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​Life has not always been good to Bella Swan. Born mixed race in the deep south, orphaned as a child, and made a widow at a young age, she uses her photography not only as a way to make money but as a way to grow and heal after serious trauma. Luckily she has wonderful friends by her side to help her, too. She’s not unhappy, but she’s barely scraping by. 

Everything changes though when she’s offered a job taking pictures of up and coming Australian actor, Edward Cullen, for a full week. 

Eddie seems almost picture perfect. Kind, handsome, intelligent, rich. But, we are always more than what we appear in a snapshot.

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11/30/2020

Episode One-hundred-sixty-one: Welcoming

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Episode One-hundred-sixty-one:
​Welcoming


We took the tiny elevator up to my apartment. We were scrunched in there with so many plastic tubs, bubble wrap, tissue paper, and tape that my back was pressed to his chest, but he didn’t mind. When I unlocked the door, the foyer was dark. Alice hadn’t arrived home from the office yet. Pattie meowed loudly as she circled my legs in her excitement. I leaned down to scratch her, and she pushed her nose into my palm to smell. She grumbled, annoyed that I had been gone for so long.

“Aw, what a fluffy baby,” he cooed at her, scratching her as she sniffed at his ankles. He probably already smelled like me. For a long second, she considered him. She approved, whipping her tail back and forth, so it wrapped around his wrist as he tried to pet her. She purred, spinning in a circle so she could nudge his hand for more.

“I swear she’s gotten chubbier since I left,” I mumbled as I went to my room. She noticed and instantly followed. “The answer is still no, girlfriend.” I pointed at her cat tree.

She walked back to Jasper and pretended she wasn’t interested. He brushed his fingers through her thick calico fur, wrapping his fist around her tail and smoothing it to the end. She liked it when anyone did that, and she booped his calf as she got louder.

As soon as I shut the door, two tiny paws poked under and dug at the hardwood. Her nails were barely out, just tapping on it.

Jasper looked around after setting the tubs down, not that there was much to see. He walked to the window and smiled at the view. He pushed the curtain a little more to the side. Edward had done the same thing. The city lights were the best.

“Feeling better about your old place yet?” I asked jokingly as I pulled items from the bag.

“It’s not bad at all!” He retorted right away, glancing over his shoulder at me. “I didn’t realize you could see the Manhattan skyline so well from here. It’s so beautiful.”

“I like it, too,” I admitted. “It’s definitely one thing I’m going to miss about New York, but hopefully, we’ll be able to visit lots. Next time with Edward. I have a thousand places I want to take you to.” Walking to him, I wrapped my arms around him from behind and pushed my face into his back to breathe him in. Once more, it reminded me of the first time that our boyfriend was in my room. It made me miss him more. I wanted him to squish me between them.

He twisted and pulled me close to his chest, then kissed my lips softly. “I can’t wait to go to them all with you both.” It slowly deepened, one hand on the side of my neck. “I love that I’m going to get to go on so many adventures with you.”

“Me too,” I responded, pecking at his ear.

Taking my mouth again, Jasper backed us up until my knees hit the little bed. Falling back, I giggled as he crawled over me, my hair fanned out around me. Slipping my hands into the back of his shirt, I let my nails drag down his taut muscles.

We knew we wouldn’t be alone for long, so it didn’t go very far, but soon enough, we were making out like teenagers. His hand pushed my shirt over my breast so he could fondle me through the satiny fabric of my bra while my legs wrapped around his waist. He really was the best kisser, so intense and demanding with the softest lips. We got so into it I didn’t hear the front door open.

Jarringly, my sliding doors flung open. “Bella!” My best friend shouted as she burst in. “Oh, shit! Heyyyy,” she laughed. Patty came in, meowing as she circled her mother.

He hurried off of me, resting on his knees on the mattress. I hopped off the bed, adjusting my blouse before rushing to her. “Hey,” I giggled, hugging her tightly. “Sorry,” I whispered in her ear.

“No, I didn’t knock. It’s my own fault,” she waved me off. “That was hot,” she leaned in to whisper back. It made me laugh, looking away as I smiled. “You must be Jasper!” She turned her attention to my blushing boyfriend.

He stood from the daybed, brushing his hands off before he offered one to her. “Yeah. Nice to meet you finally.”

“Fantastic to meet you, too.” She looked him over slowly as she took it. She glanced at me while still holding it. “How did you get two so pretty?”

Snorting, I pushed her shoulder with my hand. “Sheer fucking luck.”

“And here I thought it was your stunning personality and banging ass,” he countered as he put his other hand on my back.

My best friend giggled. “And that’s how you got the two of them.” She pointed at him, winking as she did.

I nodded in agreement. “Girl, you’re exactly right. It’s impossible not to fall in love with a man who is your biggest fan and best friend. And I have two!”

His palm smoothed up my spine before he kissed my temple. “I feel the same way.”

His sweetness made me feel a little hot under the collar, but I didn’t want to get too lovey-dovey in front of her. “So, why don’t you go get comfy, and then we can order some food. I’m starving,” I complained, touching her arm to get her attention. “Oh, and Eddie sent you a gift.” I pointed to the box on the couch. It sat beside the other tubs.

