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We stayed behind the house, kissing and talking until we heard heels clicking coming closer to us.
"Guess our hiding spot is not so hidden," Edward murmured, helping me up before getting up. "Holy shit," he exclaimed, twisting his neck to see the white splotches on his ass.
"Allow me." I moved his hand away and started dusting his ass off. He bit on his cheek as his eyes darkened. "Oh, you like spanking?" I teased him.
"Just hurry up. I have a feeling it's Mom. She'll kill me."
I kept brushing at his ass when Esme appeared from around the corner. My hand stilled on his ass.
"There you are! Emmett was about to check your room while Jasper suggested we should take a trip to Vegas because you were there."
"Oh, they have so much faith," Edward protested, rolling his eyes.
I dusted him off again, attracting Esme's attention. Her eyes flashed, looking from Edward to the ground. He grabbed my arm and pushed me in front of him.
"We have chairs, Edward!" she told him sternly. "It's not nice to use your girlfriend as a shield," she added, giggling.
"Elephant behind the mouse, I remember," Edward said under his breath. He remembered our first talk as resident advisers, on the bench when that girl was stalking him.
We shared a laugh and I grabbed his hand, following his mom inside the house. Emmett cat called and Bob shouted something about 'longie' as we stepped into the living room.
The room was divided into men and women. It took me a second to realize it was time for the bouquet. Edward shuffled to the other side, glaring at his brother.
"Where have you been?" Alice inquired.
"In the back, talking." I shrugged.
"Talking, yeah right. Your hair is out of the bun and your lips are swollen."
I blushed, backing away to make them room to throw the bouquets. I mingled, trying to stay out of their shot aim.
"At the same time?" I heard Rose asking. Alice nodded. "On three."
"One." I sought Edward's eyes trying to make him understand why I didn't want this.
"Two." Our eyes met and he smirked.
"Three." I heard the swishing noise as the bouquets flew throw the air. I saw them clashing together in the air and falling. On my head. Fuck. Instinctively, I caught what was left of them. My cheeks were surely red. I hadn't fully grasped what had happened. I was hugging the flowers to my chest and everyone was looking at me weird. That was until I couldn't see clearly because of the tears in my eyes. Somehow, I felt a smile forming on my lips as I blinked rapidly trying to see Edward.
Bob's arm was around his neck, telling him something as Edward watched me incredulously. I knew it was mostly a joke that I'd catch the bouquet. I had stayed away on purpose, but apparently, Rose and Alice had plans for me.
"Garter time!" Emmett said loudly, winking at me. I shook my head wildly.
Were they siding up against us? I was sure they'd both aim for Edward.
As Emmett and Jasper went to their wives, Edward pushed Bob in front of him. After staying for too long under their dresses, Emmett and Jasper sat up, twirling the garters on their fingers. As in slow motion, Bob crouched to tie his perfectly tied shoe and the garters flew toward Edward. His eyes widened but before he could move away, they hit him on the face.
"Fuck." I heard him protesting.
"Looks like we're gonna have another wedding!" Emmett said loudly, grinning cunningly toward us.
I thought I'd burst from embarrassment as I clung to the flowers. Edward picked the garters and slowly made his way to me as if it burned. When he stopped in front of me, a small smile appeared on his face. He searched my eyes for something and suddenly, dread filled me. He wasn't going to do it! He couldn't!
Taking my hand in his, he gulped, looking around then back at me. "Guess we were set up." Edward chuckled nervously.
I sighed in relief. "Apparently." I finally found my voice.
"Let's give 'em a show," he whispered, leaning closer.
My decline was caught in my throat when his soft lips pressed against mine and his arms wrapped around my waist. Music started playing loudly and I heard people talking and moving around us. Good, we were no longer the center of their attention.
"I wasn't expecting this," Edward murmured against my lips.
"I kind of joked when I said I'd catch the bouquet," I admitted.
"Do you think they want these back?" He twirled the garters on his finger. "I have plans for them."
