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One Night in Vegas
Chapter Twenty-Three: Part One.
Edward's Point of View
I felt Bella's pulse accelerate against my lips as her soft moans echoed in my ear, motivating me further, and I lightly sank my teeth into her neck. Her body arched up against mine and her slender arms wrapped around my neck; pulling me closer. "Please Edward." She begged. "Please." This was all I wanted to do since she brilliantly told me she was pregnant yesterday, but I was going to torture her a bit first by taking my time and worshiping every inch of her body. I slowly slide my hands up her sides as I continued to nip and lick at the skin of her neck; pulling her night shirt up ever so slowly to expose more of her creamy pale flesh. As soon as her breasts were exposed I lowered my mouth to them and delicately sucked her left nipple into my mouth. The little bud instantly puckered as my tongue lightly flicked it as my other hand gave attention to the other breast that wasn't currently occupied with my mouth.
Bella gasped; already sounding breathless. I chuckled softly as she attempted to rub her legs together in search for some kind of friction she couldn't find with me positioned in between her legs. "Relax love." I murmured as I lightly licked her nipple. "I promise I'll give you what you want soon enough. Have a little patience love." Bella grunted softly as she dropped her arms from around my neck and slowly pushed herself up on her elbows. I lifted my gaze to meet her's and smirked. Her cheeks were a bit flushed and her eyes dark with lust.
"I don't have any patience Edward." She practically whined; her lower lip pouting out. "I want you now." I leaned forward and brushed my lips against her's. She could pout and complain all she wanted, but I wasn't about to give in. I was going to continue taking my time. I returned my mouth to her breast as if she hadn't spoken and sucked on it hard earning a loud moan from my beautiful wife. Her back arched; pushing her chest closer to my face and I all but purred. I lightly trailed a single hand down her stomach, my name leaving her mouth in a breathless pant, when a quick sharp knock came from the other side of our bedroom door. I snapped my head up with a soft hiss and turned to glare at the intruder which ended up being my mother. I groaned as I pulled the covers to completely cover us. Bella shifted under me; rolling on to her stomach and burying her face into her pillow.
"Edward, honestly." My mother said rolling her eyes. "First thing in the morning?" I couldn't stop the light blush that found it's way to my cheeks. It was one thing that my mother knew I was having sex and another being caught in the act, but hell I was a grown man. Grown, married, and a soon to be father. I frowned as I moved myself to Bella's side and crossed my arms over my chest. I couldn't help but think I would be glad when they all left tomorrow, not that I didn't enjoy having our family here. I just missed the privacy, especially when that meant I could make love to my wife without being interrupted.
"Yeah, so?" I managed after a moment. My mother giggled; coping my stance and crossing her arms over her chest.
"You're just like your father." She stated with a bright smile; like it wasn't odd to be standing in the doorway of my bedroom with Bella and I half naked. "He liked making love in the morning. I'm almost positive you were conceived the morning of our first day on our honeymoon. I think that's why you were always a morning person." I stared at my mother, horror stricken, not knowing what to say. That was definitely something I could have gone the rest of my life not knowing. Bella giggled softly with her face still buried in her pillow. I snorted. At least one of us was amused. I was far from it. With a groan I fell back against my pillow and covered my face with my arm.
"Mom." I practically whined. "Why are you doing this to me? What did I ever do to you? I always thought I was a good kid." I felt my side of the bed shift as she sat down next to me and patted my stomach. I wanted to die. Most normal parents would have turned and left at the scene she got, but unfortunately my mother wasn't normal. Which was obvious.
"You were a perfect child." She said at last. "I couldn't have asked for a better son." I lifted my arm from over my face and turned my head to glare at her.
"Then why are you doing this to me?"
"It's just funny to watch you freak out." She laughed; patting my stomach again. I frowned; fighting the urge to groan out loud. "Bella, your mother and I decided you, Rose, Alice, and the both of us were going to have a girl's day out today on account we are all leaving tomorrow. Be ready in thirty minutes. No exceptions."
Bella quickly pushed herself up to look up at my mother; her eyes wide and frighten. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. She had the look of a deer caught in headlights. "I'm pregnant. Pregnant people don't do girl's day out." She blurted out. My mother narrowed her eyes causing Bella to cower and pull the sheets completely over her head. "I mean... I'd love to mom... be down in fifteen minutes." She mumbled from under the covers.
My mother's features lighten and she smiled again. "Perfect. I'll go help Rose pull Emmett out of bed and we will all meet you downstairs." She said as she jumped up. I laughed softly as she crossed the room and exited, but stopped when Bella's hand wrapped around my member; giving it a threatening squeeze causing my to groan and not with pleasure.
