The Mafia Connection
Chapter Five: Shower Action
Bella Cullen
When I got back into the staff room I headed over to my locker in search of my apron before the start of my shift. I entered my combination before opening it fully to find multiple stacked pink boxes inside each of them tied with a black satin ribbon. I glanced over my shoulder to find I was still alone before I shifted my attention back to the boxes.
I reached for one of the boxes and pulled it out before undoing the ribbon, the top of the box opened to reveal lingerie inside, but not just any old lingerie, it was a man's idea of perfection. These had to be from the boutique Edward had taken me to the other day. I turned the bra in my hands to check the measurements on the back finding there were no tags upon them. These appeared hand made, but they couldn't possibly be made especially for me. Edward wouldn't go to that extreme even for a new dancer.
I shut the lid of the box and placed it back into the locker before taking another box out to see if it too contained lingerie. When I undid the ribbon on the next box and opened it I found lingerie but not only that there was also a pair of stockings and a garter belt. I bit down on my lip and reached for another box, and yet again there were more pieces of lingerie. Edward had bought me several sets and he must have gotten them custom made because I never would have been able to afford these on my own.
The first set was hand stitched white lace. The second was a red bustier with matching garters and panties. The third was a green satin corset with matching panties, stockings, and garter belt. The fourth was a strapless leather bustier with a silk slip skirt, and the fifth was a baby blue teddy with matching sheer lace underwear. All of the colours of the lingerie Edward had picked for me matched the colour of my eyes perfectly, and each set was so delicate and beautiful. Each piece of lingerie was made to fit me and nobody else. I wasn't sure what to do or what to think. Edward had bought me these outfits and he wanted me to wear them when I danced.
I grabbed my apron from the locker and locked all the lingerie inside and out of sight before I headed into the club to begin my shift. I could see Edward talking to Garrett and Carlisle as I made my way to the bar, none of them noticing me cross the room. I headed behind the bar and passed Victoria who spanked my butt as I passed her as she shook a cocktail.
"Gotta stay awake gurl" Victoria told me.
"I know, I'm just kinda beat."
Victoria smiled sympathetically "Don't worry, you'll get use to the hours."
"Thanks."
I poured myself a glass of water and began to drink as I took a look around the club as the crowds went wild.
"Jessica?" I asked Victoria.
"Yeah, let's see how she does in front of Carlisle. No pressure to impress your future father in law with your tits and vag." Victoria said before she laughed.
"Can we not?" I begged her and her lack of filter for my family drama.
I watched as Jessica stepped out onto the stage then wearing a white satin babydoll with her hair in pigtails and clear heels on. Jessica winked at Edward as she strutted across the stage before she began to dance for him, Carlisle, and Garrett. I watched as Edward took his seat in the VIP section and she danced for him, she was shaking her ass and swaying her hips, she was giving him the full works, but he barely noticed.
Garrett was talking to him about something.
I swallowed hard and turned my attention back to the bar and the patrons who needed serving, I reached for my notepad and pen and made my way to the tables to take some orders, starting first of course with the VIP section.
I leaned in and kissed my father's cheek first in respect.
"What can I get for you guys?"
Carlisle stared up at Jessica on the stage and then over to Edward "She's got some level of talent."
"She's good" Garrett added.
Edward however barely looked up at Jessica as he said "She's alright."
I held my notepad tightly as I waited for Edward to order.
"Edward?"
His green eyes lifted to meet mine and I could tell he was trying to hide his smirk, he was amused by this and he was loving it.
"You'll have to forgive me Bella, I'm distracted tonight." Edward said and he looked so damn smug.
"Well what can I get for you?"
"Surprise me" Edward told me and I felt my heart skip a beat.
He wanted me to surprise him? What did that mean? Did he want me to make him a cocktail? Did he want me to take his order?
"How about I bring you a bottle of champagne for the table?" I offered
Edward leaned back against the booth and he smiled at me "Perfect."
"Be right back" I told him.