“What is it?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. He didn’t tell me.”

“Oo, a mystery.” She lit up. “Alright, I’ll be right back. You pick whatever you want.”

I clapped my hands together. “The diner! I want some chop steak.” I pulled out my phone and went to sit on the sofa. After moving the storage boxes, I patted the spot next to me for my boyfriend. “You’ll love it. It’s got so many choices. Here, come look. The menu is like ten pages long.”

He quickly scrolled just to see how big it was. “Um, wow. You’re right.”

After she ran to her room, she returned in zipped up one-piece pajamas that were neon blue and had a hoodie with purple socks on her feet. She picked up the package and sat beside me. Lifting the lid, she laughed. “Oh, my god. I love that man.”

“What?” I questioned as I leaned over to look at what he had given her. He hadn’t spoken about it at all, and I wasn’t sure when he found the time to get anything. 

It was crammed full of cannabis oil pens, edibles, drinks, and an assortment of other weed-related goodies. It was thousands of dollars of stuff that would get her high for months. There was even some bud in it, stashed in a special smell proof bag. It was three different types- an ounce of each.

“Oh, look, my man made me a drug mule,” I joked in a dry voice. Jasper snorted.

She looked at me, her grin huge. “So, wanna take edibles tomorrow before we party? We could sneak them around with us for top-ups, too.”

Giggling, I picked up one of the bags of gummies so I could read the numbers on it. They didn’t really mean that much to me, but I knew the bigger the number, the better. “Sure, pothead. Sounds fun.”

“What about you, Jasper?” She looked at him with a coy smile.

“Baby, I never pass up a good time,” he grinned, then passed me the phone before putting his arm across the back of the couch. “I ordered what I want.”

I put mine in and gave it to Alice quickly. She was already smoking on one of the pens while still sorting through her goodies. She ordered the same thing almost every time, breakfast for dinner. But they did have great waffles.

“Bells, roll a few joints for tonight,” she requested as she passed me a baggie and the shiny new grinder that came with it. It was large and very heavy with an iridescent shine to it. There were several flavored rolling papers in the box, too. I choose fruit flavors- blueberry, cherry, and watermelon. I had never had any of them before, so it was going to be a novel experience. It had been years since I rolled, and it was a process to set up, which was why Alice never did it. 

“It shouldn’t be so hot to watch you do that,” Jasper mumbled as he stared at me licking the joint to seal it.

My best friend shook her head, relaxing in her spot. “A naked woman rolling smokes is probably my favorite thing in the world. Especially Bella,” she teased as she ran her fingertips up my thigh.

“I don’t know when the last time I rolled one was, especially nude.”

“Those poor boys don’t know what they’re missing,” she cried in comical sorrow, blowing out the smoke. “You used to do it all the time in college.”

“You should get back into that habit,” my boyfriend teased, playfully licking his lips.

Alice giggled wickedly as she passed the pen to him. “She should do everything naked for the benefit of all humanity. How can anyone be mad when there’s an ass that fine to look at?”

Cackling at her teasing, I handed her the first finished one. “I couldn’t do that here. It’s too cold. Maybe in LA. If taking my clothes off helped anything, I would.”

Chuckling, he leaned over to kiss my cheek. “Test it out at home to see if it does. I don’t think Tony would mind at all.”

“Oh, I’m sure not. Will you two do it, too?” He nodded. Alice’s perverted smirk pushed to one side as he very obviously looked down my shirt. 

Hopping up from the couch to grab her phone, she put on music while I finished rolling and we waited for our dinner. We got more than relaxed in the hour it took to come. We kept passing them around while I started sorting through my junk.

“Anything I’m leaving, you can do whatever with,” I explained to my best friend as I looked at my pile of linens. There was no need for me to take towels. Edward’s were much better, and I could afford to buy nicer ones there.

She shrugged. “I’ll keep it like this so people can visit. I don’t think I’m going to get another roommate. I can afford it on my own with no problems, and I’ve gotten used to the quiet.”

All of my clothes fit into one large tub. I put my jewelry into a smaller one to take with me personally. Then I placed my instruments in their cases, arranging tags on them with an address on the inside and outside, just in case they were lost in the moving process. They were the three things I cared about the most. As I looked at my books, I realized there were very few I wished to take with me. Most of my reading was done on my phone.

Carefully, I wrapped each piece of photography equipment I hadn’t taken with me. I had more of that than anything else, but it built up after years of collecting. Most of it, I hadn’t used in ages and were for very special circumstances. Jasper helped me, sitting on the floor beside me. He understood how delicate all of it was.

When the buzzer rang, Alice ran to get the food. We watched television and ate on my couch like it was old times. I was in the middle, my head resting on my boyfriend’s shoulder. We stayed until she was falling asleep on mine. I missed my best friend and didn’t want to leave her.

It was after midnight when we got back to the hotel.

“I like her,” my man said abruptly as if it was swirling around in his head once we got into the room. “It was nice to be around someone who knows we’re a couple from the beginning. It makes such a difference in how comfortable I am. It’s-” He stopped himself as if he didn’t know what he wanted to say.

