Chapter 10


Bella


How can anyone scare me like that?

My heart was hammering in my chest.

"Honey, what are you looking at?" purred Edward in my ear.

Gotcha. Fortunately it is my Honey Bunny.

"I continue to educate myself. Can't you see that?"

I smiled at him.

He pulled up a chair and said, "Well then, let's educate ourselves together."

We stared at the screen and his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Mine too.

He slid back and forth on his chair.

I clicked on the next page and Edward took a hissing breath. Oral sex was written in big blue letters at the top of the page.

"You like that?"

He cleared his throat, which didn't help much, and a breathed and croaked "Very" passed his lips.

He looked at me with glowing eyes and now I was rocking back and forth in my chair.

"Well ... we can ... um ... yeah ... try that out ... sometime," I stammered to myself.

"Oh Bella."

He pulled me onto his lap and kissed me ... demanding.

I wrapped my legs around his hips and felt how much he liked it.

I could imagine touching HIM with my lips. Edward tasted good, why not down there.

Without me even noticing, my pelvis moved. He put his hands on my butt and pressed me closer to him.

Oh, that felt so good.

We groaned.

"I can't wait to feel you again," he murmured.

He breathed faster and kissed me in every place that was exposed and that was not very much.

His lips are so soft.

Our pelvises rubbed against each other, faster and faster. I felt moisture between my thighs and down there it pulsed almost painfully.

"I love you, Bella," he gasped as his lips kissed my neck.

"I you too ..., Edward."

My voice sounded rough, and I put my head in the nape and my hips moved faster and faster. This was unbearable. Edward's grip tightened and I got closer to my orgasm.

With an "Oh honey" it twitched at my center, and I gasped, and my muscles contracted. The tension between my legs discharged explosively and now I was jerking on his lap and Edward was holding me with his strong arms. Our breath came frantically, and Edward laughed softly.

"I think I need to go change."

I chuckled and agreed with him.

The door was yanked open, and Emmett stood in the doorway.

"This is where you are. We're looking for you everywhere."

Oh my God, what have we done? If someone had come in just two minutes earlier, I don't even want to think about that. If Esmé or Carlisle ... I would have sunk into the ground and never come up again. Never again.

We did not answer him.

The shock was too great, and our frantic breathing had not yet calmed down either.

He looked at us and then his eyes got big.

"NO! ... Did I by any chance interrupt anything?"

His grin grew wider than the Nile Delta.

The main thing is that he does not mention it in front of the others.

"You can't keep your hands off each other, can you? You rascals, you!"

He wagged his index finger in our direction.

We just looked at him, too shocked to say a word.

"Oh and Edward, Mommy is looking for her baby and wants to ask if she's hungry."

He winked at us and then he left.

Finally.

He closed the door and we both took a deep breath.

Nice crap.

"Edward, are you okay?"

I looked at my Honey Bunny.

"Yes Bella, everything is okay."

And then the most beautiful smile I have ever seen appeared on his face.

I am confused.

"Edward, what ..."

"That was so ... embarrassing. Thank goodness it was Emmett. Imagine if my mom or my dad ..."

"I don't even want to think about that. I would never have been able to look them in the eye again."

I had to chuckle, and my Honey Bunny joined in. The embarrassing tension disappeared.

But Emmett worried me. He wouldn't forget that so easily. He would make his little jokes ... every chance he got. One hundred percent. Emmett could be counted on.

He kissed me again and I rose from his lap.

"Come on honey, change."

He put an arm around my shoulders, and we immediately went upstairs.


Edward


After our little athletic interlude, I went into the house to look for Bella.

Where the hell is she?

I found her engrossed at the computer. I crept up and looked at the monitor.

Oh my goodness, Bella ... what are you looking at?

I startled her and together we continued to look at this great site.

What there was!

It quickly became quite tight in my pants. I lifted them onto my lap.

