He had given me a devilish grin once I had made it back to my seat, the others still soundly asleep.
Once the plane had landed, he had helped me go down the stairs as Jasper followed behind making sure I didnt lose my balance.
Edwards hand in mine felt... chaotic and wonderful.
His touch did things to me that just didnt seem normal, it made me feel alive, born-again, revived.
A limo picked us all up and we sat inside of it chatting idly. Esme, a very motherly and at the same time high-class woman, gushed about all of the shopping we would do.
Vera seemed uninterested more excited by the galleries and museums Jasper planned on taking me to.
Edward had voluntered to join us, and I had given him a dirty look. He just smiled crookedly, a gleam of mischief in his eyes.
Once we had arrived at their immense villa we all chose bedrooms and got ourselves settled, I was too tired to explore much. I showered and Jasper and the rest of the guys went out for a "boys night." It was too late for the girls to do anything we'd actually enjoy, so we headed to bed.
**TC**
Jasper had came back heavily intoxicated and was passed out on the bed beside me as I stared up at the ceiling which had some amazing paintings on it. It was like living in their own private roman gallery.
Edward's gleaming eyes tortured my thoughts and therefore my ability to sleep. Bella Swan, you had done yet another horrible deed at the hands of Edward Cullen. How could you?
Your boyfriend was amazing and he had been nothing but perfect with you, why did you have to go and continue to mess it all up, shit.
A whisper in the darkness took me out of my mental torture as I stood up slowly from the bed to see the devil himself standing in the middle of our bedroom, shirtless for godsakes.
He combed his fingers through his hair nervously as he gestured for me to meet him in the hallway and walked out.
"What are you doing?" My attempt at whispering failing.
"Sh. I needed to see you," He responded by laying a finger against my lips as I shook my head.
Grabbing me gently by the wrist he led me down the hallway as I feigned not wanting to follow him into his bedroom.
Closing the door gently behind us, he led me towards the bed where I sat beside him in my long blue nightgown feeling too much like a mistress at that moment and loathing myself for enjoying this all.
"I'm sorry. Believe me, if I could stay away from you I could. I cant. Can you?" His beautiful face looked pained as he looked away from me.
My hand held onto his chin tilting his face towards me as I stared into those hypnotizing eyes of his. "No. I cant..."
We both knew this was insane. We both knew it was wrong. It was pure lust and pure temptation, and we just had to give into it because what else could we do, right?
"This will pass Edward. Maybe if we are strong enough we can fight it."
He shook his head and grabbed the back of my head gently as his lips crushed against mine and my body heated up by his touch.
Fuck it. I was twenty-one years old. And you only live once.
As his brother and the rest of his family slept soundly in their bedrooms, Edward Cullen drove into me as if he had not had sex for days, years maybe.
He turned me this way and that as his hard cock stroke in and out of me and I moaned against him as low as I could possibly manage.
When I had the urge to scream he'd let me bite onto his neck or shoulder or would gently cover my mouth with his hand as he continued to delve into me deeper and deeper.
I clung to him as if my body needed his to breathe.
This wasn't the quickie we had on the plane. This was our reunion.
He kissed me and sucked on me. My nipples sore and hard. My body wet for him.
Licking and stroking we drove each other mad.
On the floor he let me ride him.
Against the window, he took my from behind as he pulled on my hair and grabbed my boobs.
It was animal-like and wild. Feeling like a drug addict that was getting entirely too high, we finally came together.
He growled as he did so making me wet and tighter as we begun again.
**TC**
The very next morning, Jasper and I had a fight.
It was silly. He was disgusted by my choice of steak and eggs and things escalated.
It was our first fight, and I had started it on purpose. His brother had instigated.
Feeling like a terrible human being, Vera, Edward, and I headed out to the Vatican Museums.
"Isnt this just amazing?" The short blonde gushed as she stared at the different art works and sculptures.
Completely agreeing with her, I nodded as Edward followed step beside me being strangely quiet and observant.
This lifestyle was new to me. Isabella Swan didn't fly on private planes, have sex with millionaire CEO's that happened to be her boyfriend's brother, or take tours of famous Italian museums.
Isabella Swan stayed home reading crappy romance novels, eating ramen, and sending out resumes.
Isabella Swan was a faithful girlfriend who thought cheating was disgusting and immoral, she didn't enjoy it.
But this wasn't Isabella Swan anymore, I honestly had no idea who the hell I was and Edward Cullen made life confusing.
Confusing and exciting.
"Oh man," Vera said looking up from a pamphlet she had picked up. "Listen guys, you're probably hungry and there's this art tour in the midst of the city going on that you probably wouldn't be interested in so..."
She looked towards me and smiled almost apologetically. "Would it be totally horrible if I met up with you guys later?"
The 6"2 man beside me seemed to stand taller as he spoke, "No that's fine Vera. Just give me a call when you want to meet up to head back to the Villa. I think Emmett is planning on cooking us all dinner tonight."
She blushed, "Oh lord... Em, cooking Italian? And aw, thanks Edward. See you later, K?" Vera smiled and waved and then wandered off.
We were alone.
"TP, you have no idea how many scenarios I was playing out in my head this whole time to get you alone."
Rolling my eyes, I shook my head and walked ahead of him. "This is terrible."
His crooked smile couldve lit up the sky had it been dark out, "This is amazing." Curling his fingers through mine he held on tightly as we walked towards the street to hail a cab.
Any passerby would have looked at us and thought we were a loving normal couple. How wrong they were, and that bothered me.
Edward was engaged, and I was the side-piece. I was letting him think I was okay with all of this by allowing it to happen and I didnt understand why.
Then as he brushed a strand of hair away from my face and felt my heart soar, I finally understood it.
Butterflies in my stomach, my nerves on end, and how much power I let this man have on me.
Shouldn't it have been obvious from the beginning, I Isabella Cullen whoever she was or is am inexplicably and irrevocably in love with Edward Cullen.
Love, that scared me.
People were capable of doing a lot for love or at least for the one they loved, and it was obvious I had gone this far...
How much further could I go?
As his lips touched mine and sucked gently on the bottom of my lip sending tremors throughout my body, I lost myself completely.
Next Chapter will be in Edward's POV and you will see what happens when the "boys" go out and how the fight between Jasper and Bella began. Also what happens on this day they have together in Italy. Edward is just as confused as Bella. Unfortunately, he doesn't know hes in love with her just yet! It may took our guy a little longer then B so be patient with him!