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This story will eventually have a HEA. So please be patient as I get my characters into position. There will be extreme adult subject matter, drama, talk of abortion and angst; please be advised.
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Since our night at the bar, Edward had called. We had talked about us going to the theater for our first real date. I was hiding it from Renee because I didn't want her breathing down my neck if this wasn't going to go anywhere. Why stir the pot?
Finally, the night of our big date was here. I was freaking the fuck out! What was I going to wear? I had never been anywhere nice in my entire life. I had been to a few dances at school, but my grandma bought those dresses for me or friends let me borrow them.
Edward was picking me up at Tanya's house, after he got off work. Tanya lived with her boyfriend, Garrett now, but when she was younger, she lived with us for awhile. I told Renee I was spending the night with Tanya, so she wouldn't be expecting me. So I didn't really get any lip. All Renee really wanted was her freedom to do as she chose. Not knowing what to expect tonight, I tried to cover all my bases.
God Bless Ali, who knew my dilemma and showed up with a black skirt and grey top. She also had a cute pair of little flat shoes to go with my outfit. I looked at her like she was crazy when she brought them in because there was no way in hell these were her clothes. She only owned two kinds of clothes: sweats and slutty; there was no in between with her. My wardrobe was not much better, but at least I had scrubs for work.
I took a shower, shaved, and washed my hair. When I got out, Ali was sitting on the toilet waiting to attack.
"Listen Bells, I know you are nervous. You have no reason to be. You love him, and I know he will realize that he loves you, too. Just relax and be yourself. You deserve to be loved."
A single tear rolled down my face, as she walked out the door. Did I really deserve to be loved? I didn't know if I did, but I was at least going to try. I dried my hair straight, which takes forever, but I hated it curly. I put on a little bit of makeup and got dressed.
Edward was going to pick me up before Tanya or Garrett got home from work. All I had left to do was lock up. Once I got done, I still had about fifteen minutes to wait until he was due to arrive. I sat on their porch and had a couple cigarettes trying to calm my nerves.
Stubbing out my cigarettes, I got up and headed for the house when I saw him pull in. A smile immediately came across my face. I couldn't get out the door quick enough. I met him at the passenger side of the car, where he opened the door for me; I hopped in. I thought, nice fancy car, Mr. Salesmen.
We talked the entire drive into the city, where the theater was downtown. I was so excited that I was basically bouncing in my seat. When we got to the theater, Edward parked the car and hurried around to my side to open my door again. I don't think anyone had ever opened my door, ever. I could really see him now. He had on his work clothes, but he was still sexy as hell. He had on dark dress pants and a button up shirt with a tie. I wonder if he would tie me up with his tie? The nasty thoughts raced through my mind, and I briefly wonder if he was thinking the same. Isabella, you need to get control of yourself; you are in public, I scolded myself.
Offering his hand to me, we walked into the building. I felt like a million dollars. Was this how it felt to be treated like a lady? If so, I wanted to do this more often. I pulled out the tickets and found what door we had to enter through. We got a program from the man at the door that explained all about the show. The seats we had were good seats; they weren't too close or too far away. I sat down next to him. He took my hand again, and I placed it on my lap this time. I was really starting to gain some confidence.
We spent the time waiting for the show to start reading the program together, as he rubbed circles on the back of my hand with his thumb. I can never remember being this happy in my life.
The show was excellent. It was inspired from the book by the same title that was written by her sister. The entire spoken parts of the play were the letters Janis Joplin had written home to her family. They also included interviews she did while she hitchhiked to San Francisco to join Big Brother and The Holding Company. Then someone would come out and perform one of her songs.
The play followed her life all the way to her death in 1970. It really was fantastic. I wouldn't be able to thank him enough for bringing me here. No one had ever done anything so nice for me. Here was this man taking this kid to the theater. I looked over at him, watching the show, and all I could think about was how deep in love I was falling.
After the show ended, we walked back to his car. He asked if I wanted to go home or if I felt like going out for a couple of drinks. I wasn't blowing my shot to be with him to go home. My next question to myself was, do I hold out a while and see where this goes? Hopefully, we could turn into something really spectacular. Or, do I give in and fuck him as soon as the opportunity arises? I laughed to myself at that thought; whore; I was playing in the fire again.
We lived in a small town with nothing much to do. So he suggested that we headed closer to where he lived, further out of town. They had a few more places to choose from. I really had never been that far out before, but it seemed nice. There was a little local tavern where he and his friends were regulars at, and he said I wouldn't have a problem getting served.