I needed to feel her, urgently. She looked so beautiful as she moved on top of me. It all came to an abrupt end when Emmett yanked open the door. I guess he had never heard of knocking either. We were both embarrassed already, but it could have been worse. Mom or Dad. We've never had sex outside of our bedroom - I'll count the bathroom as part of the bedroom. It wasn't really sex ... half of it, one could say.

Freshened up again, we went downstairs where a grinning Emmett sat on the sofa rubbing his hands together.

What could be more beautiful?

"Well guys, everything fit again in the crotch?" And off we went. "Eddie baby, did you spill?"

My sweetheart sparkled at him.

A beaming Esmé walked in.

"My baby, there you are. Do you want me to make you something to eat? Bella, Honey, you're so pale, aren't you feeling well? I'll make you some tea, it will get your circulation going again."

She looked at us questioningly.

"Thanks Mom, a sandwich wouldn't be bad."

Elated, she went to the kitchen.

My mom is the best ... after Bella of course.

Rosalie came in and sat with Emmett.

Phew, that distracted him for now.

"Edward, we also wanted to go shopping. We can do that tomorrow as well. What do you say, buddy?"

His grin still hadn't disappeared.

"Sure Emmett, if it comes up."

"One man - one word," he said, and the matter was off the table.

For now.

"What do you want to go shopping for, tell me. I'm curious," asked Alice, who had just come into the room.

Emmett snorted.

"One woman - one dictionary."

He laughed and already he got a slap on the back of his head.

Thank you Rose.

"Baby, you shouldn't always hit me on the head! I do love you," he ingratiated himself to her.

"Now tell me. What do you want to buy?"

Alice looked from me to Emmett and back.

"That will not be revealed. You didn't tell us either."

She pulled a pout. They bickered some more until my mom came back. Bella got her tea, and I got my sandwich.

Bella contorted her face a little.

"What's wrong, honey?"

"My stomach hurts a little, nothing bad. You know ... my cramps," she whispered to me.

Aha ... the monthly little complaints.

She leaned against me, and I gently stroked her belly.

That always helps.

My mom looked at us with narrow eyes, but said nothing. Then all of a sudden she smiled and asked Bella if she would like something to eat, too.

My sweetheart replied in the negative.

Mom turned around and called for my dad. He was in the garden, and she went to him with hurried steps.

My mother and her mood swings.

"Bella, you're really pale. Are you okay?", Alice asked my sweetheart.

"Yes Alice," she faltered. "My ... um ... you always have problems there too ... in school I brought you home once ..."

Understanding flashed in Alice's eyes.

"Oh well then, would you like some more tea?"

Bella shook her head and Alice dropped the subject.


"Children, dinner is ready!" It sounded from the kitchen.

We all rounded up and went to my mom.

"Are your hands washed? Let me see."

Alice chuckled and Emmett groaned.

In a line, hands stretched forward, she examined our hands.

"Very nice ... except Emmett. Off ... wash your hands."

Without a murmur, he quickly disappeared and a minute later he was sitting at the table with us.

"Bella, we haven't even told you that we visited your parents four weeks ago."

My dad looked at Bella.

"That's nice. Are they okay?"

"Everything is wonderful with those two. You know old Banner, who lives next door."

She nodded.

"One of his breeding rabbits lay dead in Renée's flowers. Immediately the blame fell on Phil. After all, he often drags in dead animals. Well, anyway, Charlie panicked a little and we thought about what to do. Esmé came up with the saving idea of just secretly bringing the dead rabbit back to him so there would be no trouble."

Emmett interrupted Dad.

"Phil is still alive? He must be at least fifteen years old by now."

"His hearing is a little bad and he's not the fastest anymore, but otherwise he's fine."

Emmett loved to play with Phil and also taught the dog all kinds of shenanigans.

Playing dead and running on his hind legs are just the main ones, in Emmett's opinion. The poor dog.

