Me: *Squealing like a little girl and jumping around my room *Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!
Emmett: You called? *Smack* Ouch Eddie, you know that was funny.
Edward: One- my name is E-d-w-a-r-d not Eddie, that makes me think of Eddie Monster and I am not a werewolf. Two- that joke is so over done and could be considered tasteless. *ignoring the excited author*
Emmett: Really? I just felt that it fit you know?
Edward: I am sure you are breaking a commandment or something.
Emmett: Technically we already have broken a bunch of those, what's one more? *notices the still jumping author* I wonder how long she can keep doing that before she trips or something. Hey! Maybe when Bella got turned all her clumsiness got transferred to other people!
Edward: Emmett that is so stupid it doesn't deserve a comment. And will you stop that! You are making me dizzy.
Me: *stops jumping* Oops, sorry.
Edward: What has got you so excited you are giving Alice a run for her money?
Me: I discovered that I have had over 200 hits on my story this past month! I love my readers so much!
Emmett: Awww that is so sweet…but are you telling the entire truth?
Me: ….um…yes…
Emmett: Likely story. Come on out with it, what else has you so excited?
Me: ….I discovered that Paul Wesley has a Twitter account.
Edward: And he is. *author gives a mumbled reply* I'm sorry not even my vampire hearing caught that.
Me: I said he plays Stefan on Vampire Diaries.
Emmett: Him again! I thought you were over this guy! I mean how long can people be attracted to a guy who does nothing but brood around all day fighting his desire to suck the blood out of his human girl friend as he tries to protect her from other vamps! *notices Edward and Emmie glaring at him* What? What did I say?
Edward: Seriously? Did you seriously just say that? That is one of the reasons you even exist!
Me: While Edward beats the sense out of his so called brother, I figure we should get this show on the road. I do not own anything Twilight, that all belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Hmmm, maybe Edward will be beating the sense in…P.S. This chapter has some mature content that I put in as a special treat due to the recent holiday. You don't have to read that part if you do not wish to, I will place a * where it starts and ends.
Chapter 27: nothing like surprises.
BPOV
"Where are you taking me?" I asked my captor for the umpteenth time. All I knew was that we were outside around a lot of trees apparently, considering how many time I have been wracked by a branch and apologized too.
My captor chuckled under his breath and I felt his hold on me tighten slightly. "You will just have to be patient, Love. We are almost there."
This was absolutely the weirdest situation I have ever been in and that is saying something even for me, and I grew up with Emmett and Leah. I kept trying to process how my normal week (as normal as it gets anyway) could have turned around so suddenly.
Monday, February thirteenth, was normal. Em and I got to school early so he could make out with Rose and I could spend some time with Edward and the others, we had a test in Spanish class and at lunch we all pretended to eat the heart chocolates Rose made in HE (we made mental notes to not eat any hearts we got on Valentine's Day…what? We didn't know which were made by Rose and which weren't).
Tuesday, V-Day, actually wasn't that bad. The eight of us had decided to pass out those corny little Valentine's Day cards, like the Simpson one that says "I choo choo choose you?" with a picture of Ralph holding a train. Of course all the lessons that day were all themed around the special day of love. Even our biology teacher got into the spirit of things and we dissected pig hearts in class…I might have stabbed mine a couple of times in frustration at all the damn cards the other girls in school (and some of the guys) placed in Edward's locker (someone even had my boyfriend's name spelled out in candy hearts…crafty fucker with a glue gun, it looked awesome) before Edward finally took over the dissecting process. That night my dad let Alice and Rose over and we had a girl's night watching romantic comedies and eating ice cream. It was the best Valentine's Day I ever had.
Nothing special happened during Wednesday except I got cornered by Lauren and her friends about the whole outing Tyler thing. They tried to intimidate Alice and I as we walked out of Spanish class only to be intimidated themselves when Alice let it slip that I had a crazy older sister who is married to a firefighter. After hearing that she could make any fire look like an accident while using her grandfather's tribal weapons, the young ladies (and I use that term very loosely) decided it was better to stay away from me for the time being.
So basically it was a typical high school day.
The rest of the week followed in similar patterns. I actually felt a tiny bit disappointed that Edward never brought up doing anything for Valentine's Day again. Even though I am not a fan of the holiday, I expected him to put up more of a fight considering how much he is into romantic gestures. Not that I am complaining, only a tad curious.
