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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 SEVENTEEN

Angela's plane was due to land in Rome at one pm. After much begging, Edward finally agreed to let me pick her up and take the train back home. It didn't make sense to force Angela to be on set all day waiting for us to finish, I knew that a nine-hour flight in coach was going to wear her out. Edward had asked Alice to pick us up from the station to ensure safe arrival.

I was currently waiting outside the international arrivals terminal biting my nails. Edward had tricked me, getting me to promise to tell Angela about our relationship. I had instantly been against it, I wasn't ready to face my friend and tell her all about Edward and I. But after a very intense oral session, I once again in the moment of passion agreed to do whatever he asked. I knew it was the right thing to do, she was my best friend. I was just scared to tell her, I never thought Edward and I were going to last long enough for me to have to tell anyone.

I saw her head bouncing through the crowd, well this was it. She saw me and instantly ran to me squealing the whole way. Wrapping her arms around me intensely.

"Oh Bella, I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too; I can't believe you're here." She stepped back to appraise me.

"There's something different." Her eyes scanned me over, "Oh my god! You lost your virginity." She accused.

"Angela!" Everyone was staring at us. "No I did not lose my virginity. Geez, could you have said that any louder?"

"Oh Bella, they don't even understand me, they're all Italian." I helped pick up one of her forgotten bags, "Ang a lot of Italians can speak English. Next time can you stick to less private matters in public, like my bank account numbers and shit?"

She laughed, and we started the walk to the train station. You would think taking a red-eye out of Los Angeles, would slow Ang down but that wasn't the case. She talked my ear off the entire way back to the house. She was filling me in on the latest hometown gossip and pointing out things as the train sped on.

"You seem weird, is everything ok?" I guess I had been clutching my purse a little too hard and was more focused on the carpet then her stories.

"There is something I have to tell you when we get to the house and I'm not sure how you're going to take it, but it's kind of stressing me out." I confessed.

Angela became serious she knew that I would normally have no problem telling her personal things in my life. "Okay, well you shouldn't be stressed because whatever you say to me, I will handle it well, because I'm awesome." Angela never lacked confidence, how I wish I could switch brains with her. Ang had been training the past couple of months to join the L.A.P.D. The perfect career path for her, since I knew there wasn't a problem out there she couldn't handle. My father was so proud of her and loved to share stories with her, he had helped her in any way he could.

I tried to make more conversation the rest of the way telling her about filming and of course living with all the crazy people of the house. I told her about the time I had off so that we could see some places, I lied as to why Carlisle and Esme were coming with us stating that they really wanted to see some of the cities we were going to. She didn't care she was excited about being able to tell people that she once had the good fortune to travel with the Cullen's.

Alice like promised, was waiting for us at the train station, I may have forgotten to tell Angela that she'd be there. It was so embarrassing as she "Oh my godded" all around Alice. You remember how I once told you that there were two types of fans, the kind like me who shut down and couldn't form sentences and the other kind, the Angela's of the world who wouldn't stop talking with her voice raising a couple of octaves. You put Angela in the company of Alice whose voice also turned high-pitched when she became excited and you had a high-pitched inducing migraine.

Alice and Angela became fast friends and were gabbing the whole ride home; I probably would have been excited for my friends to get along if I didn't have the future conversation looming over me. We drove down the path to the house the gate opening as we approached.

"Holy shit! This is where you've been living? Lucky bitch." If you ever wondered where I got my potty mouth you wouldn't need to look any farther than Ang.

"Yeah it's been pretty fantastic." I acknowledged.

Alice parked the car and I told Angela to leave the heavy bags in the car, the boys would get them. There was no way I was going to attempt to lift that bag all the way up the stairs.

Edward and I held a very intense discussion one evening deciding where to put Angela; the house was filling up fast and although there were a couple of small rooms left, Edward felt it would be best to let Angela stay in my room for the duration of her stay. I have to admit my room was pretty fantastic, but Edward's alternative agenda was to get me to move in with him and his room. I think he knew that this way I would be forced to tell Angela about us.

I opened the door to my room announcing our arrival, "And this is my room, which you are welcome to use during your stay." She walked around assessing it.

"Well where are you going to stay?" She asked confused. I sighed and sat down on the bed.

"I am going to be staying…with my boyfriend." I immediately cringed. Her jaw dropped, "Isabella Swan! You didn't tell me you had a boyfriend. When did this happen?"

"Um well we've been together for a couple of months, it's been going well." I stated matter of factly.

"A couple of months!" She shrieked.

"Look, it's something that we are trying to keep very private, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I just didn't want people to know yet. I didn't know if this thing would last past Italy so I didn't want to talk about it."