"So ... where was I? Oh, yes ... bringing it back. In a fly-by-night operation - we rivaled any agent - we put the rabbit in an empty rabbit hutch. The next day, old Banner stood at the fence and told Charlie that his dead rabbit, which he had dumped on the trash pile, was back in the box. Did Charlie notice anything ... He replied in the negative. Your parents apologized profusely to Phil. The poor dog had really got into trouble," he ended.

Renée and Charlie have a farm and grow everything themselves to support themselves. They met and fell in love in a squat. He was with 'Greenpeace' and always wore T-shirts with 'Save the Whales' printed on them. Renée was against nuclear power and for alternative energies ... accordingly her T-shirts. They showed me a lot of photos from their wild years. They teamed up and to this day are a tight team and I owe them Bella. My sweetheart.

"My poor little Phil and he couldn't help it this time."

She laughed.

"Bella, Honey, I cut up some more fruit for you. Here you go. You need vitamins."

Smiling, she placed a small plate in front of her.

Bella thanked him.

"Yum, apples."

Emmett reached across the table to grab a piece of apple.

"No, Emmett, this is just for Bella. Wait, I'll get you one too."

She jumped up and quickly snipped to get vitamins to Emmett as well.

My mom is always worried about us, but Bella has been getting an extra helping for the past few hours.


Alice woke us up at six o'clock.

"Isn't that a bit early, Alice?", my darling moaned.

"The early bird catches the worm," was her reply, and she hopped on to wake Rose and Emmett.

What a morning!

We all trickled into the kitchen and sat down at the table, still tired.

Dad came in and greeted us. My mom rushed to Bella and looked at her piercingly.

"Good morning, Honey. Are you feeling okay? What are you hungry for?" She turned to me and only a "Good morning, baby", came out of her mouth.

No 'Did you sleep well?', no kiss on the cheek, nothing. That's weird.

"Just a yogurt. I can't get anything down this early," she yawned and sat down.

"I can understand that. I didn't feel any different either."

Now I didn't understand anything anymore. What was wrong with her? My mom would not be my mom if there was only plain yogurt, no, there was still a kiwi cut into small pieces and mixed in.

Bella looked at me questioningly and I shrugged.

No idea what she had.

We decided to have a proper breakfast at the mall. After all, we had the whole day.

Dad had gone out yesterday and rented a van, an extra-large one so we could all fit in it and the groceries too.

I looked at my watch.

The countdown was still set ... three days - nine hours - seventeen minutes.

I changed that and sighed.

Still so long. Last night in bed, I did the math. We've slept together twice a week for the last ten years. On average, of course. But if we had done it four times a week - I call it our misses – we missed it twice. So 2 x 52 weeks = 104 and that makes a whopping 1040 times missed sex in ten years. How are we supposed to make up for that? Even if I only take once, it's still 520 times. Still a lot. I fell asleep over my arithmetic. There will be a solution.

Bella was still feeling a little bad.

This time it had also hit her more than it usually does, but sometimes happens. I gave her a pill so she wouldn't be in pain. My poor darling.

Alice planned extensively with my mother what WE would need.

Bella moaned, and so did I.

This could be something. I am so 'excited'.

The date with Jasper the day after tomorrow was also a fruitful topic.

When we arrived an hour and a half later, on Emmett's advice, we decided to eat first so we could get through the hell-tour.

How true. It will take all our strength.

We looked for a café with a buffet.

That's so convenient.

As was to be expected, the women again gave me curious looks, but men also looked at us and at Bella.

I had to take care of her and protect her, should one of these lechers dare to get too close to her. The place was crawling with these scoundrels who wanted to steal Bella from me.


store number one

A store for men's shirts.

A nice man came to meet us.

"Buenos dias."

A slight bow and a kiss on the hand for the women.

These chuckled, including my mother.

"My name is Rio, and I am happy to be of service to them."

His Spanish accent just rolled across his lips.