"Rose will want hers. It's something burrowed."
I saw Alice approaching us, a huge grin on her face. "Aw, guys!" She hugged us too tightly for such a small person.
"Nice flowers, Bella," Jasper said amused from behind me.
We were surrounded. Emmett and Rose were right behind Edward.
"So, are you going to ask her?" Emmett bumped into Edward.
"I hope you'll let me do this on my terms," Edward grumbled, shooting Rose a hard look. "You ruined my moment last time with assuming I already told her how I loved her."
"But it was so obvious!" she protested.
"Well, now stop."
"But you will?" Emmett asked curiously.
I felt Alice's elbow hitting my ribs. Edward's ears turned red.
"Sure, I will. But not because you played us. It will be on my terms."
"Just don't forget to invite us," Jasper joked.
"And if you elope, I'm not going to talk to you ever again!" Alice threatened.
Edward's eyes lit up. "Promise? Because if that's true and I don't have to hear your squeaky voice babbling about who knows what…ever again…I'm going right now to Vegas."
"Edward Cullen!" she shrieked going like a bullet to him. He stumbled and fell backwards, not expecting her weight on him.
"Alice, Dad has limited amounts of bruise ointment!" he moaned, getting up.
"How could you say that!"
"It came from the bottom of my heart, I promise," Edward said sincerely.
She growled loudly, attacking him again. I glanced at Jasper who was shaking his head.
"Did you know who you married? She looks like some lunatic," I told him.
"She can be scary if she wants," he allowed.
"Bella!"
Oops. She had heard me and now she was against me. "You don't want to wrinkle your dress, I'm sure," I said hurriedly, backing away.
Alice stopped in her tracks and looked at her dress. "Yeah, you're right. It's not worth it." Her smirk said otherwise. I didn't want to know what she was planning.
Edward sized up the opportunity to grab me and lead me away. We talked and danced a little until the guests started leaving.
"Gonna say goodbye," he told me softly, jerking his head to Bob.
I nodded and followed him there. As I hugged Bob, I realized we were going to move miles away from our friends and family. We were going to miss them so much.
"Whoa, don't cry on me," Bob shouted.
I laughed a little and took a step back, running the back of my hand under my eye. I turned to Tanya. As much as she had changed, I still didn't like her much, but I said goodbye anyway. She had been my roommate for almost three years.
The sun was rising by the time everyone left. Alice had disappeared in her room to change for wherever Jasper was taking her. Being with the girls the whole week, I hadn't had time to find out about their honeymoons, but I was sure Edward would tell me.
Emmett had locked himself with Rose in his room about an hour ago. He insisted that he wanted to take her dress off. Everyone was acting as if they didn't know what was happening in his room.
"Are you sure about leaving tomorrow?" Esme asked, drinking from her coffee.
We were slumped on the couches in the living room. Jasper was dozing off and Carlisle was fighting to keep his eyes open. Edward yawned and shrugged.
"That's today," he informed her. "But we have to pack what's left here. And Bella wants to visit her dad before we leave."
"So you're staying until the end of the week?" Esme insisted.
"Not sure. We have so much to do when we get there."
"So you finally agree with me?" I asked, elbowing him.
"OW!" he yelped, clutching his side. Oh, I must have touched a bruise.
His shout startled Jasper and Carlisle.
"What really happened? What did Emmett do?" Esme asked worried, coming to sit next to us.
"Nothing," Edward mumbled. "It was pretty hard to keep them in my room."
"That was really stupid. To keep us away." Jasper nodded. "I thought it would be easier to convince him to let us out."
"And have my neck twisted? No fucking way."
"Edward!" Esme hissed. "I really wish you'd stop cursing."
He looked sheepish, ducking his head. "Sorry."
"I'm ready!" Alice squealed, skipping down the stairs in a small summer dress.
After they left, we returned to the living room, nursing our coffees. Esme kept smiling, saying how proud she was of her children even though she was going to miss them all. Especially Edward since he was moving so far away.