"Edward, I don't have to drink everywhere we go. Just so you know I don't care either way." I wanted to let him know I wasn't a lush. The few times we have been together, yes, I had pounded them back. However, as long as I was with him and we were together, I didn't mind not drinking. A Coke would be the best thing to go with tonight. It would help to keep my thoughts straight.
We walked into 'Volturi Tavern' and I felt like we were on an episode of 'Cheers'. Almost everyone said hello to him. He started shaking hands with people and introducing me to everybody, making me feel very welcome. There was a guy all the way at the end of the bar, who we went to sit by. Edward pointed in his direction and told me that was, Emmett, his best friend. He continued to tell me things about him, and how he worked at the golf course that they just built. He was massive in size, but as cute as could be. When he smiled, he had dimples. I couldn't help, but like him instantly. I prayed that his friends wouldn't think I was too young for him. There was almost an eight year age gap, it did not seem to bother him in the least but it would always be in the back of my mind. Just thinking those thoughts made me nervous again. I didn't know why I got nervous for no one said anything to my knowledge. Actually, he really didn't seem all that bothered by it.
We were all at the bar having a good time when I heard her before I saw her.
"Well … well … well, look who we have here."
Edward got up and stood in front of me because I think he noticed the look on my face; tonight that bitch was going down.
"Lauren, what are you doing here? I thought you were jumping out of a plane or something this weekend," Edward spat.
"Plans changed, it's gonna rain. Can't go to the drop zone in bad weather," she said directly to Edward, but staring at me.
"Well, it was good seeing you. We were just getting ready to leave. See you Monday."
He had my hand, pulling me out the door. Maybe he sensed that if he didn't get me out of there that Lauren and I would have issues. When we got to his car, we agreed to go back to his place to watch a movie, since it was a weekend, and I was supposed to be sleeping at Tanya and Garrett's house. He lived with his parents currently because he had just moved back into town not too long ago, but he said they really didn't care what he did. At this point, I was too caught up in the thought of going back to Edward's house.
When we got back to his house, he popped a movie in the living room. I never did see his parents and assumed they were asleep. We sat on the couch snuggled together. I don't even know what movie was on the TV because as soon as he touched me, every part of my body was warm and tingling again. He leaned over and kissed me just like the first time, slow and soft at first. Then as soon as his tongue asked for entrance, I quickly granted his request, and things got hot and heavy.
Before I knew what happened, he was on top of my body. I could feel his rock hard cock pushing against my wet core. My entire body was burning up and waiting to explode. I had never felt anything like this before in my life. Here we sat on his parent's couch making out like two kids in high school. I didn't know if I should stop him or let him continue. I was torn with what to do. I really wanted to continue. I didn't want this to be a quick fuck, and he never call again. However, my body took over and answered for me.
His hands slowly started roaming over my body. I gave into the sensations he was creating in my body. I knew it was going to happen, and I wasn't going to stop. If he wanted to stop, then I wouldn't beg. Although, I needed a release. I didn't want anyone, but Edward to give it to me.
His lips descended slowly from my mouth down my jaw, down to my neck, where he nipped and sucked. All the while he was still grinding his cock against me, in the perfect spot. It was like he knew exactly where to go and how to get me there. I think I blacked out from the feelings he was stirring in my body because I didn't even realize we were naked until he pushed into me. I gasped as I felt him deep inside of me.
Here we were on his parent's couch, naked, and going at it in their house. I had lost my mind for sure.
I lost myself in the feel of his body on top of me. This wasn't a quick fuck though. It felt different, but somehow more … something more; I don't know if he felt it or not. He slowly pushed himself in and out of me. I bit the side of my mouth trying to keep myself from making any noise and alerting his parents to our activities in the living room.
My back slide off the couch from the forces of his thrusts, and we ended up on the floor. The cold hardwood floor was a shock to my warm back. Edward didn't miss a beat and continued to work in and out of my body. God, he felt so good inside me that I didn't even care about the cold or the hardness of the floor. I was so scared to make a noise or a sound, tearing up the inside of my cheek, as he pushed me over the edge. I felt the euphoria of the two of us coming together as one as I fell over the edge. It only took seconds after finding my own release that he found his, and emptied his warm seed into my body. His entire body relaxed on top of mine, both of us catching our breaths.
I relished the feeling of his heavy body on mine. I ran my hands up his back and into his hair where I lightly scratched his scalp. All I could think was, Please don't let Renee fuck this up!