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WARNING:

This story may contain content that could offend readers. Story will surround storylines involving acts of dominance such as domestic discipline. This story will not contain BDSM. This story has will have spanking themes in later chapters. The following story will use mature language. This story has already been written and will contain character death in future follow ups. Lemons will not occur right away and not in every chapter this isn't Fifty Shades of fun. Please do not read this story if you think you may feel offended by the discussed themes.

Story is mine; the characters are borrowed from Stephenie Meyer

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

"Bella, it's time to wake up." I could feel someone shaking me. I tried to push them off.

"Come on beautiful girl, you need to wake up or you're not going to be able to sleep tonight."

"Go away." I mumbled. Then it occurred to me that I was in prime spanking position I immediately turned over. "Ow" I gasped. I was still tender from before. Edward laughed, "Well at least you're up now."

"It's not funny!" I scowled and turned away from him. I started crying again, I mean here I was in pain and he was laughing. Edward got into bed with me and came up behind me and pulled me to him. "I'm sorry baby, I shouldn't have laughed. You did so well today. I'm so proud of you, you have no idea how much it means to me for you to trust me the way you did." He started kissing my neck. Damn it was hard to stay mad at him when he did that.

"Would you like me to help you feel better?" he whispered. I wasn't sure what he was talking about, I couldn't afford to get my hopes up. So I just slowly nodded. He kept kissing my neck and slowly brought his hand down the side of my body resting his fingers on my pleasure mound. I was still wearing my bathing suit from earlier, but unlike the last time he touched me he moved my clothing aside and ran his finger up and down my slit.

I suddenly became brave, "Edward?" I quietly said.

"Yes baby." He replied

"Can I touch you?" He immediately paused what he was doing. "Sweetheart this is about making you feel good."

"Please" I needed to start reciprocating, just the idea of touching Edward made me instantly wet.

He rolled over on his back, I shifted so I could see him, he got up and stripped out of his pants watching me the whole time. He took his cock into his hands and stroked it once. Oh man I was going to come right here. I had never seen a penis in my life, unless you count anatomy books. This didn't look anything like that. I knew that thing was going to be the cause of all my pleasure one day but right now it was pretty intimidating. My hole felt way too small for something of that size to invade it.

He sat back on the bed. Feeling even braver I sat up on my knees and pulled down my bathing suit and took it completely off, it was the first time I had been fully naked in front of someone since I was a toddler. But the look in his eyes was all the encouragement I needed.

I didn't really know what to do with his cock, it's not like I had a lot of experience in this area. I think he could tell what my pause was for because he beckoned me forward.

"Straddle me." I looked at him in shock.

"I..I.. don't know if I'm ready." I loved him but was I ready for sex.

"Trust me." He helped me straddle him. My pussy just inches for his manhood. I could feel him run the tip up and back along my opening. My legs started to wobble.

"Okay maybe I am ready." My mind was in a fog.

Edward came up and kissed me, "Not yet." He whispered. He placed me on my back and settled himself between my legs, his member pushed up against me straining to get in. He began the assault on my breasts while pushing himself up against me. Is this where the term bumping uglies came from?

I wrapped my legs around him trying to push my clit to him as hard as possible. God I needed more, more friction, who knew your body could feel so amazing. I started chanting, "Yes, Yes please yes." I probably would have agreed to anything in that moment.

"Oh baby, I love your body. I worship your body. I can't wait to thrust my cock into your beautiful tight pussy." Edwards's stunning voice saying dirty things was causing me to come undone.

I started to pinch my nipple I could feel Edwards hand weave his way down to my tender flesh, I was so close.

"Honey, are you close? I want to feel your juices run all over my hands." That did it. Oh God yes yes yes. My body instantly relaxed, proud of its accomplishment. Edward kept thrusting, my hands reached his ass and I grabbed on trying to pull him closer, it was a couple seconds later he came, roaring out a "Fuck" I could feel his hot cum squirt out all over my pussy our juices mixing together. He laid on top of me for a minute catching his breath. He kissed me once more and flopped over on his back.

"I proclaim these sheets properly desecrated." I giggled.

Edward's head turned to me and he smiled softly. He just kept looking at me; I started to feel self-conscious so I pulled the sheet up.

"No way baby you look perfect." He leaned over and took my sheet away. "I love when you laugh you look so happy." He leaned down and kissed my chest right over my heart.

"Well I am happy." I told him.

"You don't hate me for punishing you?" I thought about that. I furrowed my forehead. "You think I hate you? I could never hate you. I don't like what you did. Other than the overall pain I felt, I think I'm just confused, I mean it's weird."

"I understand, it's not a typical relationship, and I know it's hard to get used to but it means a lot to me that you would at least try and accept this part of me and not just give up on us."

Right then my stomach growled ruining whatever kind of moment we were having. Edward got up and brought a towel to me. He lowered the sheets and started cleaning me up. It was a surprisingly intimate gesture. Once he was done he told me that dinner was downstairs and to come when I was ready.