We decided to turn in even though it was eight AM and clean after a few hours of sleep.
Once in Edward's room, he started tugging at his clothes, throwing them on the floor.
"Hey! This mess has to stop!" I said sternly.
"What?" he asked surprised, sock in hand.
"Stop making a mess! I'm not going to trip over your shoes and clothes!"
"I thought you learned to zigzag through them in my dorm room."
"I'm serious," I insisted, putting my hands on my hips.
"Me too." He shot me his crooked grin.
"Pick them up."
"You're joking." His eyebrows got lost in his hair.
I advanced to him, glaring. I was used to his mess, but he had to learn to keep the room clean. He took a step back then started picking his clothes up and put them on the chair.
"Jeez, you're really scary sometimes."
"Honestly, Edward! Do you realize how that house would look like if I allow you to throw your clothes around?"
His eyes lit up and he licked his lips. He untied the shawl from around my shoulders and threw it away then turned me around to unzip my dress. My protest was caught in my throat as he started kissing the nape of my neck.
"I wanted to do this since I first saw you in the church."
"Naughty," I said. My breath hitched as his tongue run down my spine making me shudder. My dress fell, pooling around my ankles.
"Fucking hot." His hand fisted in the frill material of my panties.
"No," I gasped. But it was too late. His hand twisted and my new panties were gone. Lucky Alice had left. He flung them over his shoulder, urging me forward.
I carefully stepped out of my dress and walked to the bed where he pushed me down, face first.
"Like this," Edward moaned, running his fingers over my back.
"Yes!" I might have said it too loud, but flashes of his birthday kept appearing in my head.
He took off his boxers then the bed dipped and his body covered mine. I was unusually warm, but the raised temperature combined with his naked body on top of mine could have been the problem.
Edward shifted behind me, spreading my legs. I couldn't help but wriggle my butt. He chuckled huskily and peppered kisses on my neck and shoulders. When he slipped inside me, I realized he already had a condom. I didn't stop to think about how or when, I just enjoyed it. Being filled from behind was so different and it gave him so much power over me. His hands ran down my arms until they reached my fingers and twined with them, squeezing. I lifted off the bed, hoping to create friction.
Edward moaned, pressing his face into my hair, his harsh breath washing over my face. "Stay still for a moment," he grunted. "Please."
I stopped moving my hips and craned my neck to see his face. He was frowning, his eyes closed. I kissed his nose making his eyes fly open. Dark green orbs sparkled at me as his hips started moving again. My own eyes fluttered shut as pleasure took over my body.
"You're so damn tight like this."
My stomach clenched and my toes curled in my shoes. I started shaking my feet to get rid of the shoes making Edward curse loudly. He rose on his knees and slipped almost all the way out before he started pounding into me. I grabbed his pillow and shoved my face into it to muffle my screams. He was relentless.
As I neared my release – which seemed to be the most powerful so far – I started gripping the sheet in my fist in an attempt to grasp at the reality, but I let go of everything when Edward shifted his hips and started hitting a spot deep inside. He realized I liked it and kept at it until everything burst in white spots before my eyes. My chest was heaving and short screams and squeaks were leaving my lips as my fingers were clawing for something to cling onto as Edward kept his pace. He was mumbling something I couldn't understand.
When I thought I couldn't take it anymore, I felt his dick twitching and jerking inside me. I might have come all over again. That was the last coherent thought.
Next time I opened my eyes, the sky was violet, proof I had slept though Sunday. My back was aching from sleeping on my stomach. I had been so tired that I hadn't moved a muscle in my slumber.
Sitting up, I looked around only to see that I was alone. Where was Edward? My eyes fell on our clothes thrown haphazardly around the room. Blood filled my cheeks as I saw my ripped panties at the foot of the bed. On my way to the bathroom, I stumbled over my shoes. He must have taken them off.
After putting a clean pair of panties and one of Edward's jerseys, I went downstairs. I was hungry and realized I hadn't eaten in almost a day.
