She flinched slightly at my tone before taking a deep breath she said.
"I didn't mean to come over like this; I just needed to talk to you." Her voice sounding anxious.
"Last time I checked, I paid my phone bill and yours. So please explain what the fuck you want." I just wanted her gone.
"Can I come in?" She seemed totally unfazed with my unwelcoming tone.
Annoyed, I ushered her into the hallway. I figured the quicker I get this over, the quicker I can return to Bella.
"You got 60 seconds to explain, before I send you back out. Start!" I crossed my arms.
"I went to the doctors yesterday because my period is late. I think during our time, I might have missed a pill." Her eyes searched mine.
"Excuse me?" Suddenly I wasn't hearing too well.
"Here, they gave me this from the clinic." Her eyes beginning to redden again.
I opened up the paper and read it. I stared at the words on the paper like they didn't make any sense. This can't be happening? Not when Bella finally gives me what I been craving for the last month. No!
"You're pregnant?" I was stunned.
Then as if things couldn't get any worse, I heard a gasp and my eyes shot to the stairs where an equally stunned Bella stood. Great! This is just great! Makenna babbled something, but I ignored her. I just stood looking at the stairs.
"Get out!" I shouted at Makenna.
"I'm not leaving until we discuss this!" She pouted like a child.
"Makenna so help me god, you need to leave. I will talk to you about this later. Now I need to go fix something more important than your pride." I glared at her.
"Edward, I want money to make this go away." She huffed.
I grabbed her by the arm and opened the front door. I got into the elevator with her and made sure she got in her car, and watched her drive away. I needed her gone right now. I needed to go to Bella.
Bella asked if it was mine, instinctively I said no. I couldn't hurt her anymore than I already had. Honestly, all Makenna wanted was money. Even in the beginning when she filled out the application to become my sub, she admitted that she liked to live extravagantly. She wasn't happy about my ending our contract, always a gold digger.
I needed to clear my head, so I got off the bed and left the playroom, locking it firmly behind me. Sorry you won't be getting used for a while. I descended to my room and began to pack my suit case. My phone was sitting on the nightstand when it rang.
"Edward Cullen." I said in a firm tone.
"Hey its Emmett, can I come up?"
"Yeah, use your key." I said closing the phone.
A few minutes later Emmett came into my bedroom as I was folding some pants into my suitcase. He leaned against my door with his hands in his pockets.
"Where you going?" He eyed me putting things into another bag.
"Detroit. I need to clean up Aro's mess, looks like he can't handle things over there." I pulled out my garment bag and laid in on the bed
"Do you mind if I come, I could use the distraction for a few days?"
I looked up at him and smirked.
"What is Rose being a prude and you can't take it?" I laughed.
He stopped leaning on the door and walked over to the chair I had in the corner.
"Believe me, sex with her is unbelievable. I just feel like I'm falling in love with her. I need to clear my head. Figure out things from a distance." He slumped back in the chair.
"So you're running away?" I quirked an eyebrow at him with an amused expression.
"I take after my little brother." He smirked.
" Touché." I chuckled.
"Plus she is ragging on you big time and as much as I want to defend my girl, I can't. You're my brother and I think she is being disrespectful to you."
Emmett's words surprised me. I never expected him to come to my defense, especially where women were involved.
"I can handle Rose. If you care about her, I will be on my best behavior." I crossed my heart.
Emmett threw a pillow at me and I ducked to block it.
"The only one handling Rose will be me." He stood up and patted me on the back.
Before he walked out of the door he turned around and looked at me.
"So when we leaving?"
"Tonight."
He nodded and disappeared from the doorway. I finished packing up my things and brought my bag downstairs.
I called the airport to advise my private pilot of my plans. I also called Leah and told her I would be out of town with Emmett for a few days. I let her know to contact me with any problems. I still had about 5 hours before my flight would depart. I decided to call Makenna. Her phone rang twice before she decided to pick it up.
"Well it's good to see you had time to call the mother of your child." The sarcasm thick in her voice.
"We will see if you are really with child and if you are, then we deal with it, but that's not the reason I called."
"What else could we have to discuss?" A purr in her voice.
"I'm flying to Detroit tonight; I would like you to accompany me."
"How long do I have to get ready?"
"Four hours." I huffed.
"I'll be ready in three." Her tone improved from earlier.