“It is. She’s always known about it when I dated anyone. I couldn’t keep it from her, anyway. But she’s cool with anything,” I clarified as I put my purse down and kicked off my shoes. “Rose knows too. If we told her husband, he would be fine with it, too.”

“Your friends are so chill. I can’t imagine telling mine.”

I looked over my shoulder at him. “Are you sure they’re your friends then?”

He blinked, a little surprised by my cutting question. “You might have a point there. None of them have said anything about the video still.”

“But are they not because they’re not okay with it or because they’re so okay with it, they’re going to pretend it's nothing? The overreaction can go both ways.”

“I don’t know. I guess we’ll find out.”

“Well, if they don’t like it, they can fuck right off. You’re perfect exactly the way you are. You are an extraordinary man and deserve to be yourself and find your happiness.”

His arms wrapped around my body from behind. “Yes, I do.”

In the morning, we went back to the apartment and finished packing. It was mainly pictures and photo books. Then I spent the rest of the time cleaning since Alice wasn’t very good at it. Everything was dusty. I put all the spare blankets and sheets I was leaving in a tub to keep clean in the closet for her to use. The room looked so boring when I finished. There was no trace of my personality left.

It was truly no longer my home.

I texted Helena when we were on our way after stopping to pick up a cake and flowers for my mother-in-law. It was from her favorite bakery that she went to regularly. There was no way I could go empty-handed. I was raised better than that. 

Letting out a shaky breath, I knocked on the front door. My stomach twisted as my heart sped up for a reason I couldn’t explain. My boyfriend held the dessert box while I had the bouquet in my trembling hands.

Jonah opened the door, and his face lit up with pure joy before wordlessly pulling me into a hug. “Hi,” I breathed.

His arms tightened around me, pushing his cheek against mine. It was silky smooth and freshly shaven. They undoubtedly went to the temple that morning. “There’s my girl. I’ve missed you.” I could smell their traditional Shabbat lunch cooking in the background.

“I missed you, too,” I whispered, trying not to tear up. Just seeing him was making me emotional. Unlike the apartment, this place felt like somewhere I belonged, no matter how much it, or I, changed.

He pulled back. “You are one of the prettiest women I have ever laid eyes on, and you get better looking every time I see you,” he flirted like he always did. Giggling, I bit my lip. He leaned over to look behind me. “Who are you?” He asked my boyfriend in a totally different tone. “You’re not the one from last time,” he continued in a thick Brooklyn accent.

I laughed at his wording. “Um, Eddie is working right now. He’s filming. This is Jasper.” I put my hand on his arm. “He is our best friend and our roommate. And he’s helping me pack the rest of my stuff.”

Beaming, he held out his hand. “Well, a friend of Bella’s is a friend of mine. Especially when he’s holding a box from Martha’s. Come on in.”

Claire was on the couch, playing with her phone. She smiled. Her dad, Mike, was busy watching a vintage baseball game from the 80s on the big screen.

“Hey!” He grinned when he saw me. “Long time, no see.”

“Who’s there?” Esther shouted from the kitchen. I could just see her in front of the stove. I walked into the doorway, leaning against the frame. She turned and wailed in shock, crying right away. She wrapped me up tightly in her arms. “I didn’t know you were coming!” It had been five months since I had seen her, though she was acting as if it was years. But it was the longest I had gone since Aiden died.

Helena took the cake from Jasper, smiling at him. “Nice to see you again.”

“You too,” he mumbled politely.

“I wanted to surprise you. I ran into Claire last night.”

She pushed me back to look at me, making sure I was real. “When did you get into town? How long are you staying?”

“Yesterday afternoon. We’re only here until Monday. I’m finally getting the rest of my things so I can move in completely in LA. These are for you,” I explained before passing her the flowers.

She grinned as she brought them to her nose. “That is so exciting! I’m thrilled for you. I watch all of your videos now, and I am so proud. Jonah and I even made a YouTube account to subscribe. Well, Claire did for us, but you know what I mean.” She turned to look at my partner, and her smile grew even wider. “You’re one of the lovely young men she makes them with!”

“Yes, ma’am,” he responded respectfully.

I put my hand on his shoulder, leaning into him. “This is Jasper.”

“I’m the best friend and new roommate,” he repeated the lie we told everyone. It really wasn’t, though. He was those things, but so much more. I thought about what he had said the night before and wished I could say more, but it wasn’t the right time, and I didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable.

“What a handsome boy!” She cooed, taking his hand. “Are you hungry? I hope you are because dinner is almost ready.”

“Always,” he promised with a charming smile.


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11/30/2020

Episode One-hundred-sixty: Fresh

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Episode One-hundred-sixty: Fresh


We ate in the car on the ride home, feeding each other fries and stealing bites of the different burgers and nuggets we purchased. It was exactly what I needed. We hadn’t eaten since lunch, and my stomach was getting annoyed at how much we had to drink with nothing to soak it up.