In the kitchen, I found Edward and Rose. They were talking normally. One of them must have been ill. There was no other explanation. They hated each other. When I heard them laughing, I was sure one of them was running a high fever.
"Are you okay?" I asked, my voice coming out scratchy.
"You're finally awake!" Edward exclaimed. "I tried waking you up for the past two hours."
"Oh, really?" I asked, sitting next to him.
"Your dad called wanting to know when we're going to him," he informed me, eyeing me. "You look good in my shirt."
"Thanks." I grinned. "Since when are you two civil?"
"We had to call a truce since she's my sister in law, now," Edward said dramatically.
"Yeah, dickhead here almost burnt down the house."
"I told you I had it under control!" Edward snapped.
"No shit? That's why the pan was on fire? Let me guess, you like your sausage extra crusty," Rose said sarcastically.
"I like my sausage as it is."
My hand slapped the back of his head instinctively. It was becoming second nature. I understood how Rose and Emmett worked.
"Hey!" Edward protested.
"Don't let him cook. Ever," Rose told me seriously.
"Like you know a thing about cooking, Bit…Rosalie."
"So what's to eat?" I wondered, getting off the chair.
"Nothing," they said together.
"Excuse me?" I said, not wanting to believe. I was hungry. There had to be leftovers, right?
"You're excused," Edward said deadpanned. When I narrowed my eyes at him, he jumped up and scurried away. "Every guest left with food. You know Mom. And when I woke up…she wasn't here, not even Dad, but there was a note that said they were taking what was left of the food to the hospital."
"Why didn't you cook?" I turned to Rose. "Okay, Edward doesn't know, but you?"
"I'll have you know…" Edward said loudly, raising one finger. He shut up when Rose admitted she had no idea how to cook. "My brother is going to die and it's going to be your fault!" he accused her.
"We can order food."
Edward cleared his throat. "I can cook. That was an accident, I swear."
"Yeah, he can. Trust me," Emmett said sleepily from the doorway. "Why is it dark outside? I went to bed when it was dark and I wake up when it's dark again. It's mind boggling."
We laughed at how adorable he was. I had been confused at first too, but I knew that we all had been tired. As he went to Rose, I turned to Edward.
"You know how to cook?"
"A little," he admitted.
"Don't play fucking shy. He used to cling to Mom's dress when she was in the kitchen. Probably made her wonder if he was a girl hidden in a boy's body," Emmett goofed.
"Asshole!" Edward shouted, but he didn't look upset. "Yeah, I might have helped Mom around the kitchen when I was little," he admitted, turning to me. "We have pasta and cheese, but I didn't dare try it."
"Mac and cheese?" I asked. "Sounds good."
"Let us know when it's done," Emmett said, taking Rose's hand and leading her out the kitchen.
"Fucking great. We're stuck here cooking while they do God knows what."
A plan came to me and I winked to Edward, skipping after the newlyweds. They were on the loveseat, making out. I cleared my throat making them jump apart.
"You can make yourself useful and clean around here. We're cooking, after all." I smiled sweetly at them then left before either of them could attack me.
"What was that?" Edward asked, his voice coming muffled.
I saw him bent, searching the macaroni probably. His ass looked really good in that pair of sweats. It made me want to go and grab it and squeeze and bite and…
The sounds of the carton holding the pasta hitting the counter, shook me out of my reverie.
"Whenever you'll stop thinking of my ass, you can come join me," Edward said, opening the macaroni.
I gasped and my face caught fire. Busted. He glanced over his shoulder and winked.
I took the cheese from the fridge and joined him. As much as I loved to cook, it was much more entertaining to watch him. He looked…sexy in the kitchen.
Battering the eggs.
Arranging the pasta in the tin.
Making sure the oven had the right temperature.
He looked in his element. I had never thought he'd join me in the kitchen. I always imagined him watching the game while I cooked, but it was going to be nice to have an extra pair of hands in the kitchen.