So imagine my surprise when school let out Friday afternoon and instead of me going with Em to pick up Seth before he had to go to the shop to work, I was dragged by my supposed girlfriends to Alice's car. Again. This time Edward did not protest, surprisingly he was absent during the last fifteen minutes of gym class, and Rose took my cell phone.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked in a dry tone as a case of déjà vu came over me.
"It's a surprise silly, well, we are going to my house first and then the rest is a surprise." Alice answered while speeding out of the parking lot, leaving a giggling Angela and Rosalie behind.
I felt my blood turn to ice in fear. "Please tell me that the surprise isn't an afternoon and night filled with Bella-Barbie."
"Please, you think I would spring something like that on you without first tranquilizing you? No that isn't the surprise, and trust me I am so miffed that I only found out about this fifteen minutes ago or else I would have gotten you an outfit and shoes especially for this." She had a point, I realized after I Zoned out on the rest of her comments. She would never spring a makeover on me anymore without Leah being a part of it.
We spent the rest of the ride in silence…or as much silence you get when you are within a five mile radius of Alice Cullen. The second that she put her car into park, I heard her rummage through her bag as I tried to open the door. Damn pixie child locked me in again.
"Alice," I turned to lecture her on why the whole child lock thing could be unsafe when I noticed what she was holding in her hands. "Why do you have a Ninja Turtle mask?"
She rolled her eyes at me. "It isn't a mask silly; it's a blindfold, so sit still for a minute." I had not chance to respond before she pounced on me in a very Scamp like manner and my vision was filled with nothing but the color blue. "How many fingers am I holding up?"
"I don't know Alice, how many do you think I want to hold up right about now?"
I heard my door open and the voice of the person who probably thought up this whole thing. "Bella," I felt him arms slip around my waist as he assisted me out of the car, "where is your sense of adventure?"
"I don't know, I don't think I ever had one." I deadpanned.
Naturally he only chuckled at me under his breath, and if I wasn't clinging so tightly to him I wouldn't have even known about his amusement. "You trust me, don't you?"
"Yes?" I wanted to smack myself, I didn't mean for that to sound like a question. "Yes," I said again with more strength in my voice, "I trust you."
"Good, we are going to take a little walk, it's a simple trail and I promise that nothing will happen to you."
With that said he took his arms out from around my waist and placed both my hands to hold onto one of his arms. Naturally, I stumbled along as I tried to make sure my feet didn't catch on anything as we walked but the ground seemed level enough and I realized we weren't going into the house when I felt the branches of low bushes and low hanging trees brush lightly against my skin.
"We aren't going inside?"
"Nope, I have a little surprise planned." Big shocker there, I had kind of already figured that, what with the whole blind fold thing. If I was being honest with myself I found the entire thing a little…hot…not that I would admit it to anyone.
"So…where are we going?"
"Someplace I haven't shared with anyone else." He answered while helping my over what I think was a log.
"That didn't answer my question."
"You are just going to have to have to wait and see."
I played his game and tried to keep from asking too many questions but I am sure I started to sound like an episode of Dora the Explorer every time I caved and asked "Where are we going?" And each time Edward would just chuckle and inform me that some surprises were a good thing.
As I mentioned earlier, this was a weird situation for me. Even though I trusted Edward, I found it a little creepy that he was leading me into the woods basically blind. The little voice in the back of my head was screaming at me that this is how horror movies start…huh. Before I could continue down that thought I felt Edward stop…okay I actually walked into his back and almost knocked him over.
"Are we there yet?" I asked, expecting him to answer in the negative and tell me that it was just another log to hop over.
"Yes, we are here. You can remove your blindfold now." I reached up to untie the knot at the back of my head and lifted the cloth away from my eyes. When I did I felt all the air in my lungs leave.
In all the scenarios I had made up in my head, none of them compared to what I saw before me.
We were encircled by the forest's trees in a small clearing that could be no more than half an acre in circumference. There were about three or four large rocks scattered about along with a few patches of where I would assume wild flowers grew when the weather was not freezing, and along the south end of the space was a small creek that I guessed ran into the small river that flowed through the forest that separated the Cullen's house from the highway and road that lead to the rest of Forks. Off to the side of one of the large rocks I noticed a picnic blanket set up complete with a basket that I bet was filled with Esme's cooking judging by the smell that was hanging in the air. How that thing hadn't attracted a bear or some other wild animal is beyond me.