Alice got started - with the support of my mother.

Shirts in all colors, long sleeve or short sleeve, with this collar or another.

A shirt is a shirt, there is no difference.

Women hung on his lips, even Bella.

Now I didn't find the man nice anymore. I was supposed to get new shirts, but I was ignored.

Emmett was sitting bored on a sofa with his eyes closed. I couldn't do that, so I walked over to Bella and put an arm around her. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss.

Fortunately, I did not have to try on so many shirts. The collar size was measured and there was already a stack of new shirts on the table.

Bella rushed from Alice to my mother and to Rosalie when they had found something.

"Bella, madre de dios, what a beautiful name."

He kissed her hand for the second time and my darling actually got red cheeks.

What a jerk.

I was already standing at her side again. But that didn't stop him from continuing with his suck-ups.

"And the bearer of this name is also such a belleza."

What was he babbling about?

My father chuckled behind me.

"Easy, son, that's the way Spaniards are."

He put a hand on my shoulder.

"Dad, do you know what belleza means?"

"Beauty, my son ... Bella is a beauty."

I have to agree with him, but he should stop doing that. She is my beauty.

The women chuckled again.

I had to go there immediately.

This man could not be left alone with them.

I stood next to Bella again and pulled her to my lips for a kiss.

She is MINE. Get that.

Half an hour later I had twenty-eight new shirts in all shapes and colors. Finally we could leave this store.

My honey pulled out our credit card and paid.

"Thank you, ladies. It was an honor to serve you."

He kissed the women's hands again and winked at MY Bella.

That's the limit, after all.

"I hope you will honor us again soon."

And kissed Bella's hand for the FOURTH time.

"Now that was a nice salesman," my mother gushed.

"He had such good manners," my sweetheart said.

Pah.

"His Spanish accent was sexy as hell," Alice chuckled.

"His eyes but also ... I'm still hot now," Rose wagged air to herself.

Emmett and I looked at each other. I looked grim and he smiled.

"Didn't it bother you that he was dancing attendance to her like that?", I whispered to him.

"No. I thought it was funny. Rosi loves me, I'm not worried about that. And besides, he had it in for Bella," he whispered back.

"Yes," I growled.

I really can't leave her alone. She is so beautiful and innocent, and when the vultures pounce on her, I have to defend her.

"Bella, honey, do you need a break? Do you want something to drink?", my mom asked worriedly.

What was it with her and Bella?

"No, thank you, Esmé. I'm fine."

My sweetheart took my hand and intertwined our fingers. She stopped and looked into my eyes.

"You don't have to be jealous, my Honey Bunny. I love only you and no one else."

I looked at her in amazement.

"You caught that?"

"Your growls and grumbles were impossible to ignore," she chuckled.

I growled? I didn't even notice. My sweetheart knew me as well as my mother.

I looked at her apologetically and she kissed me.

My dad was back - he had taken the bags to the car.

Alice consulted with Mom about where to go next.


store number two

New pants for me were the turn. Here there was everything - from jeans to cloth pants, which for leisure, everything a man needed.

"Buon giorno, le signore. How can I be of service to you?", a polite salesman approached us.

Another southern European. Fantastic. Then also an Italian. The one with their amore here, amore there.

My mother took the floor.

"My son wants new pants ... for all occasions."

There could be no talk of liking here.

"Certainly, if you'll follow me, please."

I didn't let go of Bella's hand at first and we followed.

"Bella, look at those pants. That's just the thing for Edward."

Alice pulled Bella away from me.

"Affascinante! What a beautiful name."

Not again, will there ever be an end to this?

"My name is Dante, and I am at your disposal, Bella."

Bella smiled politely and thanked him.

The women chuckled again.

Aren't there any saleswomen here?

"Alice, you continue to pick the stores," Rose chuckled to Alice.

"You have a knack for it," my mom clapped her hands enthusiastically.

Not if I also have a say in the matter.