"So you're just going to run off and stay with this guy leaving me here all alone?" She folded her arms over her chest and started tapping her foot.

"Well, um not necessarily. You see he kind of lives here." Pause for dramatic effect. "As in he owns this house."

She stood there staring at me, I could see in her eyes the second it clicked. "Oh my god!" she screamed. "You're fucking your boss?" she said hushed through clenched teeth.

"I'm not fucking him." I defended. "I mean not for the lack of trying, I sleep with him yes…"

She interrupted me again, "You're fucking Edward Cullen!" ok this was not going as planned.

"You're fucking Edward Cullen" She continued getting louder.

"I AM NOT FUCKING EDWARD CULLEN!" I shouted. Edward walked in that second obviously just overhearing our screaming match. Angela stood there staring at him in shock.

"Alright I'll just leave you two." He said trying to back his way out the door.

"Oh no you don't! You're the one who wanted to tell her all about our loving relationship." I yelled at him.

"Okay let's all calm down." Edward walked over to Angela, "Hi nice to meet you Angela, I'm Edward apparently the man whose responsible for all this…screaming." He held out his hand and she shook it dumbstruck as to what was happening.

Her head snapped to me, "You weren't planning on telling me?" she asked hurt.

"Ang, it's not that I didn't want you to know, you're my best friend. I love you so much but I just wasn't sure if this thing was going to last."

"Gee thanks Bella, I love you too." Edward interjected.

I huffed, "Edward, I can only deal with one head case at a time." I walked over to Ang and gave her a hug. "Angela, I've met a man who yes just happens to be my boss. I'm just another Hollywood cliché but this man makes me feel amazing. He makes me feel loved and no matter how long this relationship lasts I've never been happier in my life and I love him."

Edward walked up behind me placing his hands on my shoulders, "And I love her." He said.

She sighed, "Well I'm happy for you, both of you." She said sincerely. "However, if you hurt her I don't care how powerful you are I will hunt you down and cut off every appendage you have and feed it to you."

I think Edward may have shit his pants, he nodded instantly. Wow that was impressive.

Edward kissed me quickly and left us to settle her in. Emmett came bursting through the door with Angela's bags in tow. Unfortunately I had to kick him out after he and Angela started swapping embarrassing stories about me.

Edward had planned on welcoming Angela, with pizza night. So I told her to wear something she could get dirty in and we made our way down to the kitchen. I introduced her to the remaining house guests.

I have to admit as I watch Edward teach Angela how to toss a pizza, to see her laughing and having a good time it made me happy for once to merge two different parts of my life together.

"Bella, it's your turn to toss the pizza." Angela announced. Everyone started laughing.

"Shut up!" I stomped my foot. "It's not funny."

Edward decided to fill her in since she clearly did not get what was so funny. "Angela, Bella had an incident once so we try to keep the dough away from her now."

I crossed my arms and pouted. "What happened?" Angela asked.

"Oo Oo Can I do a reenactment?" Emmett was raising his hand bouncing up and down.

Emmett came over and picked up a glob of dough and started tossing it in the air but instead of his hands catching it, the dough came back down and his face caught it. It wasn't one of my more graceful moments.

Emmett proceeded to run around with the dough on his face screaming, "my eye, my eye."

I slapped him in the arm, "I didn't do that." I huffed.

Everyone was still laughing, I went to the couch in the family room and dropped myself down and busied myself with the television. "Come on Bella, don't be a spoil sport." Edward taunted.

I ignored him. Esme who had been sitting on the other side of the couch handed me a magazine. She kindly smiled at me, "Don't take any crap from them." I looked at her shocked; I had never heard her say a curse word before.

Edward came over to me and crouched down in front of me, "Come on baby, don't be mad." He looked so cute at the moment; it was hard to not give in. But he came up and kissed me on my check and started nibbling on my ear, he whispered "honey, if you forgive us and come back, I'll be sure make you cum tonight." Oh god, my panties just flooded. Damn him for being able to use sex to get out of something. I knew I should stand strong and not encourage this behavior. Oh what the hell, of course I'm going to give in.

I smiled and kissed him briefly, "Okay." So what if I'm easy. He pulled me off the couch and we continued on with our pizza.


Edward and I had said our good nights to everyone shortly after Angela went up for bed. That poor girl had to have been exhausted. Edward started brushing his teeth, while I took out my contacts and washed my face. It all felt really normal, like we had been living with each other our whole lives. I smiled over to him as he spit in the sink, "What are you smiling at beautiful girl."

"You. I love you Edward Cullen, and even though I wasn't a fan of Angela staying here at first I really am glad she's here. I had no idea how much I missed her and my family. I've never been away from my loved ones for so long before."