"Fine." I hung up before she could say anything else,
It was now 7:21pm. I looked out the window of the plane staring at the already dark Seattle evening. The private plane I owned had three on board bedrooms and two bathrooms complete with showers. You could seat about ten people comfortably on-board.
Makenna was in the bedroom of the plane while Emmett sat across from me. He was flipping through a magazine as the pilot prepared for takeoff.
"Did you tell Bella?" Emmett asked never looking up from his magazine.
"Tell Bella what?" I watched the runaway lights begin to disappear as the plane began to move.
"That you are going to Detroit. I figured since you two have something going on that you would." He laid down the reading material and crossed his legs staring expectantly at me.
"No I didn't tell her. What about Rose?" I kept staring out the window.
"She told me have a safe trip, and that she will miss me." I could see the smile grow on his face at the thought.
"You're really falling for her?" I asked out of curiosity.
He thought about it for a minute before he continued.
"I fell for her the minute I met her last year. I called her Venus when we first had sex, because she reminded me of a goddess. She completely took it the wrong way. I don't understand women sometimes." He shook his head.
"You give them what they want and they will never ask you for anything more." I stated.
"Who gave you that lousy advice?" Emmett chuckled.
"It's a known fact. I never get any complaints." I said.
"That's because you don't keep them around long enough." Emmett mumbled.
I ignored him and kept admiring the view from my window. Makenna came out at some point and sat in the seat next to me. She gave Emmett a strange look. I assumed she was trying to get him to leave us alone. He put his hands up and walked into one of the bedrooms.
Makenna turned her gray eyes to me and smiled. I wasn't really sure what her agenda was here, but I was about to find out. It was a five hour flight, guess no time like the present to talk.
"What do you want?" I squared my stare at her.
"Very blunt Edward. I always loved that about you." She smiled deviously at me.
She began to rub her hand up and down my chest.
"I'm not playing games with you Makenna." I grabbed her wrist settling it back on her lap.
"I didn't sleep with anyone else. You are the only one it could be." She looked down at her lap.
"What are you hoping to gain from this?" I glared at her.
"I just want you to be a part of your child's life." Her eyes were glistening with tears.
"Ah yes, the child. Right I am sure your only motivation is that. Let's be real here Makenna. I'm a very powerful guy and I have a lot of resources. So cut the bullshit and tell me what you really want. It's not like you can go public because if you try, I will just sue you for slander."
She straightened out in her seat and took control of herself.
"Fine, you're right. I want you to marry me. I want you to take care of me, like you promised." Her eyes completely serious.
"I ended the contract, which means I no longer desired to take care of you. I paid all your bills in advance and I bought you the apartment you live in and the car that you drive. Marriage? Are you insane? "I was very agitated.
"I'm getting someone I trust to look at you in Detroit. Once I find that it's true, then we will proceed from there. This conversation is over until then." I stood from my seat and walked to the bathroom. I had a sudden urge to shower.
I striped out of my clothes and made sure to lock the door. I didn't want any unwelcome visitors. I adjusted the water until it was hot and soaked under the heat. It felt good against my suddenly tense muscles. For some reason when I began to wash my hair Bella popped into my head.
I remembered her ripping my hair out of my head when we had sex in the club. She had gripped it so tight. She felt so damn good. It didn't make sense how she could overwhelm my senses. This girl had barely done anything to me. But her kisses lit me up and her voice caused mass explosions in my head.
I showered and dressed quickly. The pilot announced we would be arriving shortly in Detroit, I needed to prepare for what I was about to walk in on.
Bella's POV
I spent the remainder of my Sunday crying into my pillow. Why exactly was I crying? I wasn't even sure. Rose had informed me that Emmett and Edward left to go to Detroit on business. I felt hurt, thinking he didn't even have the guts to call me himself.
The week went by slowly. Who knew what a stalker I really was? I kept making unnecessary trips to the 50th floor, as if I had any business there. I kept checking to see if maybe he'd returned, but that was not the case. Of course, I would have found out from Rose.
Emmett seemed to call her every day. They spoke at great lengths. Edward never called once. I guess I shouldn't have expected anything less. I had asked him to back off and he did. So why was the silent treatment killing me?
Then there was the Reilly thing. I knew he was still here for at least another four weeks. What if we encountered each other? Would it be awkward? Well by Tuesday I found out. Calling it uncomfortable was an understatement.
He smiled and I smiled. We stood staring at each other for what seemed like hours. The tension building, then eventually we just walked off. What was there to say really? Oh hey, how are you and its nice how you cheated on me? Not really the best conversation starter.