Stumbling to our door, I slipped my shoes off because they weren’t doing me any favors. I had a blister on the top of my foot, and my toes were cramped. Once we were inside, Jasper scooped me up and kissed me deeply. Dipping me back, his hand gripped my ass. My heels were flung from my grasp, crashing to the floor loudly. It didn’t stop us, though. I giggled against his mouth. When we pulled apart, I took a step back to relax against the wall to catch my breath.

Then he yanked our boyfriend to him with his tie. They kissed passionately as he took control. He backed him up to the door, slamming him against it. He might have been shorter, but he was stronger.

“I hated seeing someone else touch you,” Edward grumbled against his neck before biting down on his earlobe. “You’re ours.” His hand smoothed down his spine to his ass, gripping it tightly. 

“Do you really think I’d want another man?” He questioned as he worked off his belt. His eyes never left his, drawing it out in one smooth move and chunking it to the floor with my shoes. “Why are you jealous? You know I’m yours.”

He pouted like a child, his lips pursing a little as his nose scrunched up. “I should be able to tell people to fuck off from my boyfriend. I can do it with Bella, but I can’t with you.”

Laughing softly, he tugged off his tie. “It was just a dance.” It floated to the ground.

“Mine,” he continued, pulling his turtleneck out of his pants after pushing his jacket off his shoulders. He turned him, so he was against the door. “Ours.” He took his neck in his hands, holding his chin up so he would look into his powerful green eyes. His thumb skimmed over his bottom lip.

Jasper pulled him closer by his shirt, so they were smashed together. They kissed for a long minute, his fingers in his hair as he held him in place. Edward’s hands slid down his chest. 

“I don’t need anyone but you two,” he promised. “Let’s go to bed, and I’ll show you just how much.”

He pushed off the door and walked towards me, taking my hand while still holding our man’s.

When the alarm went off, I groaned loudly. I was lying face-first on my stomach, my nose shoved into my soft white pillow. Jasper was in the middle with his hand on my ass and was snoring noisily. His mouth was hanging open, and just the tiniest bit of drool was dripping from it.

“I made a mistake,” Edward complained as he slapped at the bedside table to look for it. All I wanted was the cheerful singing to shut up. “Why did I drink that much? Why am I fucking idiot? Shitttt.” He covered his eyes with both of his enormous hands, shaking his head back and forth.

I tried to wake Jasper, but he moaned and grabbed my arm, then snuggled me into submission. “Baby, no,” I laughed and struggled to get out of his grip. “No…” He rolled over on top of me and buried his face in my neck. “Fuck, you heavy bastard, get off of me,” I complained loudly in a strained and winded voice.

Snorting, he moved down and shoved his nose into my stomach. “Can we sleep on the plane?”

“It’s a private jet with a bed in the back,” Edward mumbled. “So, yeah.”

“Oi, fancy.” He pushed onto his back and rubbed his eyes. Slowly, he stretched, popping everything he could.

“I’ll go start some coffee,” I murmured, pushing myself up without bothering to get dressed. Both of my men groaned in thanks and rolled into each other to cuddle. When I came back, they were still in bed, unmoved. I threw on my robe while the kettle bubbled. “Get up.” I smacked at the tops of their feet that hung out of the blanket.

“Fine.” Forcing himself up, Edward stumbled to the bathroom. 

Jasper slipped on sleep pants and followed me into the kitchen. I put some bread in the toaster oven while he wordlessly went to the fridge to get butter, jam, and creamer. I nibbled on a banana since I knew it would be good for my stomach and muscles after everything I drank the night before. Traveling was going to be a bitch.

I searched for easy stuff to go with our lazy meal. All I could find was cut up fruit and Greek yogurt, but it was enough. I was feeling a little queasy and wasn’t sure how much I could really stomach.

“Holy shit,” Jasper grunted behind me. Leaning against the island, he was reading his phone.

The kettle whistled, so I poured it into the French press. “What?” I questioned as I glanced over my shoulder. It could have been a million things, from a personal message or the news.

He looked up at me with a slight grin. “So, I’m on Rotten Tomatoes. Wanna guess the critic’s score of the movie?”

Humming, I tried to be objective. “Eighty-five percent?” I would have given it a ten out of ten, but I might have been biased.

He shook his head. “Ninety-five. They’re already certifying it fresh.”

“What?!” I brought my hands to my mouth and did a little hop in place. “Are you serious?”

Nodding, he continued reading something else on the screen. “The reviews are amazing, too. ‘A bombastic thrill ride.’ Uh, agreed. ‘It borrows from the classics while making them it’s own.’ And… ‘Every moment is a blast.’” 

“What happened to not worrying what the critics have to say?” Edward asked with a sly smile as he came into the room. He was only in his boxers, his hair everywhere. His nose was slightly pink, and he had a grin that stretched to one side.

Jasper stared into his eyes. “But the best part of this superb ride was Eddie Cullen, who plays Issac’s right-hand man, Elliot, to perfection. As charismatic as he is crazy, the last time an actor stole a movie this hard with this little screen time was Anthony Hopkins in Silence of the Lambs. He owns every second and demands your attention with his wit, delightful delivery, and overall badassness. This is a rollercoaster I’m already getting in line for again. Five out of five stars.”

