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He was pacing. I knew that when he paced, he was overly pissed. That was when he was thinking about what he wanted to say. That, or he was so mad he had no idea what to say. I really didn't know which was making him pace, but either way, I was definitely going to get it. He would start to talk but then stop and clench his fists. I knew trying to talk could backfire, and he would get even more mad, but either way, he would start talking.
"Let me explain," I started to say.
He started laughing which only confused me.
"There is nothing to explain. You're a fucking slut and one guy isn't enough for you. I get it," he said, shaking his head at me.
"I am not fucking Mike!" I said, raising my voice.
"Then why lie? Huh, Bella? Why lie about working with him?" he asked as I glared at him.
"I knew if I told you, you wouldn't have let me work, and I really wanted a job," I said. For some reason, my explanation made him bust up laughing.
"Fucking right! I didn't want you working in the first place. I have enough money to take care of the both of us, Bella. It's insulting to me that you would even work," he said, throwing a magazine at me.
"Well, what the fuck am I supposed to do when I need money? Ask you every single time?" I asked.
"You are so fucking stupid! We are going to be married in a few weeks, and my money will become our money! You have access to it," he said condescendingly.
I rolled my eyes just because there really wasn't anything I could say.
"Well, I guess this fight is over. You get your way . . . I won't go back to work. You're a dick. Fuck you," I said as I headed to the bedroom.
"I'm a dick?" he yelled as he grabbed me and threw me against the wall. "You are such a fucking cunt! You're the one with all the fucking secrets, and yet I'm a dick!" he asked as he popped the buttons off my favorite shirt.
"FUCK! Why the hell would you do that? You know this is my favorite shirt!" I said, shoving him in the chest.
"What's going to happen when school starts up? Are you going to become a fucking liar? If you want someone else, than go fucking get it. I'm not a liar, and I expect the same respect from you!" he half yelled in my face as he undid the front snap of my bra.
"Fuck you if you think you are touching me!" I said, shoving him again.
He threw his body into mine, pinning me against the wall.
"Shove me again. I fucking dare you," he said as his hand unbuttoned my jeans. I was completely pissed off, so I shoved him again. "That's it!"
He spun me around, pinned my arms to my chest, and then lifted me off the ground. I screamed as he carried me to the bedroom, demanding to know what he was doing. All he did was laugh and say, 'so stupid'. I fought him every step of the way, kicking him in the legs as he carried me. When he threw me down on the bed, I kicked at him again. I knew I made contact with some part of his leg, but it didn't stop him. He straddled my legs and grabbed a hold of my arms.
"What are you going to do now?" he asked as I struggled to move.
There was no sense in trying, he had me pinned good.
"I'm not having sex with you. Let go of me, NOW!" I yelled as he kissed me.
I bit his bottom lip as hard as I could, and he pulled back.
"Fucking CUNT!" he yelled, shoving my arms up above my head.
"You are such an asshole!" I screamed as he handcuffed me to our bed.
Where in the hell did the handcuffs come from? Does he keep them in his pocket for safe-keeping?
"I'm going to have a fat lip because of you!"
"And I have marks all over me because of you!" I yelled back as he wrapped his hand around my neck.
"Is that your problem? Do I not have your marks on me? Do I need to tattoo your name across my chest to prove who you belong to!" he screamed as he ripped my pants and panties down my legs.
"If I'm such a cunt, then why would you want to have sex with me?" I asked when he stood to take his clothes off.
"If you don't want me, then why are you soaked?" he countered, slapping my pussy.
I was so wet that the slap stung my bare skin. I knew there was nothing I could say to deny it; I was turned on.
"I'm fucking you because that is the only time you seem to understand that you belong to only me!" he yelled as he gripped my ankles.
He slammed so violently into me that I heard our pelvises hit. The more I fought against him, though, the more I felt my orgasm approach. He would grip my ankles tighter and get me right where he wanted me. What pissed me off, was that the fucker was fucking with me! Every time I was on the brink of cumming, he would stop or go way too slow for me. He would stare at me with a smug smile as I struggled to cum. He knew my body too well, and I wanted to cry because of how badly I needed the release. I knew he wanted me to say I was sorry, but I really didn't want to. I would just have to take care of myself while I showered before bed. He started pounding into me again and once I was right there, he slowed once more.
"This game is fucking stupid! Get the fuck off of me," I spat as I struggled against him.
"I love this game. I need to cum so badly and you are so tight!" he said, moaning as he slid his cock in and out of me. Fuck. "Who do you belong to?"
"You! Now let me cum!" I said in a half-cry.
"Who are you marrying?"
"Fucking you! You, you, you! I need to cum, dammit!" I screamed as he smiled.
"That's right, Isabella! ME!" he yelled as he slapped me across the face.
As soon as his palm made contact with my cheek, my body took control and my pussy gripped him like a vice, like he was my lifeline. Stars exploded from behind my eyes as wave after wave of pleasure made my whole body shake.
"Fuck!" he moaned as he pulled out and came all over my pussy, marking me as his.
He laid down next to me and tried to catch his breath.
"Can you un-cuff me, please?"
"No, not yet," he said breathlessly. "I think that was the hottest thing ever!"