In all honesty, I could care less how he was. I was always Edward's, I just tried to deny it myself. I was sitting at my desk tapping my pen listening to the radio. Then I heard it. Sophie B, she was haunting me. But I was glued to the station; my fingers were incapable of switching it.
My mind went back to the club. The way he came and joined our fingers. How silky smooth his touch felt and his breath on my neck. The way he traced my thighs with his nails. My legs hooked around his torso. I heard someone clear their throat.
I looked up to see Alec standing with a strange look on his face. I realized I had been tracing my cleavage with a pen. Fuck me oh my!
I straightened myself out and looked at him with a smile.
"What's up?" I tried to act casual.
He stared at me dumbfounded. I gave him a strange look and he shook it off.
"Um, I just wanted to let you know I was heading out for the day, is there anything I can do to you, I mean for you." He stuttered.
He was like a bumbling fool. I guess when you are rubbing a pen down your cleavage to a 20 year old boy, things will get uncomfortable.
"No Alec, I'm good, enjoy your weekend." I nodded with a smile.
"Okay, you too Bella." He waved and walked out of the office.
I sighed, sitting back into my chair. I missed Edward. I realized I could call him. A week with no speaking was enough to drive me insane. I had almost forgotten about the baby thing until this very moment. Nope I still wasn't ready to speak to him.
My desk phone began to ring loudly.
"Isabella Swan's desk." I answered in my best professional tone.
"Hey it's me. Emmett just called me! They just landed. I wanted to know if I could borrow your car to pick him up." Rose beamed from the other end.
"Just use and abuse me for my car." I laughed.
"Well you know mine is in the shop. My Cullen didn't go and buy me a new one yet." She giggled.
I rolled my eyes ignoring her statement.
"I was done here anyway, how about I take the ride with you." The words flew out of my mouth before I could rein them back in.
Yes I'm a sucker, I missed him. I needed my fix.
"Sounds great, I'm downstairs in your lobby." Rose's excited voice chimed.
"Be right there." I laughed and hung up.
I made my way to the lobby and Rose wrapped me in a tight hug. We pulled apart and she linked our arms together as we walked to the parking garage.
"Oh Bella, I'm falling in love. I never thought I would, especially with Emmett, but I can't explain it, we just are so right together." She sighed with a longing look.
I smiled at her and hugged her with my free arm.
"I love Emmett and I'm glad you two found each other." I was genuinely happy for them.
After seeing them together, I couldn't imagine either of them with someone else. Fate definitely stepped in on this one. We made it to my car and drove to the airport. We chatted idly about work. We pulled into the airport waiting area and I saw Emmett stride out of the terminal.
In his arms were three suit cases and a garment bag. He was dressed in some jeans and a white long sleeve shirt. Rose got giddy immediately and hopped out of the front seat. He saw her and dropped all his bags on the curb. She ran into his waiting arms and they kissed passionately.
Watching their display I felt a tinge of jealous. Why couldn't I have that? Their relationship seemed so simple and yet perfect. They pulled back from their kiss and just looked each other in the eyes. You could feel the love flowing all around them. I had an image in my mind; I closed my eyes and saw me and Edward in their place. He gave me that look of longing and love.
I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. I hadn't even realized it. I saw his copper head as he exited the sliding glass doors. Before I even had a chance to think or analyze myself I was running to him. The look of surprise so clear on his face.
Just like Emmett he dropped his bag and came running for me. Like the love scene in a movie we came together and he grabbed my face and kissed me so hard my knees buckled. We stood there kissing for what seemed like forever until I heard someone chuckling. I pulled away and I know my blush was bright crimson.
Emmett had his arm around Rose's shoulders looking at our display with amusement. I looked down feeling overly embarrassed, but Edward took his finger and lifted my chin so I was looking him in the face.
"I missed you too." He grinned at me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me. He was definitely forgiven. I let him go and he picked up his bags from the ground. Emmett had already put his in the back of my car while Edward stood awkwardly by the curb side.
I looked at him with amused confusion on why he hadn't put his bags in the car yet.
"Are you going to load or not?" I lightly giggled.
Relief flashed over his face and he put his bags in the trunk. He opened the passenger side of my car for me. Now it was my turn to feel awkward.
"I want to drive, is that okay?" He gave me that crooked smile.
"Yes." As long as you keep smiling like that you can do whatever you want.