He turned redder with every sentence. “No.”
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“Yes,” he retorted, his smile growing. “Darling, you just got compared to Anthony Hopkins!”

His eyes began to tear up, and he sniffled deeply. “No,” he repeated. I threw myself at him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “They didn’t say that,” he mumbled into my cheek as his snaked around me.

“Yes, they did,” I laughed. “And they’re right! I’m so proud of you.”

He squeezed me to him. “But I was so sad the entire time. All I could think about was you. I put all my emotions into it,” he whispered as his fingers tightened around my ribs. “I felt like I was going mad without you.”

“And it made it incredible. Now imagine what you can do with your happiness.”

He kissed me deeply, wiggling me in place, so my feet swung around us. “Thank you,” he chuckled. Edward was trying so hard not to cry. He was such a sensitive soul.

“Why are you thanking me?” I giggled. “This is all you, baby. And guess what?”

“What?”

“In a couple of hours, you’re going to make some more magic with a director who sought you out. He called you personally because of how remarkable you are.”

“I don’t even know what I’m about to film,” he argued, shaking his head. They were keeping everything as secret as possible. He wouldn’t get his lines until he was on set. He didn’t even know what part he was about to play. They were trying to switch out the actors without bringing attention to themselves after the scumbag got arrested.

I grinned. “Sounds like fun, though.”

“Come get something to eat before you have to shower,” Jasper called to us. He had buttered the bread and put it on the table with the rest of the stuff I had already pulled out. “You can’t make magic on an empty stomach, especially this hungover.” He shook a bottle of painkillers at him.

Edward had to leave before us, but he was much more awake and excited than he was before. Being twenty-five also made it easier to get over his headache. Before he left, he gave me something to give Alice. It was a rather large gift-wrapped box he pulled out of the closet. I had no idea what it was, but I wouldn’t question it.

I wore pajamas to the airport. It was trashy, but no one else was going to see us. Jasper only put on sweatpants and a hoodie. We might have been showered and fed, but we weren’t awake. Right after takeoff, we went into the private cabin for a nap. 

Snuggling in behind me, my boyfriend loved being the big spoon. “Hm, shouldn’t we join the mile high club?”

“Maybe on the flight back.” I pulled the covers up to my nose, and almost as soon as I closed my eyes, I was asleep.

Not moving from my spot, I was awakened by the steward who knocked on our door to let us know that we would land in twenty minutes. I got five solid hours of rest, which made me feel so much better. After changing, we took our seats. She brought us bottles of water while we circled Laguardia to wait for our runway. It was just after six o’clock in the evening, and by the time we got to our hotel, the sun was setting.

I texted Alice to let her know that we had checked in. She was still at the office. Summer was coming, and it was her busiest time of the year. There were dozens of trips and events planned for June and July.

Jasper was staring out the window at Manhattan down below. We had an amazing view of Central Park. Edward had gotten us something nice when he thought we were all going. It was a beautiful suite, and he was trying to spoil us. It would have been a very romantic setting for all of us. And it made me miss him more.

I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind. “How are you feeling?”

He didn’t look away from the city. “I’m alright. The nap helped.”

“Do you want to go to my place? We can order dinner once Alice gets there. Maybe we can pick up some packing supplies on the way.”

“Sure, sounds good,” he agreed with a pleasant smile.

We took a taxi to Queens. He kept his eyes out the window the entire time. He had never been to New York before, and his grin was huge. Everything was bright and beautiful, the lights glowing. I loved the city at night, too. I would show him as much as I could in our short time there.

We stopped at a mini-mall a few blocks from my apartment to pick up plastic tubs and bubble wrap. Jasper pushed around the cart lazily, only his elbows resting on it.

“I have no idea how many I need.”

“We can always come to get more.”

I pursed my lips to the side. “True. Also, I can just leave them for Al if I get too many. She could use them. I’m overthinking this.” I started to fill up the basket with a variety of sizes.

“You? Overthink? Never!” He teased.

I stuck my tongue out at him, making him chuckle. Then I heard in a tiny voice. “Aunt Bella?”

My niece was standing at the end of the aisle with her head cocked to the side in confusion. The last time I had seen her was February, and she was at least two inches taller.

“Claire!” I shouted, wrapping her up in a big hug. Though I didn’t even tell my feet to move, I was there, embracing her. “Oh, I’ve missed you! Did you get the box?” I had been collecting treats from my travels, and I had been sending them whenever I had a chance. Earlier in the week, I sent her goodies from Washington. Candy, trinkets, a stuffed wolf, and a book about the Quileute people.

“Yes, I did! Thank you!” She beamed, gripping onto my forearms. “I thought you moved to Los Angeles!”

I laughed. “Actually, that’s why I’m here. I’m getting the rest of my stuff.”

Lowering her voice, she peeked around. “Is Eddie here?”

“Aw, no, sweetie. He had to work. He’s filming a movie right now. I’m here with our wonderful friend Jasper, though,” I explained and looked over my shoulder. I grinned at my boyfriend. “And this is my incredible niece, Claire.”