He took my hand and brought me over to the bed, we both got in and snuggled up to one another. "You know, I really am happy she's here too." He confessed. "I feel like I'm learning so much more about you. Do you really miss your family that much?"

"Yes, my parents can be a bit stressful sometimes but I love them and I know that they must be going mad by now. They are so used to me being close in case anything happens and now I'm sure they are imagining the worst possible scenarios. I think Christmas will be the hardest, I've never been away from them on Christmas." I sighed.

Edward leaned down and kissed me, something suddenly occurred to me. "Hey I believe you owe me mister."

He came and placed his body on top of mine, "I don't know, I'm suddenly feeling tired." He kidded.

"Don't do the crime if you can't do the time." I taunted.

"Those are excellent words to live by, Isabella." He looked so smug. I narrowed my eyes at him, he laughed, "Okay one orgasm coming up."

He instantly placed his hand beneath my panties and started to slick up my opening. "Baby, we are going for two fingers tonight."

I promptly stiffened, "Let's not, it doesn't feel very good."

He started kissing my neck, "honey, lay back and relax, if you can't handle two fingers you're not going to be able to handle me inside of you."

I felt him enter a finger in me and push it in and out; I really started having doubts that sex would ever feel good. When he inserted the second finger I cried out, I had always had a low thresh hold for pain. "Sweetie, I can feel you tense around me, relax try thinking of something that relaxes you." He came up and kissed me on the mouth never once removing his fingers, "I don't think I can do this. What's wrong with me, Edward? Everyone I know gets off on this why am I in pain?" He pulled the fingers out and my body sagged with relief.

"Right there did you see what you did? You relaxed, baby it's in your mind you are expecting pain so your body tenses up. You have to control your mind, you need to think of pleasure and allow yourself to get lost in the moment and then it will feel amazing."

"Man, I can't even have sex right. Everything I do I mess up." I pouted.

"Stop talking like that, you are perfect and we are going to work on this together." He said sternly.

He took my nipple in his mouth and began sucking; his finger began to make circles around my little nub. Okay now this is what I lived for. I trembled. He got on top of me and started grinding himself into me when he brought his lips up to my neck and started sucking and biting. Every thought I even had completely left my head, I wrapped my legs around him trying to obtain the proper friction. I'm sure his boxers were now wet with my pussy juices.

I was so close and he knew it, I let out a sad moan when he stopped grinding and returned his fingers to finish the work, but he bit my nipple causing me to forget. Just as I started to cum he inserted two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out. Oh God is this what it's supposed to feel like? I couldn't help the scream that came from my mouth, it felt like the most intense orgasm on the planet.

My body immediately relaxed my mind in a fog of bliss. Edward came up and kissed me on the mouth, "I'm so proud of you baby, you did beautifully." I slowly nodded my head. Yea yeah you were right. I wasn't about to say that out loud.

I could see that he was still hard; I got up on all fours and crawled over to him where he laid on his back. I pulled back his boxers and his member sprung free from its confinement. "Sweetheart you don't need to do anything." He gently said.

"I know." I took him in my hand and started to stroke up and down. Edward's head instantly fell back to hit the headboard. I wasn't sure how much pressure to apply or how fast to stroke I just let my instincts rule me. I bent down and ran my tongue from the bottom of the shaft up to the tip.

"Oh god, Bella don't stop, please don't stop." Hearing Edward beg and knowing I was the cause of his pleasure was the sexiest thing ever.

I bravely took him in my mouth as far as possible, I could feel him place his hand on my head guiding me, "Right there Bella, amazing." He gasped out. I used my hand to help pump him and switched to massaging his balls. His cock seemed to grow, he suddenly pulled me off of him and pushed me down into the sheets kissing me fiercely, I felt him pump his cock once or twice and then come all over my stomach.

He fell back into the sheets in awe. "I wanted to finish." Leave it to me to screw up the mood.

"I know baby, but I didn't want you to have to swallow." He looked over at me; he could see I was upset. I know it was silly, but I really wanted to be the one to bring him all that pleasure.

"Honey, don't be upset, you were remarkable. It took everything in me to last as long as I did. I just didn't want you to have to do something that may disgust you."

"How would I know if it disgusted me if you didn't let me try it?" I asked.

"Well most girls just do it because they know that it will please their man, it doesn't bother me whether you swallow or not. If you really want to try it sometime then maybe we can try, but don't do it for me just being able to share a physical connection with you is all I need." I laid my head on his chest and he rubbed my back.

"I love you, honey." He declared.

I love you more." I smiled at him.