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The following week was bliss, undisturbed bliss.
Monday, we went to the London Eye and it was magnificent with Edward holding me close to him.
Tuesday, Edward took me shopping in his little sister's boutique to my dismay and was caught up in the whirlwind that was Tanya Cullen.
Wednesday, Edward kept me in bed to himself all day. Seven fucking orgasms, people. I couldn't stand up. Edward of course found it hilarious.
Thursday, Rose and Alice stole me away from him for a "girls day". More like torture, but whatever. I missed them. Edward didn't call that day.
Finally, it was Friday and Edward didn't call me again. I spent the day wallowing. Men are asses. Or arses.
Saturday came and Edward apologized. "Tanya and my mom needed me. I'm sorry beautiful, forgive me?" And with a small smile, I was his. I missed his real smile.