I went to the bathroom and stared at myself for a moment I tried to look at my butt in the mirror. It was a tad bit pink still. I can't really remember all the different emotions that went through my head. Edward had said that he would always use his hand and would never give me more then I could handle. At the time I believed every word. I wish I could say that he remained true to his word but unfortunately a year later he broke his promise and it almost broke us. But we'll get to that another time.

It was a week later when there came a knock on the door, after the last visitor I was a little wary to answer it.

"Edward maybe you should answer it, that way you can turn them away before they have a chance to get naked in your bed." I told him, we had been running lines for the scene he was going to shoot the next day. Oh and on a side note, I made Edward trash those disgusting sheets that Cynthia rolled around in.

Edward swatted me with the script before taking off to the front door. I heard quite a commotion taking place in the foyer so I went to investigate. At the door were Edward's cousin Carlisle Cullen and his wife Esme. Carlisle was an actor as well; he had done mostly big budget action films. He was married to Esme a true Cinderella tale in itself. She was a waitress who waited on Carlisle one evening and within a month they were married.

I wasn't sure if Edward was going to tell his cousin about me I was hoping not, the less people who knew about us the better. I took off for the back stairway to go hide in my room, maybe they would be gone by dinner. Of course they're not going to be gone, it's not like they popped on by Italy for a visit, Bella. Damn this would mean I was going to have to sleep in my own bed again.

I had left some things of mine in Edward's bedroom so I decided to grab them before tonight. I had an arm full of my crap, I had no idea just how much stuff I had in here. Edward came in just as I was about to leave.

"What are you doing?" he asked as he surveyed the contents in my hands.

"I thought I should move back into my room while your cousins here. I don't want him to catch us."

"Bella, come on it's just my cousins, we can tell them."

I started worrying, "Edward the more people who know about this the worse it will be. Please I can't do this right now, if this gets out…OH my god." I started panicking.

"Bella, calm down. Alright we won't tell them, but you have to put that stuff back, I think it would be a tad bit suspicious if I told my cousin that he couldn't stay here because my assistant won't sleep in my bed while he's under our roof."

"EDWARD!" I cried.

"Just kidding! Calm down." He shook his head. He took my things and placed them on the bed. He took a hold of my hand. "Come on time to meet them." I pulled my hand away, "don't touch me while their here." I reprimanded him.

We came downstairs and of course I could hear Emmett already welcoming the guests. I turned to Edward, "Can you tell him not to say anything?"

He sighed and nodded his head.

"Carlisle, Esme I would like you to meet my talented amazing assistant, Bella Swan." He sounded like a ringmaster by the way he announced me. Esme smiled warmly at me and I shook Carlisle's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you." I could see Edward whisper in Emmett's ear, I instantly relaxed.

"Well are you guys hungry I could make us a chicken salad for lunch." Edward asked the guests.

"Oh that would be wonderful, thank you Edward. Would you mind if we sat out on the patio? You have such a lovely view." When Esme spoke it sounded like a wind chimes. She seemed like the calmest person I had ever met.

We were putting lunch together when Alice and Jasper showed up. Alice was instantly excited to have another girl in the house. You'd think Jasper never let her out by the way she grasped on to us women folk.

Esme and Alice set the table together, while I brought out all the condiments. We had all sat down for lunch and once again I seemed to be the topic up for discussion. I guess it was because they all knew one another and I was the odd ball of the group.

"So what is it you would like to eventually do in Hollywood?" Carlisle asked me.

"I'm not sure; there are so many areas in film production that I find interesting. Writing, directing or producing all of them sound great to me."

"Have you thought of acting?" He continued.

"Hell no!" Maybe not the best thing to say when surrounded by actors. "I mean it's not my thing, I get nervous just talking to people in general. Acting scares the hell out of me." Everyone laughed, crisis averted.

Edward was looking around. "Where's the salt."

I scrunched up my nose. "You didn't tell me to bring it."

Edward looked at me like I was stupid, "Well it's a salad of course we need salt."

"You're right, it is a salad. That's disgusting who puts salt on a salad?"

"People might like to have that option, Isabella" Oooo it was on.

I got up dramatically ready to storm off to the kitchen "If you don't stop saying my name like that, I will tell you where you can find your salt shaker." I threatened.

"Isabella Swan." Edward gasped.

"Damn you two should just do it already and get it over with." Carlisle laughed.

Everyone froze. My heart stopped. I stood there staring at him with my mouth opened. Edward just sat there with a smirk on his face. Alice quietly laughed. In those next few seconds it all the sudden clicked in Carlisle's head.

He was instantly out of his chair, "Oh my god, you two are doing it." He said bouncing around while pointing at us.

"Oh my god." I started shaking. "Oh My god." My oh my gods were out doing his oh my gods. I sprung into action. I went to him and started shushing him like the paparazzi was just around the corner. It was pandemonium; Esme was trying to calm down her husband. Emmett couldn't stop laughing. Alice and Jasper were talking to each other. Finally Edward called for attention.

"Everyone calm down. Carlisle we are not doing it." I started to walk toward the house but Edward caught me from around the waist. "Bella and I have been in a serious relationship since September."

