This little unexpected chapter was written months ago, hit by inspiration by Carly Rae Jepsen.

One short silly chapter just for you. Nothing special, still, hope you'll like it.

Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight.

Mistakes are all mine.


Chapter 6

"What?"

I smile. "You."

"What about me?" she asks as I turn my attention to her skin, leaving small kisses on her neck.

She tastes so very good I can't seem to stop, and by the sound of her small sighs, she doesn't either.

Small kisses turn into bigger ones, teasing and tasting her skin, her collarbones...

"God, this is gonna sound so stupid and cheesy but, shit Bella I really, really..."

And just like that, my confession is interrupted by a vibrating phone call.

I really, really, really, really, really, really like you,

And I want you, do you want me,

Do you want me too...

What the hell?

"Oh God Edward whatever you're doing, don't stop. Fuck, just...don't ever stop..."

I bit my lip from laughing out loud. "Bella, I'm not doing anything. I think that's your phone vibrating."

"What? Oh."

A look of confusement and even embarrassment passes over her face, but quickly is replaced when she picks up, muttering something that sounds like "stupid Alice."

"Hello?" she answers, her voice still husky.

There is a few ahhhs, and a lot ummmmms following as she talks to this Alice girl, and also a lot of screaching going on. The person's voice over the phone gets louder and louder by the second, and I watch this with amusement as Bella shudders and moves it away from her ear as another excited yell comes through the speaker.

"Alice, listen. Alice...Alice. No! I'm hanging up now, do you hear me? I'm ..." and with that, the attention is back on me.

She sighs and mouths an apology , and I just shake my head, showing how much it doesn't bother me because, as much as I liked what we were doing just minutes ago- okay, like is an understatement-seeing Bella flustered is something I enjoy watching. A lot.

I'm in sitting on the couch, turning the channels on tv when she finally approaches, and sits right next to me, throwing her phone on the desk.

"Sorry about that."

"It's fine, you already apologized, remember? But I do have some questions."

"Of course you do," she responds sourily, and I smirk.

I move closer to her and lean my hand on her shoulder.

"So, you a fan of Carly?"

She blushes. "No, my friends just like to mess with my phone and embarrass me whenever they can."

"I see."

"Stop doing that!"

"What? I'm not doing anything."

"Yes you are. You're judging me! You're totally judging me with your sexy wooing eyes and that...that smirk and those lips of yours that temp me to just bite and lick them altogether. And...and then your voice..."

She doesn't finish the sentence before my mouth is on hers. What can I say? I'm a sucker for compliments, and this girl? Gives them in the most uncommon ways.

The kiss surprises her, but she eagerly welcomes it, grabbing my hair in her fist tightly, bringing her lips closer to mine. It makes me groan in pleasure.

"Bed. Now," she all but growls, and I swear, I get even harder just by looking at her.

"Fuck yeah." I even fist bump to none important when she turns her back on me, letting me follow her as she takes her clothes off, piece by piece.


As we lie in her bed, sated beyond belief, her head on my chest, I call her name.

"Bella?"

"Hmmm?"

"I really, really, really, really, like you."

I can feel her smile as she answers. "Shut up."

"I'm serious."

"Good. Because if I find out you're lying, you're in a world of hurt."

"I really hope you're not thinking about BDSM because I'll tell you right now..."

"Ewww," she interrupts me, punching me in the stomach. "You're such a man."

I rub the spot where she kicked me, answering with a smug grin. "I know."

"Although," she says after a moment, her voice silent and shy, "I won't be opposed to some bondage...maybe."

I groan. "Don't do that."

"Do what?"

My body is spent, but the rest of it is more than ready to go again after her little comment.

I roll on to her as much as I'm able, and l let her show-feel-exactly what I mean.

Her eyes go wide as she sees my reaction. Hiding her face with her hands, she giggles.

It throws me off, making me smile in return. She's so cute.

I remove her hands, with some effort, and the look on her face, the way she's looking at me right now?

Fuck..this girl. She's gonna be the death of me.

I kiss her sweetly, once, twice, before she pulls away.

"Edward?"

"Yes, Bella?"

"Just so you know, I like you too."