"What is all this?" I asked him as I let him lead me to the blanket.
"Just a nice date with my girlfriend in an area where we can be sure no one will spy on us or interrupt us for no other reason than their own amusement. Also this in no
way shape or form is because of Valentine's Day as you have before mentioned how much you abhor that particular holiday." The sun chose that moment to make a brief appearance through the clouds and could be seen through the trees. Could there be a better sign for how perfect this moment was?
I sat and allowed Edward to remove the contents of the basket. As he did so, I noticed that he had indeed taken into account the cold weather when he planned this little outing. There was a thermos of hot chocolate, a thermos if hot tea and the food dish he took out was a hot ceramic dish filled with beef stew. What made it the best date ever was the fact that I was able to snuggle against him as we ate and watched the sun twinkle in and out through the trees.
"Are you having fun, Baby?" Edwards asked as I finished the last of my stew.
"Yes, I am. This place is beautiful, Edward."
"Why thank you. I discovered this place, what I like to refer to as my meadow, about a month after we moved here after looking at the maps of the area Dad got after buying the property. We are only a ten minutes brisk walk away from the back door of my mom's kitchen. It took a bit longer today because I was trying so hard not to let you fall or trip as I guided you." Edward told me as he took my bowl out of my hands and placed it back into the basket.
"And no one else knows about it?" I asked while he pulled me back into his arms and placed his head in between my head and shoulders.
"Nope. You are the only person I have wanted to share this with. It can be our place now."
"Really?" I asked, not even trying to keep the excitement out of my voice as I turned in his arms to face him. (As if I would ever want to leave his embrace willingly.)
"Really." He smiled before bringing his lips to mine in what he probably intended to be a soft kiss.
However, the second his lips went to pull away from mine I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck to pull him closer to me so I could deepen the kiss. I went as bold as to softly open my mouth enough to lick at his bottom lip to gain entrance to his mouth, something normally he would do. Being the gentleman his mother raised him to be, he followed my wishes without hesitation.
*It had been a long time since we were able to fully make out without worrying about who was going to walk around the corner. It wasn't long before I was laying on the blanket with him on top of me, minus our over coats. For some reason I felt really warm and hot and didn't need it anymore, not that I could focus on the cold when I felt Edward's hands glide over my upper body in a smooth caress. I nearly lost all reasonable thought when he detached his lips from mine to kiss and suck his way from behind my ear to my collar bone (thank you Angela for lending me this v-neck top) as I ran my hands under his shirt so I could feel the slight firmness of his abs. I had to stop myself from ripping the damn piece of cloth off of him but it wouldn't do me any good to have him die of hypothermia or something. God, I hope one day he could really work his abs into a tight six pack that you see on all those teen heart throbs.
I wasn't sure how long we had been making out when I felt his hardness against my in inner thigh and the tingling that it sent through me straight to my neither regions was something I had never fully gotten to explore before. Normally when we got a chance to go at it we were interrupted just as it was starting to get really good. I didn't recognize the soft moan that came out of me and I prayed to God and all that was holy that Edward didn't hear it. *
I nearly cursed myself when I felt Edward pull away from my neck and remove his arms from where ever they had been (I think one hand had been on my ass) so that he could pull at his hair as he sat up. I propped myself up on my elbows to send him an annoyed look, noticing that he was breathing just as heavily as I was.
"Why… Did… You... Stop?" I really didn't want him to stop.
"Because…if I didn't stop when I did, I don't think I was going to want to stop at all and we probably would have ended up doing more than we originally planned."
"And that would be a bad thing because?" Edward looked at me for a few moments, which felt like hours for me.
"Bella, are you sure about this?" he asked me when he finally spoke again. "And don't let your hormones be the one deciding this for you. " It was like my brain finally caught on to what he was trying to tell me. If we went any further tonight, it was my call. He was giving me all the cards.
Did I want to have sex with Edward?
I never gave it much thought before. I mean after that embarrassing stunt with the condoms in the diner, Edward and I talk about it before in a "whatever happens, happens" kind of way. I have always known that I would want to give my first time to someone I really loved and trusted. There is always the chance that we could break up or that this act can change what we have.
Would I regret having sex with him before marriage? Maybe, if we weren't careful we could end up in a similar situation to Em and Rose. Would I regret it if I never got the chance to be intimate with him? Definitely, and the fact that he really was giving me the final say in all this really meant a lot to me. There was only one problem.