"Since September!" Carlisle exclaimed.

"Yes. We aren't just screwing around. I love Bella. We are trying to keep this under wraps for a bit so we'd appreciate if you wouldn't say anything." My mouth finally caught up with my brain.

"You love me?" I was sure there were tears in my eyes, it didn't seem like I could do anything these days without them.

"Of course I do. How could I not."

I let off a small watery smile. "Thank you." I jumped in his arms hugging him.

He held me, "You're welcome?"

"I mean of course I love you too, I was just afraid to say it. I didn't know what you would do, I thought that maybe you would laugh or tell me that this was too fast or break up with me or…" Edward stopped my rambling with a kiss.

"She rambles a lot." Emmett said.

"Shut up Emmett." I growled.

All was right in the world. I loved Edward and for the first time in my life a boy loved me to.

Having Carlisle and Esme around turned out to be a very positive experience. Carlisle would rag on Edward and that was just fine by me. Esme was a sweetheart she was so easy-going; I have to say it was nice having another woman around. There was one weird thing I noticed. Esme like Alice and myself was forced to take naps as well.

I finally plucked up the courage to ask Edward about it. "So are you, Jasper and Carlisle in some kind of cult?" I tried coming off like I was joking but I knew that I was completely serious.

"Why would you say that?" Edward asked.

"Well all three of you impose this belief system on us girly folk. Is it some kind of male chauvinistic thing?" I wasn't trying to be rude but dammit I wanted answers.

"Honey, it has nothing to do with power or women vs. men. There are a few of us who have adopted this lifestyle for one specific reason. I know that in our industry its common place for divorce and breakups to happen, the few of us who subscribe to this "belief system" would never allow a break up to happen. We feel that when we find the person who we are meant to spend the rest of our life with then there is a period of time we take to ensure that the love of our life will be taken care of in every way. I trust every single person in this… group; we all understand that it is all of our duty to protect each other's partners."

Group? My mind instantly wandered to all the people in Hollywood, I might have even been able to guess a few. How many were there? And how the hell have they been able to keep this from TMZ all this time. "Who's all in this group?"

"Myself of course, Jasper, Carlisle and Emmett even though he hasn't found love, the moment he does choose we will all be here to fully support both of them. There are a couple of people back at home which you will meet when the time comes. I have dated many girls as I'm sure US Weekly has filled you in on, but I have never found the one."

"So you didn't force your naps and spankings on the other girls you've dated?" Gee how did I get so lucky? That was a rhetorical question.

"No, we don't expect those things out of the women we date only the ones we love. And if you remember my dear I didn't force naps on you, you chose them in exchange for something else."

"Whatever, I was tricked. What are you going to do when this is all over and we go back to L.A.? You won't have anything to hold over my head anymore." I smiled triumphantly.

"Have they really been that awful, Bella?"

Well no. Actually there are days I have come to look forward to the escape, especially on days when Lauren was on the warpath. But I wasn't about to tell his smug ass that.

"They're highly inconvenient. And I don't see anything wrong with forgoing one every once in a while. It's not like I'm going to die from exhaustion."

"I've seen the difference, whether you want to admit it or not, Bella. You know if you spent half your energy just accepting what you know is true rather than wanting to fight it all the time I think you would be much more relaxed and agreeable." He jumped up and grabbed me from around the waist and brought me back down with him on the couch, tickling me. Playful Edward. I would take playful Edward any day of the week.

The house phone rang, which was quite unusual. Edward rarely gave out his number; most people reached him on his cell phone. Edward released me and went to find out who was calling.

"Hello." There was a pause; I could see his face instantly change into joy. "Are you serious, that's great! Congratulations, we are so happy for you." I waved my hands around trying to get his attention when he saw me I mouthed, "Who is it?" He just shook me off, and continued with his conversation.

"Well, I want you to take time, you should enjoy this period. Well I'll be sure to pass on the happy news. Okay, thank you. Good bye now."

He placed the phone back on the receiver and turned to me, "Angel had the baby." I squealed with delight.

"She had a boy and named him, William. They are all happy and healthy." Edward beamed.

"I am so happy for them; I can't wait to see him." I grinned as Edward sat back down behind me.

"Me too. I can't wait to be able to experience that kind of amazing happiness." He looked down at my stomach, to which I placed a pillow over it.

"Don't get any ideas mister." I scolded him.

"Bella don't you want to have children?" He asked thoughtfully.

"Yeah someday, after I have travelled the world, cemented my career and won an Academy Award." I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Why don't you just add travel to mars while you're at it?"

"Gee thanks, glad to know you think so highly of me. There are twenty-four different categories for the Oscars, I'm pretty sure I can find one to excel at. You're not the only one in this relationship capable of greatness."

Edward wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck, "I think you are capable of many great things, I just like to make a baby before my swimmers dry up into dust."

I cringed, "Thanks for the visual, if that doesn't make me wet, I don't know what will."

"I love you Isabella Swan, you are going to do great amazing things."