So, we've started a new journey. I do have a blog for this story. A link for the blog is on my profile. On the blog, there will be picture teasers, teasers and pervy picture teasers. This story is going to be quite steamy and it's pre-written.

I also forgot to thank my beta, Sally, for magical red pen and making sure that the commas and such were in the right spot. You are amazing. Thank you for suggestions and guidance! ;-)

Now, onto the story …

Chapter Seven

Three months passed. Edward and Garrett were working tirelessly to finish Bella's house. She was anxious to move in. Every day, something else would be finished, and Bella would yearn to finally sleep in her own bed. The last week prior to finishing the job, Edward asked Essie for her help. He wanted Essie to keep Bella away from the house while they moved in her furnishings. Essie was more than willing to help, as was her daughter, Alice, who was on summer vacation.

During the day, it wasn't an issue. Bella was either at the office, working on her cases, or at the courthouse. It was nighttime that was troublesome. Essie kept her occupied while the crew worked on putting finishing touches, painting the walls, and setting up everything in the house. Essie even helped when she wasn't keeping her best friend occupied. She took her office and made it into something warm and inviting, but utilitarian, too.

When everything was done, the furniture moved in, the beds made, and the personal items stored in their rightful place —according to Esme—Edward sent a text to Bella.

Meet me at your house ~ E

Bella was giddy with anticipation. Her home was finished. She could finally move in. Packing up her laptop, she got into her Land Rover, not bothering to change from her black power suit. It took no time to get to her new home. Edward and Garrett were waiting outside, holding a bottle of champagne and a red tie? She noticed that both of them were more cleaned up than she'd ever seen them. Edward was wearing a pair of black dress pants and a charcoal gray button-down with a vest. Garrett was in a pair of khakis and a white button-down.

Bella got out of her car, sashaying toward the two men. Garrett whistled lowly. "Damn, Bella. Is this how you go to work every day?" he asked, his eyes widening.

"It's my shield of armor," she said, cocking a hip and smirking. "I can't go into battle without the proper uniform. Power suit and ball busters." She held up one Jimmy Choo clad foot. Edward was mesmerized by her legs and shoes. She carried herself differently, more confidently. Garrett had his eyes on the creamy skin of her neck and chest, with just the perfect amount of cleavage. She was the vision of elegance, strength, and beauty. "So? Are we just going to stand out here and gaze at my house or are we going in?"

"We are going in, but it's a surprise," Edward said, holding up the red silk tie. "Do you trust us?"

"Of course, I do," Bella smiled. Edward smirked, walking behind her and tying the red fabric around Bella's head. She felt his warmth behind her, and his hands on her hips. Rough palms touched her hands, gently pulling her forward. "Don't let me fall."

Edward's velvety smooth voice was at her ear. "Never," he cooed. Bella melted a little bit, leaning back against Edward's muscular body. She was undeniably attracted to both of these men. They were smart, funny, and made her feel like a woman for the first time in years. Would they want me, too? She thought.

"Step up," Garrett murmured. Bella took a tentative step and then another. With one more step, she was inside the house. Fresh paint mingled with vanilla and sandalwood. "Can I do the big reveal, Edward? You got to tie her up."

"Can we do that again?" Bella laughed airily. Her hand moved from Garrett's to Edward's thigh, massaging it lightly. She threaded her remaining hand with Garrett's. Garrett and Edward caught each other's eyes. Bella was putting the moves on both of them. Her body was pressed against Edward's, and she was rolling her hips, causing his cock to harden and swell. Edward desperately wanted to see if her skin was as soft as it looked. Garrett wanted to test his blowjob theory. The latter smirked, nodding slightly. Edward felt like it was wrong, but he was attracted to her, there was no denying that. "Edward? Garrett?"

Edward shook his head and removed her blindfold. She blinked a few times, looking around. "We hope you like it," Edward whispered, his lips caressing her earlobe. Bella shuddered, turning to look at him. She kissed him gently on the lips before she began moving through her new home. The furniture that was in storage in Bellevue did not make it into Bella's home. What replaced it was infinitely better. Essie had done an amazing job capturing Bella's liveliness and sophistication.

Her fingers ran across the walls and along the sofa as she wandered to the kitchen. "Oh, this is beautiful," she breathed, smiling at the cherry cabinets and beige, iridescent granite countertops. "It's everything I dreamed of." She opened the fridge, finding it fully stocked. "Who bought me groceries?"

"All of the guys chipped in," Garrett said, hopping onto the island. "You've fed us better than most, and they wanted to thank you. I gave the money to Esme, and she picked up what you liked." Bella turned, walking toward Garrett and stood between his legs. She ran her fingers down his scruffy jaw before brushing her lips with his. Before he could deepen the kiss, she walked away to the pantry. She slipped inside, and Garrett looked at Edward. "Is this for real?" he hissed.

"Yes, it's for real. Follow her lead," Edward answered calmly.

A/N: And thus begins the smexiness. Pervy pic teasers are on my blog along with my tumblr (link for that is on my profile.) The pictures of the renovated house are also on my blog. The transformation is quite amazing! You can also find me on Facebook: Tufano79's Twilight Fanfiction Appreciation and twitter: tufano79. Leave me some!