I pulled Edward's hands out of his hair and held them in both of mine. "There is nothing I want more than to give myself to you. I love you and I know that you love me. I trust you and I know that you trust me. And with the way the setting sun looks as it flickers around us adds a little atmosphere. But I don't want my first time to be in the dark, in the middle if February in the wilderness." He gently pulled one of his hands free to cup my face and it still felt as though his skin was on fire. I took my free hand and mirrored his actions. "Is there anyone home at your place, considering its closer?" All I needed was for Alice to be there and find out what we were going to do…she might throw a party.
Also I would die if I ran into his parents.
"My parents are both working late tonight, Rose is hanging at your place to hang with Emmett after work and I believe that Alice is over at Jasper's." (I didn't feel the need to mention that they were probably doing what we were about to do. I swear there will be family therapy in the future. )
"How quickly can you get us from here to your room?" I asked him, glancing at him with my eye lashes lowered. He sat frozen watching me. I think he was having trouble processing what it was I was saying. It took me innocently turning my head to the right slightly to place a kiss on the wrist that was holding my cheek to finally get a reaction out of him. Before I could do more than blink, he is up on his feet and picking up our over coats off the ground. I giggle a little as I let him help me up and he gently grabs my arm to lead me out of his beautiful meadow.
I swear we ran through those trees as though there was a fire under our asses. I think it only took us five minutes tops to not only get out of the woods but have Edward unlock his back door and lead me up to his bed room. The entire time I felt giddy and slightly nervous about what we were about to do. I had heard that these things hurt the first couple of time around…not that I was already thinking of doing this more than once when I haven't even had my cherry popped the first time…not that I wasn't thinking it of a possibility either…I never thought I would say this but I think I need to talk to Leah after this.
I sat on Edward's bed while he made sure to lock the door, just in case Alice or Rose decided to come home earlier than expected. The idea of getting caught was thrilling and embarrassing at the same time. Lord knows Alice would be screaming at me because I wasn't wearing sexier underwear…at least they were from Victoria's Secret and matched my T-Shirt bra.
As Edward walked over to me I allowed myself to lean back against his pillows in what I hoped was an inviting pose. I don't know if I was successful or not but the dark coloring of his emerald green eyes made every other thought I might have had in my mind go blank. He sat on the bed at my feet and leaned over so his face was mere inches from mine.
"Are you sure about this? I know I keep asking but I don't want you to feel like you have to."
"Edward, I want to. I don't want to be one of those girls who end up losing it during a random college drunkin night or to someone they don't love. Are you asking me if I'm sure because you are afraid of what Em, Sam, Jacob, Garrett, and Charlie would do if they found out about this?"
Edward gave me a sheepish smile. "Maybe a little bit, you have a scary family, Love, and they all know how to shoot a gun."
"Don't worry about them, they will do whatever Mama Sue tells them to do." Before he could reply, I captured his lips hoping to remind him why we were in his room (and bed) in the first place. I like bold Bella; I feel such a sense of empowerment that I can act all strong and assured.
*without breaking the kiss, Edward managed to gently lay me back against the pillows. When we broke for air he moved from my lips to placing a kiss behind my ear lobe and I was pleasantly surprised to find out how sensitive that area was. He placed soft kisses down from my ear to his favorite spot along my collar bone and I felt my upper body rise to give him better access.
I found myself getting a little frustrated that his shirt was getting in the way of my hands feeling him up, and I was ever so grateful when he finally sensed my frustration and took the damn thing off, which was quickly followed by my shirt and bra. I could feel my face heating up as I blushed; no male had ever seen my bare breasts before. They aren't the best pair in the world (I'm only a B-cup and most of the male population seems to fantasize over bigger busted ladies) but they are mine. I made a move to cover them up a little. Edward took hold of my hands gently and pulled them away.
"Don't cover yourself, everything about you is beautiful to me, don't ever let anyone else tell you differently." I had been staring intently at his chest, afraid to meet his eyes, his voice sounded different. More husky than smooth and it sent tingles down my spine. I felt Edward's hand under my chin and I looked up. I never knew green eyes could get so dark. "Remember, we can stop at any point if you want to, just say the word." He reassured me.