"Bella, love." I muttered; clearing my throat. "You might want that later...I mean I could be wrong, but I don't think I am." She reluctantly released her hold on me and sat up. My hands quickly moved to cover myself just encase she decided she didn't wanted after all. Hell, I did and I wasn't at all ready to be singing soprano the rest of my life.
"This sucks." She whined as she crawled from bed. I watched her cross the room to the closet, but decided it was safe for me just to stay where I was and wait for her to come back out, which she did a moment later with a pair of faded blue jeans and a burgundy long sleeved shirt. "It's only 9:15." She complained. "What's open this early a day after Christmas?" I merely shrugged; watching her peel off her night shirt and fling on the bed before reaching to grab her bra off the night stand.
After a moment of watching her dress I decided I might as well do the same and jumped up from the bed as she headed toward the bathroom to brush her hair and teeth. I merely pulled on an old white tee shirt and a pair of sweat pants. After all, it wasn't like I had any plans to go anywhere. I headed to the bathroom to care for my teeth and use the facilities just as Bella was coming out; frowning.
I stopped a moment and pulled her into my arms; pressing my lips to her forehead. "It won't be that bad." I said softly. I slid my hands down her back and grasped her bottom and gave it a light squeeze. "If you be a good girl I'll be sure to give you some extra special attention when you get home." She shuddered against me a soft moan escaping her lips.
She looked up at me and frowned a bit. "I want that now." She pouted. God, so did I, but my mother seemed to have other plans. I leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips and pulling her close to me. She sighed against my lips and reluctantly backed away. "But I'll have to wait..." She pouted.
I gave her a sad smile and nodded and she side stepped me; walking out of the bathroom. "I'll meet you down stairs."
I nodded and sighed. "Don't leave until I get down stairs."
"I won't."
***
"Be sure to keep an eye on Ev." Rose told Emmett sternly. He didn't seem too concerned about the lecturing he was getting to me. I could only assume he got it all the time back home. It was a said day when your wife didn't seem to trust you with your own child. I made a mental note not to give Bella the impression that I wasn't capable of caring for our own child when the time comes and she wanted to go out. "He will want lunch exactly at noon. Give him some-"
"Jesus Rose." Emmett finally sputtered out. "I've got it. I know what to feed him. I know when he naps and needs a changing. You are acting like I'm a sitter you picked up from one of your girlfriends. I'm his father. Been his father the entire time you've been his mother you know. Geez, now go would ya?"
Bella and her mother's giggled softly and turned their backs to the two; pretending to be interested in something on my mother's shoe, but I couldn't make myself look away. Rose's face scrunched up as she pouted. She looked genuinely upset. "Last time I left him with you to go to the grocery store I came home and he had a large purple bump on his forehead."
"Oh, for the love of God, Rosalie!" He groaned. "That wasn't my fault! He bumped his head when trying to pull himself up by the table. It happens. Stop being irrational."
"I'll help him keep an eye on the little one." I said; hoping for this argument to come to an end. It was becoming ridiculous. I quickly regretted speaking out though. Rosalie turned to me with her eyes narrowed and her lips pressed in a straight line. Only thing I could think at the moment was if looks could kill I'd be one dead ass son of a bitch.
"No you will no. You have no experience with kids and you aren't practicing with mine mister!" She spat. I raised my hands in surrender muttering something about not even planning on looking at the poor kid when her mother and Bella bellowed, "For the love of God!"
I watched Bella marched forward and grab her sister by her long blond hair and tug her forward. "Your bickering was amusing at first but now you are pissing me off." She yelled tugged her back; ignoring her squeals of protest. "No shut up and come on. I'd really like to get this girl's day thing over with so that I can come home and get some."
Emmett laughed as I choked on myself. "Very nice Bella." Renee said with a sigh. "Very lady like." Bella snorted and rolled her eyes as she released her hold on Rosalie and pushed her down the door.
"Love you Edward." She said with a light smile before disappearing behind Rosalie; our mother's quickly filing out behind them.
I smiled and turned back at Emmett who was still chuckling softly. I rolled my eyes and walked passed him to head to the kitchen deciding it was time for some breakfast.
***
Eh. I was going to add Bella's point of view to this, but I suddenly got tired....So, I hope you don't mind me stopping here. I'll post Bella's point of view in part two sometime tomorrow so you all won't have to wait too long. Also, I'd love to hear ideas about what you would like to see in the girl's day out. As always please review.
Also, I was thinking of starting another story and I wanted to know if you all would be interested in my idea. I was thinking about writing about Bella and Edward's High school life leading up to Bella's marriage to Jake and the divorce and such. A background story of sorts. Or even a story with Jasper and Alice and their wedding and how the planned for their child and such. I don't know. lol. Let me know what you all think and I'll go from there.
Catch you all tomorrow.
-Anna