He laughed and closed the door as I slid in.
We drove to the penthouse, dropping both guys off. I got out and Edward nudged me off to the side. I walked in his direction and he stared me in the eyes.
"You look beautiful, do you realize that?" He smiled.
I was blushing three shades of red by this point.
"Thank you." I gave a shy smile.
"Will you stay? I have so much to talk to you about. I'm happy you came to get me, by the way. I didn't think Rose would want you to come." He was acting so out of character, it was adorable.
"I don't know." I bit my lip.
"Isabella, after the greeting you just gave me, now you want to be apprehensive about coming up?" He chuckled.
I thought that over for a moment. He was actually on to something. How dumb do I look by basically throwing myself at him one minute and running in the opposite direction the next? That was something he did, not me.
"Sure I would love to." My stomach growled in agreement.
"Have you eaten dinner yet?" He eyed me.
"Um, I haven't eaten since lunch." I kicked at the invisible rock on the ground.
"What time was lunch?" His eyebrow arched slightly.
"Um, I eat around 12?" I asked it more than stated.
"It's now seven. Let me put my bag away and we can go get something to eat." He smiled sweetly at me.
"Did I hear someone mention food? I could eat." Emmett's loud voice boomed through the garage.
Edward looked at him rolling his eyes and shaking his head.
"Emmett, you never have a problem eating. Whenever a meal is mentioned, you are right there." Edward joked.
"Hell yeah, you never know what you are missing out on." He shook his head with enthusiasm.
"Okay so it's settled, you guys bring up your bags and we go out to eat." I announced.
"Sounds like a plan."
I helped Edward with his luggage and we all agreed to meet in the lobby in 10 minutes.
The ride up to Edward's penthouse was quiet. He kept looking at me then smiling. It made me blush profusely. He unlocked the door and we enter the hallway. He turned on some lights and picked up his bags dragging them up the stairs. He told me to make myself at home while he took care of his bags.
I wonder what his help did when he went away on trips. Did they still come to work or were they allowed to slack off while he wasn't here? I wonder what it must be like to be Edward Cullen for a day. His life must be so leisurely.
Something I never noticed until now was a set of pictures in his living room across his fireplace. It seemed to be mostly of his family. I noticed one in-particular of him in his cap and gown with a gorgeous woman. She had hair color similar to my own, but beautiful blue eyes,and a flawless smile to boot. She was dressed in a nice black wrap dress hugging him around his waist while his arm was over her shoulder.
His smile is breathtaking in this picture. He looks so happy, so himself. I wonder who she might be. Before I could ponder any longer I caught him staring at me from the entry way. He is smirking with his hands deep in his pockets.
"You ready to go?" He gives me an easy relaxed smile.
I nod my head and walk to where he is. When I try to bypass him, he grips my elbow swinging me to face him. He kisses me quickly and we both have grins on our faces. He stretches his hand out for me to go first out of the front door.
About fifteen minutes later, we are being seated at one of Jasper's restaurants. Alice and Jasper decide to join us for dinner. We all fall into polite social conversation. I can't help, but watch Edward as he speaks so freely with the group. He has his arm draped over the back of my chair while he rubs soothing circles across my shoulder.
The contact is more than welcome. I missed him so much. Even though he is not sitting that close, I can smell the scent of his soap. It's like cinnamon and it drives my senses crazy. I appraise his clothes; he has on a blue button down with dark jeans and converse sneakers. For once, I feel over dressed.
"So how was Detroit? All problems solved?" Jasper asked while shoving salad in his mouth.
Edward looked at me before addressing Jasper.
"Yes for the most part. Let's say I left things in a good place there." He smiled at me.
"I'm glad to hear it." Jasper winked at him
Edward nodded back. I wonder what that was all about? I would have to ask later.
"So are we doing the usual this year for thanksgiving? I'm totally psyched out! I got a new board and everything!" Jasper was busting at the seams.
"It appears so. Esme and Carlisle are going to Ireland this year" Edward laughed.
"What do you normally do for thanksgiving?" I inquired.
Edward turned his attention to me removing his arm.
"We go to Hawaii." He smiled proudly.
"Who's we?" I asked
"Emmett, myself, Jasper, and some other people."
"I have never been any place like that. It must be incredible." I felt a tinge of jealousy.
The only vacation that I could compare it to was when my parents took me to Disney World when I was five. I barely remember it.
"I went to Paris last year." Alice bounced with a smile in her chair.