I searched his eyes, looking to see if I could spot a lie in them. I realized that he needed reassurance just as much as I did, because he didn't want to pressure me. Instead of answering him I pulled him towards me, placing my lips just behind his ear like he did to me. I heard a satisfying moan come out of him as I trailed light kisses down from his jaw, to his neck and down to his collar bone, he moved his hands to place them behind my back as though to hold me closer. I never knew that the feeling of skin on skin could be so enticing and addictive.
I wanted to feel more.
I don't know how or when my hands hand moved further down south, but I soon found myself undoing his jeans. I had some trouble with the zipper but Edward was too busy with my jeans to really help me much. He wiggled out of his jeans but stayed in his boxers (I was able to see his bulge much better with him in only boxers and seeing it did some funny things to my nether regions), I figured he was trying to go slow enough for me that I could still stop him.
I on the other hand said "Fuck it" and pulled my panties down along with my pants, which was easy for me considering I was still laying on the bed. I saw his eyes practically fall out of his head as he stared at me. I did a quick glance down to make sure I was tidy down there (Alice tried to convince me of getting a bikini wax but I felt better shaving). "Everything alright?" I almost didn't recognize my own voice.
Edward tried to speak and had to clear his throat a few times before he could get anything out. "You have no idea what you are doing to me."
I glanced down to his boxers and smirked. "Oh, I have a pretty good idea. Before you release the beast, do you have protection nearby?"
I watched as he hopped off the bed and ran over to his dresser and rummaged through his top drawer. I stared, fascinated, as I watched him strip off his last item of clothing and open the foil wrapped package. It's not like I have never seen a penis before. I have changed my little brother and nephew's diapers before and growing up with a bunch of boys around you see something accidentally once or twice when you are swimming or young Em is mooning the elderly neighbor (poor Mrs. Blackwell).
But I have never seen one like this, hard and ready to go. I didn't even know that a penis could really grow like that, not necessarily in length (I figured that's what people meant when they say a man's dick grows) but in width a little bit as well. I began to worry a little bit if that was even going to fit inside me. I couldn't take my eyes off of it as Edward walked slowly back towards me as though I were a small frightened animal.
I laid back on the pillows figuring that he was going to come over and just put it in but he surprised me. "You have to relax, Baby." He murmured to me as he started to kiss me once again. I didn't even realize that I had tensed up. I felt my body start to relax again as he once again trailed kissed back down my neck, but he didn't stop at my collar bone. He went down to my right breast and gently took my erect nipple into his mouth.
Oh. My. God.
What that man can do with his tongue!
I felt my body arch up to give him better access and he not only sucked, but grazed with his teeth and swirled his tongue. I made a groan of protest when he released my right breast only it turned into a moan of pleasure as he took my left one into his mouth. If it was at all possible, the combination of his mouth on my breasts and his hardness rubbing against me did something to me, I swear I felt my lower half throbbing with something I couldn't describe.
I needed him inside me and I needed it now, pain be damned.
"Edward…please." I managed to get out…at least I think that's what I said. I think Edward understood what I was trying to ask to because he released me once again and asked "Are you sure?" I nodded my head. "I need you to say it, Baby. I want to hear you say it."
I managed out "Yes." And his lips were on mine again as I felt him align his lower half with mine. I felt the tip of him at my entrance and I tensed up, this time in anticipation. He moved himself slowly into me, to give me a chance to adjust he whispered against my mouth. I could tell when he reached my barrier because he stopped and asked if I was ready.
"Yes, damnit!" And I wiggled a little bit as he pulled back and thrust forward in one quick motion. I felt my eyes tear up as I felt something inside me break and I let out a strangled cry of pain. It didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would but it was in no way shape or form a picnic in the park.
Edward stopped moving as he wiped away the tears from my eyes. "Are you okay? Let me know if or when you are ready to continue." I nodded my head and gave my body a chance to adjust. It wasn't long before the sting had resided and I felt the need to move. "Please, Edward."
"Please what, Baby?"
"Continue."
He moved slowly at first, allowing me to get used to the feeling of having something inside of me in that area (I have never even used tampons). And as he moved inside of me he once again kissed me from my neck to my breasts, helping me to relax and enjoy the new sensations that my body was going through. I felt something building up within me that I couldn't explain, except that it was a positive sensation and that I could feel my body start to shiver.
"Edward?" I groaned out.
"Just let go, Baby. Relax and let yourself let go." He said through clenched teeth as I felt him start to throb inside of me as he continued to move in and out. And I did just that and wow.