He came around the cart and offered her his hand, the other on his heart. “Oh, my! This is the lovely creature you were telling me about? You’re right. She is stunning.”

This was why all of Edward’s nieces loved him.

She went neon pink as she stared at him in awe. She was almost fourteen, and her hormones were smacking her in the ovaries. Blinking, she sputtered. “T-thank you! I love your videos. I like video games, too.”

Jasper chuckled charmingly. “Oh, thank you. I’m glad you do. I’m going to be making lots of them with your aunt soon. And I’m very much looking forward to it. I love playing with her.”

“That’s so cool,” she breathed. She looked over, and her eyes lit up when she saw someone. “Mommy! Look!”

Aiden’s sister was confused for a moment before she smiled. She hurried down the aisle towards me, abandoning her cart to come quicker. “I didn’t know you were in town!”

“It’s only for a couple of days, and I’ll be packing,” I explained. “But I’m so glad I get to see you! I was going to call about lunch if we had the time.”

“Make time!” She laughed, holding my hands. “We miss you! Esther is going to want to see you. We’re going over to her place tomorrow to eat. You have to come.”

I glanced at my man, who smiled encouragingly. “Well, I guess I need to introduce you to Jewish food.” I looked at my former sister-in-law. “Helena, this is our best friend and roommate, Jasper Hale. He’s helping me move.”

She shook his hand. “That’s very nice of you to help!”

“Well,” he chuckled, “she’s going all the way to Sydney to do the same. It only seems fair.”

“Oh, no,” I began dryly. “I have to go to paradise and stay at my place with a private beach. How terrible,” I drew out. Gazing at her, I remembered I hadn’t spoken to her in a while and hadn’t told her. “Eddie bought me a house, by the way. Just on a whim, because I liked it. An adorable little bungalow with a stretch of crystal clear water.”

“Oh, my god! Where can I get a man like that?”

“Australia, apparently,” I teased, winking at Jasper. They had both done it to me in the past few days, and it was finally my turn. Smiling, he glanced away.

“You’re really coming over tomorrow?” Claire inquired just to make sure, but she kept her eyes glued on him. She might have liked Edward, but she thought he was hot. I couldn’t blame her. He was.

I looked at him to be certain, and he gave me a quick nod. “We’d love to. You know what? Don’t tell your Grandma. Let’s surprise her. What time should I show up?”

“Any time after one. You know how Mom is,” Helena smirked. “So, what are you doing now?”

I pointed at the cart. “Packing supplies. We just got here a couple of hours ago. It shouldn’t take me too long. I’m not taking much.”

“Well, I’m glad we’ll get to see you.”

“Me too. We won’t be able to stay all day though, because I have plans with the girls. We’re going to dinner and such.” 

“Anything is better than nothing.” She peeked at her watch. “I need to go pick up Mike in about twenty minutes. So, we’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Of course,” I promised before I hugged my niece again then kissed her forehead. “Love you, baby. See you soon.”

She kept her eyes on us the entire time she walked behind her mother. I curled my fingers, waving goodbye.

“What a cutie,” he commented, taking the cart once more.

“You don’t mind?” I asked in a soft voice so no one else could hear us.

He shook his head. “Not at all. But I don’t have to go if you don’t want me too.”

I reached for his hand. “I do, though. I want my family to meet you, even if I can’t explain fully who you are. At least for right now. Maybe someday we can.”

“Would you tell them?” I nodded instantly. I wasn’t ashamed of anything we were doing. We were just three people in love. “You’re so brave. I would be so scared to lose them.”

“They’re still my family and always will be. I couldn’t, no matter what I did, because that’s what it’s like to love someone unconditionally. They only care about my happiness, and as long as I’m not hurting myself or anyone else, they’re going to be thrilled.”

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11/23/2020

Episode One-hundred-fifty-nine: Green-eyed Monster

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Episode One-hundred-fifty-nine: Green-eyed Monster


Edward drank two whiskeys very quickly as we traveled to the venue. He leaned his head back, trying to catch his breath. “I feel like my heart is going to just pump out of my chest,” he complained. He glanced over at Jasper, already tipsy. He had a lot of champagne at the theater, too. “Do you think I’ll ever get used to it?”

“No,” he chuckled, brushing his fingers over his chin. “Not as long as my sweet, shy Tony is in there. You love to pretend to be someone else, but it’s always going to make you a little nervous.” He pecked his neck. “I hope you don’t ever get comfortable with it. It’s not normal. Things like this are extraordinary.”

“You’re right,” he agreed, then peered at me. “I did have fun, though. I adore talking about you and the channel. So many people asked about it. And the free publicity!”

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,” I replied as I relaxed against his side.

“I always do when I’m with you,” he tried to say seductively as he brushed his fingers along my hip, but then he hiccuped. “Oof.”

Jasper began to laugh softly. “Oh, you’re going to be a mess tonight.”

“Yeah, probably,” he smirked. Sighing heavily, he stared at him for a moment. “God, you look so good,” he mumbled as he leaned over to kiss him, his hand grazing his stomach under his jacket. “I love seeing you both dressed up. I wish I could show you both off properly. Yell at everyone that you’re mine.”