"Thank you"
I rushed back behind the bar and reached for a bottle of Moët & Chandon before heading back over to the VIP section. I popped the cork and filled four glasses before placing the bottle in an ice bucket.
"Anything else?" I asked.
Carlisle looked up at me then "Sweetheart, you'll have to get up on the stage at some point."
"I'm not eighteen yet." I reminded him.
"Still?"
"Two more days, father" Edward added then before sipping his champagne.
Carlisle sighed and I felt horrible. I knew how much he wanted me to perform but I wasn't ready. I wasn't ready to dance in front of the crowds.
"It's just two more days, father."
"I know sweetheart." he said softly and I kissed his cheek again before making my rounds to the other tables to take more orders.
I kept myself busy while Jessica worked the stage, I took orders, I served drinks, and I smiled to the patrons of the club. But whenever I was behind the bar Victoria kept watching me, and it was strange. She was always so chatty but now she was just staring at me as she mixed drinks.
"What?" I asked her.
"You okay?"
"Of course I am."
"You're quiet" Victoria told me then before passing me a tray of shots.
I took the tray and rolled my eyes "I'm tired."
"Well perk up gurl."
"I'm trying."
"Try harder."
"Whatever."
I carried the tray of shots to the VIP section and passed them out to the men.
"The champagne was a wonderful suggestion, Bella." My father told me.
"You're welcome" I said softly before turning away and returning to the bar.
I watched Jessica finish her routine as she gave Edward a lap dance. Her hands were on his thighs as she moved her body before him. Garrett was watching intently with his cigar in hand and my father was smoking his pipe.
Edward was staring at Jessica and she was whispering things in his ear, I wondered what she was saying to him. What she was telling him. Jessica kissed Edward then and he kissed her back before she left the VIP section to head backstage.
I felt sick, I felt sick and I couldn't do this. I couldn't work here with her here. I couldn't watch my brother have sex with his girlfriend. I couldn't pretend like it was okay, and I couldn't handle this.
"I need to go." I told Victoria as I rushed from behind the bar and she grabbed hold of my arm.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I just don't feel well."
"I'm sorry, gurl." Victoria said and she looked so worried for me.
"I'll be back as soon as I can." I told her before I grabbed my coat and bag and headed out of the club.
I walked a few blocks before I hailed a cab and returned to my apartment where I got changed into my pajamas. I climbed into bed and covered myself with the blanket as I lay on my side and stared out of the window.
Edward had bought me lingerie and he wanted me to wear it when I danced. He wanted me to dance for him, and he wanted to watch me. Jessica was performing for him but he barely noticed, he didn't care for her dancing, but he wanted me to dance for him. He wanted to see me. He wanted to see me perform.
I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling as I thought of Edward and Jessica together. I thought of Edward's cock, I thought of how big it was, and I thought of how much cum there had been inside the condom. I thought of how wet Jessica was for him and how much she enjoyed having sex with him. I thought of the sounds she made as he thrust within her, I thought of how he growled and groaned, and I thought of how he stared into her eyes.
I thought of Edward and I slipped my hand into my panties and touched myself. I rubbed myself slowly and I spread my legs wide as I began to breathe heavily. I moaned softly and imagined Edward there with me. I imagined he was touching me. I imagined him fucking me. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to dance for him. I wanted to be the one that he fucked.
"Fuck!" I cried out as I came to the thoughts of my brother.
I removed my hand from my panties and got out of bed before heading into the bathroom where I washed my hands. I splashed water upon my face before drying it with a towel. I didn't understand why I felt this way. I didn't understand why I wanted Edward to fuck me. I didn't understand why I was jealous of Jessica and I hated how I felt. I hated it. I hated it so much. I was his sister and he was my brother, nothing more. I was his sister and I shouldn't be having these feelings for him.
I returned to my bedroom and got back into bed before covering myself with the blanket again.
When I heard the apartment door opening I sat upright in bed, listening to Jessica as she tried to coax a groaning Edward into his bedroom. I listened to their conversation as they past by my bedroom door.