I have no idea what I was experiencing but it felt really, really wonderful.
It wasn't long after I got that feeling that I felt Edward shudder against me and we laid twined with each other, both breathing heavily and feeling a pleasant tiredness.*
"What…was…that?" I asked him when I could get my brain working again.
"That…my Love…is sex."
"And we haven't done that yet because?" I asked him as he pulled himself out and away from me so he could take off and throw his condom away. I almost whimpered at the loss of the feeling of his skin against mine but he quickly returned to hold me in his arms.
"I wanted to wait until you were ready. How do you feel?"
"Great, a little achy, but not bad."
We stayed cuddling for a good while before I got a chance to glance at the clock on his bedside table. "Hey Edward?"
"Hmm?"
"It's almost eight, now I know we just had an amazing experience just now, but I would really appreciate it if it could stay between you and I for the time being." I
hoped that he would catch my drift. I don't think Carlisle and Esme needed to walk in and find out one of their other children was now sexually active. It's one thing to guess and another to know.
Before he would let me up, Edward got up and went into his bathroom where I heard the sink running for a little bit before he turned it off and walked back to me holding a went wash cloth in one hand and a small cup of water and an Advil in the other. I allowed him to clean me up, blushing the whole time, before I took the pain medicine. We helped each other get dressed again, kissing every now and then and saying how much we loved each other.
By the time Esme got home and walked in the front door, Edward and I were sitting comfortably in the living room watching a movie with a bowl of popcorn, the sounds of the washer machine running could be heard in the back ground but that wasn't very suspicious (there was a little blood on Edward's sheets so he threw them in the wash with a load of his dirty clothes so no one would think anything of it). Esme asked if we had eaten dinner already, and decided to join us in watching the movie after we gave her the affirmative. We were halfway through the movie when Carlisle came home and joined us.
When it got close to my curfew, Esme and Carlisle both gave me a hug before Edward whisked me away to his car. We talked about everything and nothing as he drove, enjoying our time together before we got to my house and would have to deal with Emmett or my father flashing the porch lights for me to hurry up and get into the house. However, once Edward turned the corner on my street and we could see my house, we found there to be a bunch of cars. My dad's, Mama Sue's and Emmett's cars were to be expected but there was Sam's police cruiser, Leah and Jake's car and a shiny dark green Sudan that I didn't recognize in the driveway and on the street.
Edward parked his car across the street, the only available space, and sent me a determined look. "Do you mind if I walk in with you? I don't like the look of this and I could use the excuse that I am here to pick up Rosalie as well as drop you off."
"I don't mind if you walk me in, I have a bad feeling about that other car." I waited as Edward got out of the car and walked over to my side to let my out. I have learned a long time ago to let him act as a gentleman and open doors for me. It wasn't worth it to be stubborn about it.
As we walked up the drive way I stopped at the green car to kneel down and look at the license plate, to see if I could get a clue from it. Considering the fact that it had a rental tag, the only information I got was that it was from Seattle. Once we were at the front door, Edward and I could hear raised voices arguing. It wouldn't really be any different than a typical day/evening at the Swan residence except that the loudest voice was Charlie's and I have only ever heard my father yell like that once in my life.
My bad feeling got worse as we walked into the house and made our way to the living room. All the yelling came to a standstill as the people in the room noticed our presence. I took it as an opportunity to scope out the situation.
Rose was sitting on the love seat with tears running down her cheeks, her face paler that a sheet of paper. Leah was seated next to Rose with her arms wrapped protectively around the crying teen with an expression on her face that said she could do murder. Standing in front of the two of them was Mama Sue with a frying pan next to Jacob, who was holding her back. Emmett and Sam stood in front of the TV with their arms crossed and their hands fisted. In the middle of the room stood my father, red faced and sputtering, facing a woman who had her back towards us. I didn't need to see her face to know who the woman was. I would notice that short reddish brown hair cut anywhere, along with that black pant suit and Gucci handbag.
Charlie was about to say something when the woman turned around abruptly and didn't seem surprised to see me standing there behind her.
"Aren't you going to come and say hello to your mother?" Rene asked me as she opened her arms for a hug.
A/N: Don't shoot me! This is the very first time I have attempted to write a Lemon so let me know what you think. I am willing to read criticism, both the good and the bad, as long as it is relevant to the story and not a personal attack. :)