"Bella?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Huh?" I shook my head, looking at him.
He chuckled, bringing me close to him. "Okay? You look distracted."
"There's a lot to think about now… Oh, you said Dad called," I gasped, just remembering it.
"Yeah. You should call him." Edward nodded.
"Not until we talk. Do you think we can finish packing your stuff until tomorrow?" I asked, leaning against the counter.
"I'm sure. We probably won't sleep much tonight considering we woke up a few hours ago," he said contemplatively. "And there's not much to pack."
"Okay. We need to take some boxes with us so I take whatever I left in his house," I told him, fingering my shirt.
"Hey," he said gently, raising my head. "I'm scared too. This is something new on every level. It's going to be okay."
"I know." I nodded, gulping nervously. "I realized…yesterday…or today…whatever…that we're going to be miles away from friends and family."
"Bella, we'll keep in touch. I promise. And if we miss them too much, we can hop on a plane and visit."
By the time the mac and cheese was out, Esme and Carlisle came back and they were happy we had cooked. Dinner was quite loud as Emmett tried talking over everyone that was complimenting the cooking, resulting in Esme chiding him or Edward throwing bits of macaroni at him. I was going to miss this.
"You, bastard! You got cheese in my hair!" Rose snapped when Edward missed, probably on purpose. How else could Captain extraordinary miss a throw?
"You are the only one eating," he shot to her, smirking. "Join the dark side. We have cookies." He winked.
I might have stepped on his foot making him yelp and raise his knee which collided with the underside of the table. Everything clattered on the table and Carlisle glanced at him concerned while Esme threw Emmett a dirty look.
"I swear, it wasn't me!" he defended himself.
"You said that so many times, I don't believe it," Esme told him sternly.
"Ma, I swear. I bet good money it was Bella."
"I told you about the boy who cried wolf," Edward snickered.
"But this time I didn't do anything!" Emmett moaned. "Why don't you just admit what you did?" he hissed at me.
I arranged my face to look shocked and scandalized. "What? I'd never hurt him!" I demanded. Edward snorted, masking it with a cough.
"Whoever feels guilty will wash the dishes," Esme said on a final tone. "Do you want one more helping, honey?" she asked Rose who had polished her plate while we were bickering.
She smiled and nodded. "A little bit."
"Since when do you eat so much?" Edward buttered out.
He was going to ruin the surprise if he made her admit or hinted to that only jokingly.
"Leave her alone, bro." She had told Emmett. I could tell from his body language and from the stupid grin on his face.
"What? Now that she doesn't have to impress you anymore, she can eat lik…" I clamped my hand over Edward's mouth. "Shut up already," I hissed.
"What's going on?" Esme asked confused.
Rose and Emmett exchanged a look before he cleared his throat and made a show of clinking the glass with his knife. "We have some news."
"You already got married. What else can there be?" Edward groaned then his eyes widened. "No shit! You knocked her up!"
I slapped my forehead. Way to ruin their moment. Rose attacked him and no one even attempted to stop her. Once they separated, their hair was sticking in every way and Edward kept away from her.
"Is it true?" Carlisle asked, keeping an eye on Edward and shaking his head.
"Yeah," Emmett answered. "She just told me last night. Or was it today?" He shrugged.
"B-b-but please don't tell anyone. Not yet," Rose begged. "Dad thinks…" Her cheeks turned pink and suddenly her eyes widened. "Where are they?"
"We drove them to the airport earlier. Tomorrow's Monday and they had to work," Esme answered, smiling. "Okay, we won't tell them, but they'll realize that you won't be nine months…at the end."
"We may explain it later. We have to think about it. Besides, I think it's really early to tell."
"Did you see a doctor?" Carlisle asked.
"Not yet. But I will."
After eating, Esme took Rose away, talking softly, Carlisle left with Edward to his office and I was left with Emmett and the dishes. Great.
"Do you feel guilty?" he joked.
"I wash, you rinse?"
"Sure, Boop."
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