Don't own Twilight at all.
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The meal was one of the most pleasurable moments Bella had had in years. Since she was 18 she had been trying too hard, following her mother's desires, trying to be someone she wasn't, studying, working... trying to be the perfect girl her mother had raised her to be. Bella wanted to be like her so called friends, thin, successful, desired, loved. Bella needed to be loved.
Charlie Swan was a busy man, working and travelling most of the time, he had little time for his family and when he did his wife Renee, would use it as much as she could. Renee was an ambitious woman who lived on appearances. An ex-model, appearance was a great deal to Renee. That's why she wanted her daughter to be like her, she had dreamt about a mini version of herself during her pregnancy, but once Bella was born and the years passed she was disappointed. Incredibly so.
"You there with me?"
Bella focused her eyes on Edward and smiled. The whole situation at the office had been bizarre, but she still felt content. They had known each other for a long time after all.
"Yeah, sorry. I got a little bit lost in my head"
Edward couldn't help but smile at Bella's apologetic smile.
"I've made dessert, or would you like some coffee?"
"Coffee's great, thanks"
The awkwardness was making the both of them feel distraught and Edward had the best idea of how to stop the awkwardness to build. In seconds he was in front of her, kissing her with all he had.
Bella whimpered in Edward's mouth and when she felt his arousal an oddly sounds she recognized as a moan escaped her lips. She had never been so turned in her life.
Both Edward and Bella began seeking for friction, the sexual tension about to explode. Both knew this wasn't sex on the first date, or a one night stand. This was them, Bella and Edward, who had known each other for two years and had desired the other for just as long.
"Bedroom"
Bella's command surprised Edward, but he was glad to comply.
I was away for the holidays, forgive me. Updating while my man is in the shower and eating Christmas cookies.
Merry Christmas ladies!
Chapter 6 is already written, don't get too comfy over there.
T.