“Eh,” he drew out. “Show her off. She’s the pretty one.” He winked at me playfully, kissing his jaw as he did.

Turning to me, Edward pulled me into a quick kiss before laying his forehead against mine. “More than one of my co-stars mentioned how beautiful you are. I can’t wait to dance with you. It’s always so much fun, but I wish Sarah was here. Then you’d have someone to dance with all night too.” He took Jasper’s hand and squeezed it.

“Too bad. Though she’d get you too pissed, and I want to fool around when we get home…” He replied a bit sarcastically as his palm drifted from his knee to the inside of his thigh. Our boyfriend opened his legs a little, hoping he would move lower.

“True,” he snickered, leaning forward to pick up the bottle of whiskey. He offered a freshly filled glass to me first. “Then I guess I’ll have to be the bad influence tonight. Cheers, love.”

“Set your alarm on your phone,” I said as I held his gaze, drinking the amber liquid. It was pleasantly smooth and warm in the back of my throat. It was an expensive brand that I had never had before. “Okay, one more.” I bought it up to him, biting my lip.

“Good girl. Drink up. We’re celebrating tonight.” He poured a heavy shot that was probably closer to two. “It’s the beginning of my career as a serious actor. And tomorrow, I’ll fulfill a dream I’ve had for years. Since before I picked up a camera, I wanted to make a movie with a few different directors and now... They’re coming to me.” Grinning, he shook his head in disbelief. “Is it that good? Do you think I’ll win awards?”

“Yes!” We said again in unison. I passed Jasper the glass so he could have his share. I knew he would like it, too.

Slowly, I traced the line in Edward’s pants where they had been pressed. “You were terrifying in it. You looked like a real villain.”

“And they left that open on purpose, the editing… They wanted to leave it for a sequel with you. Maybe with you as the big bad guy…” Jasper added thoughtfully, taking a sip. “It’s what I would do with that ending.”

Laughing, he shook his head in skepticism. “They haven’t said anything about that, and they only signed me on for one movie. Plus, I don’t know if this director has ever done a sequel.”

“There is a first time for everything.”

“They’d be stupid not to do it. Especially when the film does well,” I declared. “And it will. It’s going to be the first blockbuster of the summer. It’s going to be so hard to top, too.”

“God! You are so terrible for my ego,” he continued to chuckle. He put his arm around my shoulder and kissed my temple. His lips lingered there for a long moment. “I hate looking at critical reviews. YouTube, I don’t give a shit what others think. I’m making it for me. But when it’s for someone else…”

“Don’t read them. Ever. Seriously. Follow the money. Look at how well it does. That’s where it matters,” our boyfriend countered instantly. “You’re good with numbers, and you know how they work. Stick to that, yeah?”

He sighed. “I suppose you’re right. As long as you like it.”

“I love it,” he swore, pulling on his tie. They kissed for a long minute, sloppy, and a little drunk. We pulled into the front of the club, so Jasper slurped down his drink quickly. “Let’s go party.”

There was also a small red carpet at the entrance, but we just took pictures. He was done with the paparazzi for the evening. We posed for several minutes, though. Edward didn’t let go of me the entire time. He had used up all of his energy during the movie, but he didn’t let it show. 

It made me feel beautiful how he touched me and moved me to pose. Modeling really did come naturally to him. His brooding face was intense, almost cocky. Every part of him oozed charm. We kissed for the cameras, his hand on my back as he dipped me back.

The entire club was for us. There were a lot of folks involved with the film, so they needed the space. The music was so loud. Discos balls were everywhere and were throwing prisms. It was quite the effect. It streaked across the floor and onto the crowd.

The second we walked in, people were on top of us because they wanted a minute of his time. All he could do was smile and act, but luckily, he was amazing at it. 

Everyone got us drinks- round after round of nice champagne or trendy liquor. Eddie was the man of the hour, almost everybody who showed up to the afterparty who was somebody needing to chat with him. Directors, producers, writers, other actors. He got handed so many cards. I felt more like a prop than anything else because he barely got to introduce me before they were jabbering about work. 

Jasper kept by my side, whispering in my ear and making sure I had drinks. He thought it was boring too. 

“Hi,” a pretty young man with slicked-back hair in a nice suit said with a smile as he came up to us. Edward was talking to the director of the movie about upcoming projects that were years in advance. I couldn’t keep up, but I had too much to drink to even try. “Bella and Jasper, right?” We nodded. “I’m the head sound editor on Convergence. I enjoy his channel, though,” he pointed with his beer bottle at our boyfriend. “I’ve been a fan for a few years, actually. I started off in video games and worked on a couple he was in when he was starting out.”

“He’ll be happy to hear that,” I promised with a grin. “It’s his baby.”

He nodded with a pleasant smirk. “I like all the new cooking stuff. It always looks like you guys are having a good time.”

Jasper put his hand on my back. “We are. Bella always makes anything she does a blast, even work.”

Giggling, I blushed as I looked down. “I just like cooking for my boys so much. All of them. And Lauren too.”

