FIC LAB PROMPT- "You need to get laid."

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"You need to get laid," a deep voice called out.

I'm snapped out of my daydream as I just had zoned out.

"Huh?" I asked around the mouthful of ice cream I was eating, turning to look at my best friend.

"Bella, you should see the way you're eating that ice cream. It's obscene and pervs are staring," he chuckled, shaking his head in amusement.

I looked around at the park we were at and he wasn't lying. There were a couple of creepy old men gawking at me.

Ew.

I pulled the cone away from my mouth, licking the ice cream off my lips.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just here, minding my own business, eating my delicious ice cream," I replied as I rolled my eyes.

Edward stared at me for a moment, not saying anything. His gaze on me heated my skin and made me shift in my seat. He shuffled closer to me on the bench we sat on until our thighs touched. Reaching out, he swiped his thumb against the skin above my lip. I wasn't expecting him to bring it to his lips, sucking the tip into his mouth as he licked the cream that was just on my face, never breaking eye contact with me.

I couldn't control the flutter and ache in my core.

No. Just No.

This was Edward—my best friend since we were in diapers and for over twenty years. We had been through so much and saw each other at our worst.

I couldn't see him that way… right?

But he did have stunning green eyes that captivated me, and beautiful copper sex hair I wanted to run my hands through… I also wouldn't mind licking his defined six-pack. And seeing what his happy trail led to—

Stop it, Bella! I yelled internally.

"You're doing it again." He snapped me out of my thoughts once more.

"What?" I asked with annoyance as if he could read my mind. I mean, he knew me well enough he probably could.

"Your eyes are all glossy and you're smiling like a lunatic. I'm pretty sure you just moaned too. And you're licking that ice cream like it's a co—"

"Oh my god, shut up!" I shouted, my cheeks flaming with embarrassment. People walking by with their dogs glanced at me in alarm. "I am so not," I lowered my voice.

"You soooo are," Edward mocked me. I wanted to slap his panty-melting, cocky grin off his stupid, beautiful face. "Who are you fantasizing about, B?" He raised his eyebrows.

You.

I lowered my gaze and blushed harder. "No one." My eyes darted back up to his. "And how do you know I'm not getting laid?" I retorted.

His deep laugh sent shivers through me. "Bella, I know you better than anyone else. And I can tell when you're sexually frustrated and not being satisfied."

I didn't say anything. I wasn't going to bother denying it. He was right. I couldn't lie to him. He could see right through me.

After a moment of silence and feeling the ice cream drip down my hand, he spoke again, "I can help you with that… if you want," his tone lowered.

What? He couldn't be offering what I thought he was, right?

"Help me with what?" I questioned naively, avoiding eye contact.

"Help you with getting laid." Edward grabbed my hand that was covered with the melted ice cream, brought it to his lips, and licked it up while his eyes penetrated mine.

I was in a trance, seduced by him, and couldn't look away.

Sure, we had our flirty moments in all our years of friendship, but never like this. We had always played it safe. I would do anything he wanted at this moment.

"Yum. You taste really good," he said as he pulled away, licking his lips with a devilish smirk.

I had seen Edward seduce multiple women before, and it worked every time, melting the panties right off of them. But it had never been used on me, and the women I once laughed at, I'd become.

"So, I'll take that as a no?" he asked again after I didn't answer him.

The words were out of my mouth before I could think with my head and not my pussy. "No! I mean yes… shit. Yes, I want to," I rambled. I was already all flustered and all he'd done was lick ice cream off my hand. But oh, could I imagine all the other things he could do with that tongue.

Damn, I really needed to get laid.

Edward gave me his dazzling smile, and that alone was enough to drench my panties.

Fuck the consequences. I knew it probably wasn't the best idea in the world to fuck my best friend, but I could not turn down his offer to prove to me all the rumors I'd heard about him being amazing in bed… and being huge.

No better choice to kick my dry spell with. And no more fantasies and denying my attraction toward him.

C'est la vie.