"Wow, really?" I was blown away.
"My parents like to cruise to the Bahamas." Rose said so matter of factly.
Now I truly felt out of place in the conversation and at this table. I had never been out of the country, let alone that far from home. All the people surrounding me at this table came from money. They never had to try for anything. It had all been handed to them. Anything I owned or anywhere I'd been, I had to work very hard for everything.
It never made sense to me as a kid how Rose and I became best friends. We definitely came from very different backgrounds. I met Rose when I was 12. We both went to the same school and became instant friends. Her parents were good people and never made me feel like I didn't belong among them, but I always felt out of place around them, kind of like how I felt right now.
I could feel the sting in my eyes, like I was about to cry. I never understood myself sometimes. I just felt like I had nothing to contribute to this conversation. So I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Both Rose and Alice offered to come with me, but I just wanted to be alone.
When I reached the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror. I had on a nice suit that Rose bought me when I first got this job. I was making pretty good money working for Edward. But now that I thought about it, maybe he was paying me more than I should be making for someone with my experience. I tried not to question the things he decided for me, but I felt like an orphan nobody wanted.
I splashed some water on my face, trying to regain composure of myself. I didn't want to cry and everyone would know something was wrong. Hell for all I knew they did. The bathroom door opened and I quickly pretended to apply my lip gloss when Edward stood in back of me. I saw his lusty glare in the reflection of the mirror.
I gasped not expecting him to be standing there. I turned to face him and he attacked me with his lips. I groaned as he picked me up and put me on the sink. His lips never leaving mine, I wove my hands into his hair and tugged lightly.
"Do you know how good it feels when you do that?" He growled into my lips.
"Do you know how hot you are right now sneaking into a woman's bathroom?" I moaned as he kissed at my neck.
He leaned away for a brief second to lock the bathroom door. I looked at him with amusement as he came back to assault me further.
"God you have any idea how much I missed you?" He pulled at my jacket unbuttoning it with great ease.
I began to unbutton his shirt as well as he made fast work of the button of my trousers. Instantly he lifted me up to slid off my pants and panties. They were wrapped around my ankles like chains. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and he threw it on the counter next to me.
"Are you on birth control?" He whispered into my ear.
I looked at him puzzled. "Didn't we establish that a week ago?" I groaned.
"You were drunk and I didn't like how you answered." He complained.
"Yes Edward, I take the pill every day." I pulled him back to me so I could kiss him.
"That's all I need to hear." Then he mauled me.
I watched his talented fingers unzip his jeans. Then they fell to the floor along with his boxers. His beautiful body completely exposed to me. He was ready.
His hands pulled my torso to the end of the counter and then he planted them firmly to my hips. His green eyes burned into mine and his lips claimed mine. He swiftly entered me. God he felt wonderful as he stretched my insides to accommodate his size.
He moved his hips in a delicious rhythm that over took me instantly. I arched my pelvis off the counter to give him a better angle to move. He gripped me tightly and I yelped from the feel of his hands. He kept looking me in the face. It was so fucking hot. He was doing me on the counter of the bathroom in his best friend's restaurant.
He rocked his hips to meet my thrusts and I could feel my tummy tightening.
"Yes Bella, damn that is so good. You naughty, naughty girl." He growled.
"Fuck me Edward." I yelled out in pleasure.
"Yes Bella, yes." He thrusted harder.
"I'm so close Edward." I threw my head back and felt his teeth on my neck.
He bit down so hard, I was sure there would be a mark tomorrow. Did I care? Hell no! He was so worth it.
"Rub your clit Bella." He moaned into my ear.
I complied immediately. I rubbed circles with my hand while balancing the other on the counter. It was coming or should I say I was! He thrust even harder and my body began to clamp down on him violently. He could feel the spasm of my orgasm and he came at the same time.
"Bella, oh Bella." He moaned into my ear as he fell into my shoulder.
His body jerked a few times before he finally relaxed. I grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed him to me. He held onto me for a moment before looking me in the face.
He smiled and then pulled up his pants and put back on his shirt. I hopped off the counter and pulled up my pants while Edward handed me my jacket. We both adjusted ourselves before unlocking the door.
We made our way back to the table. Everyone gave us a strange look, but we shrugged it off and began to eat our food. Yes what a nice welcome home that was.
Well let me know what you think. I'm in the process of writing chapter 17, so anything you want to know, lets have it! Thank you for reading!