"Come on, you need to sleep Edward."
"I don't want to." he told her.
"Jessica is right, you need to get some rest. You have a meeting first thing in the morning." Carlisle added.
"I don't want to go to bed." Edward grumbled and I got out of bed and opened my bedroom door.
Edward was standing outside of his bedroom door with Jessica and our father either side of him. Edward was drunk and he was slurring his words as he mumbled about being too tired to go to sleep.
I watched through the crack in my door as Jessica helped Edward into his room and then closed the door behind them.
I lingered outside of Edward's door and I listened as Jessica spoke to him.
"Lay down handsome. Come on, lay down. Let me help you."
"I'm too tired."
"I know, that's why you need to lie down and get some sleep." Jessica told him then and I heard the sound of the bed springs before Edward groaned.
"There we go." Jessica said sounding so pleased with herself.
I didn't want to hear this. I didn't want to listen to him tell her that he loved her. I didn't want to hear it. I rushed back to my room and got back into bed before covering myself with the blanket again. I shut my eyes and I listened to the silence before I fell asleep.
I awoke the next morning to a sound I never wanted to hear in the apartment. The sound of bed springs. I sat upright in bed and listened to the squeaking of the bed as it hit the wall over and over again. Edward was fucking Jessica. I knew it was them because I could hear him grunting.
I climbed out of bed and made my way into the kitchen where I made myself a coffee. I sat down at the table and sipped my drink before I glanced over to the clock upon the microwave to find it was half six in the morning.
I couldn't believe they were having sex right now. I couldn't believe Edward was having sex with her. I hated that he was having sex with her, I hated it so much.
My grandmother entered the kitchen and stopped in front of me and I leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"Morning grandma" I greeted.
"Morning"
"I assume the noise-"
"I wake up early because there is always work to be done. He's doing what men do." She told me and I frowned.
"Grandma."
I had no idea what to say to that, I had no idea what to think about it, and I had no idea what to do. I just drank my coffee.
Jessica emerged from Edward's bedroom dressed in a pencil skirt and a white blouse. My grandmother kissed her cheek when she approached us.
"Good girl."
The blood drained from Jessica's face "I had no idea you could hear..."
"I hear everything child, that's what happens when you get old. You lose your hearing for everything except sex." She told Jessica and I felt bad for the poor girl.
I needed to shower.
I excused myself from the kitchen and made my way into the bathroom where I showered. I scrubbed my skin until it was pink and sore before I climbed out of the shower and dried myself off. I applied lotion to my skin and moisturized before blow drying my hair and pinning it up into a ponytail. I dressed in a pair of jeans and a sweater before I headed back into the kitchen to find my grandmother had cooked breakfast and was now sitting at the table eating with Jessica.
"Can someone bring me a towel?" Edward called from the shower as I sat down to breakfast.
Jessica attempted to get up but my grandma stopped her.
"Sit."
Jessica looked at my grandma before she swallowed hard and sat back down. My grandmother turned and looked at me.
"Bella, would you go and fetch your brother a towel?" she asked and I stared at her.
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
I got up from the table and left the kitchen before heading into Edward's room where I opened his wardrobe and pulled out a fluffy black towel for him. I made my way to the bathroom door then and opened it before stepping inside with the towel in my arms with my eyes shut.
"Edward, I've got your towel." I called out.
"You can open your eyes, Bella."
I opened my eyes and stared at my brother who was standing naked beneath the shower. His hair was wet and flat against his head and he was staring at me. I swallowed hard and I felt my cheeks burning with heat.
"Put it on the sink."
I stepped further inside and placed the towel down onto the sink before turning away from him.
I felt Edward's fingers brush along my neck then and I turned back to stare at him. His green eyes were dark as he stared at me.
"Thank you." he whispered then and I nodded my head.
"You're welcome." I told him before I rushed out of the bathroom and returned to the kitchen where I sat back down at the table and Jessica was staring at me.
"Everything okay?" she asked.
"Fine."