I couldn't help but smile. I loved pleasing him, and I knew he liked it when I fought back.
"I'm getting cold and I'm really sticky," I said after a while.
"And late," he said as he looked up at the clock.
I was always home by seven on Sundays unless I had to be home earlier for family time.
"Don't think you're doing anything, anytime soon," he warned me before kissing me as he un-cuffed me.
"Like I'm grounded?"
"Yeah, I guess," he shrugged. "Call it what you want, but you are not doing anything! If you aren't here, you will be at your dad's. The only time you are to be at my parents' is if I am with you. There will be no hanging out with Alice, either," he said as I rolled my eyes.
"Don't give me an attitude right now."
"Fine," I said giving up. "You owe me a shirt, too."
"Yes, baby," he said as he kissed my forehead.
After a quick shower to wash off the sweat and bodily fluids, we stopped by Taco Bell and grabbed a quick dinner. When we arrived at my house, I kissed Edward and smiled in satisfaction at his swollen lip. I bit him pretty good.
School was going to be starting up in a few days, so I knew I needed to be good. I didn't want Edward to flip out about me attending school and demand I be home-schooled or something crazy like that. Alice called and asked if I wanted go shopping, but when I asked Edward, all he did was laugh at me; needless to say, I didn't go.
The day before school started, Edward placed an engagement ring on my finger. He said if he ever saw me without it, he would break my finger off. The ring was beautiful despite his threat. It had a spiral look to it, and instead of one big diamond in the center, there were little diamonds all over. I loved it! Charlie asked about the ring and I told him I was getting married. All he did was laugh, so I took that to mean that he didn't care what I did.
"Grounded?" Alice exclaimed, making me cringe.
I hushed her before looking around us quickly to see if anyone had heard. It was the first day of school, and she thought I had been avoiding her for the last few days, so I told her what had happened.
"Fucking hell, Alice," I grumbled. "Tell the whole world, why don't ya?"
"Well geez, Bella," Alice sneered. "I didn't take you for someone who actually listened to their 'daddy'."
"Cut the shit," I growled. "He's not my Father, he's just one very pissed off boyfriend, and I thought it would be easier to go along with his absurd rule instead of arguing right now. Trust me. I won't be holed up for long."
"Well, I certainly fucking hope not," Alice whispered harshly. "We still have a lot of shopping to do before you run off to Vegas."
"Ugh, don't remind me," I groaned.
Luckily, the lunch bell rang just then, signaling the end of lunch, so Alice didn't get a chance to respond. If her glare wasn't enough, her hand gesture let me know exactly how she felt. I was surprised at how fast the first-day jitters had worn off and boredom set in. It just wasn't as fun without Edward here anymore. He still kept me plenty occupied, though, with his text messages throughout the day.
I waved goodbye to Alice and quickly made my way to the car to go home. I dialed Edward on the way, only for my call to go straight to his voicemail.
"That's strange," I muttered to myself, hitting redial.
I called four more times, and each call went to his voicemail. I was getting pissed. Giving up, I snapped my phone shut and stomped my way into the house where Charlie was already camped out in front of the television.
"Hey, Bells," he greeted. "Sue is working late tonight, so we're on our own for dinner. Would you like me to order a pizza?"
"No," I grumbled. "I'll cook."
It would at least give me something to do to occupy my mind.
"Rough day?" Charlie called from behind me.
"You could say that," I growled, making my way to the kitchen to defrost some chicken for our dinner.
"Sounds like boy troubles," Charlie sang underneath his breath.
I fumed silently, slamming some frozen chicken into the microwave. It was no secret that Charlie would be only too happy if Edward and I broke up. It wasn't that my Dad didn't like Edward . . . it was that my Dad didn't like any boy. Especially a boy that was sleeping with his daughter. Although, I don't know if he knew that or not, but Charlie wasn't an idiot either.
"Stupid, sexy, over-bearing greek god," I fumed.
Between cooking dinner and blowing up Edward's phone, I was beginning to move on auto-pilot as we sat down to eat. Why was Edward not answering his phone? He knew how much I despised that. Charlie, sensing my bad mood, smartly steered clear of me and I quickly made my way to my bedroom after dinner. I didn't know where my step-siblings were, but right now, I was thankful for their absence. I thought working on some homework might help me forget the douche bag that wasn't answering my phone calls, but it didn't. I needed to know what he was doing. My mind was wandering, imagining some not so positive thoughts. I hated him for not answering my calls.
Where the hell are you? That was one of the many texts I sent that went unanswered.
My anger was still hot and I couldn't stand not knowing. My calls weren't getting through to him, so I doubted my texts would either, but for some odd reason, it made me feel a little better. I knew that blowing up at Edward was not going to resolve anything, but I couldn't understand what was happening. Edward was adamant that he talked to me practically every hour on the hour. So why was he not answering his phone? He was usually the one to call or message me, and now I'd gone almost four hours without hearing from him at all! It was disturbing and only fueled my fury.
What's her fucking name?
I hope she's worth it, you bastard. We're fucking over.
"Argh!" I screamed into my pillow and tossed my phone onto my beside table.
This was the worst day ever.
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