The guy smiled, taking a sip of his beer. “That’s really what makes good content. The love of it. Um, anyway… I’m Jorge.”

We shook hands. “Pleasure to meet you,” my man responded.

“I don’t suppose you’d like to dance?” He asked Jasper, pointing with his drink again. He looked him over slowly, pulling his lip between his teeth for a moment.

Opening his mouth, he peered at me, then our boyfriend, who was still loudly chattering away and making his audience laugh. I shrugged. I didn’t mind if he had a little fun. There was no reason for him not to. It was only a dance. 

“Sure, why not…” He finally replied, shrugging his shoulders before quickly finishing his drink. He placed the empty glass on the small table we were settled at. 

When they walked to the floor, he glanced at me with wide eyes. It made me giggle softly. It was playful and silly. And it caught our boyfriend’s attention.

“Who’s that, and where is he going?” He blurted out, interrupting his conversation to look at me.

“That is a long-time fan of yours that asked Jasper for a dance. Seems really nice. Said he was a sound editor,” I explained in a sweet tone. “You know, dancing. What we should do with what little time we have before we have to go. One of us has to get up early in the morning to shoot.”

He stood. “You’re absolutely right. I am so sorry for ignoring you. If everyone would excuse me,” he spoke to the group of maybe ten people. If they responded, he didn’t wait for one.

When we got to the middle of the dance floor, he pulled me close, but he was looking around for our boyfriend over the top of my head. “Oh, ho ho. Your green-eyed monster is showing. It’s so cute,” I teased.

Edward pursed his lips before sighing. “Um… Maybe a little. I wouldn’t like it if someone danced with you that I didn’t know either. Sarah or Alice is one thing, but- He’s a big boy, though. He can do what he likes,” he mumbled the last sentence against my skin before kissing my bare shoulder. His arms squeezed me. 

“We’ll dance for a song or two, then I’ll go reclaim him for you. Then we can for a while, and you can go schmooze up those future paychecks,” I spoke in a cloying voice before patting his cheek. “They want your secret sauce so bad.” He snorted at my wording. “They want what you got so much. But if they want it, they’re going to have to pay.”

His grin got huge. “That’s right, baby. Never give it away for free.”

It changed to a slower song, so we swayed together. I leaned my head against his chest, closing my eyes as I felt his heart beating. His arms locked around me totally. The club was hot, but I still wanted to be closer.

“I’m going to miss you this weekend. I wish it weren’t two weekends in a row. And then, in a couple of weeks, you’re going to Australia. We’re going to be so busy. I hate it,” he blurted out suddenly.

“It’ll be okay, though. It’s stuff we need to get done. And I want to be finally fully moved in with you. Then we’ll have a bit of a break from traveling for a while.”

“That’s true,” he smiled. “We need to get a bigger place soon. For real. But I love the house so much.”

“We could just keep it as our shooting space and make our work stuff separate.”

“Maybe,” he breathed. We had spun in a different direction. When we did, he grunted softly. “Oh, I don’t like that.” It was so deep.

“What?” I laughed at his blurting out. His liquor was getting to him. I turned to see what he was staring at. It was our boyfriend with the other man very close. His back was to us, but the guy was smiling as they talked. He was obviously having a pleasant time. He had his arms around his waist, his hands draping just above his bottom. Giggling, I rolled my eyes. “Want me to break up the party?”

He chewed it over for only a second. “Yes.” Then he swatted my ass. “Please?”

I nodded then swaggered over to them, sliding my palms up his back to get his attention. “I’m so sorry to interrupt, gentlemen. But we’ll have to go soon, and you promised to dance with me at least once before we went.”

Instantly, he turned to me with a smile. “Oh, you’re right. I did.” He looked back. “Thank you for the chat. Have a good evening.” It was so quick.

“Can I get your number?” He questioned, surprised it was happening so fast.

Jasper was a little pink when he answered. “You’re very nice, but no. Goodnight.” We walked several feet before he pulled me to him almost roughly. “My, he was boring. I was having trouble finding an out. You have perfect timing,” he muttered.

I slid my arms around his neck. “Thank your jealous man. He got annoyed that another boy was touching his property.”

“That makes it even better. It was a group effort,” he joked. “If we ever break up, my standards are going to be impossibly high.”

“Then I guess we shouldn’t ever do that, huh?”

He embraced me tighter. “Nope.” 

We danced for a couple of songs before we found Edward and had more drinks. At midnight, I rubbed his shoulder to get his attention. Once again, he had a crowd around him. “You need to be up in a few hours.”

“Right. I’m going to be terrible tomorrow.” He looked to the crowd who were eating up his every word. “I need to get some beauty rest. You know how it is. Goodnight!” Once again, he didn’t wait.

We had to push through a sea of people to get outside. Reporters took our pictures, shouting questions that we didn’t answer as we waited for the car.

“Fuck, I’m starving,” Edward complained as he flopped into the middle. His skin was flushed from drinking and the heat. “I’ve not eaten all day because I’ve been nervous. I’m craving Maccas. Is that okay?”

“Mm, yes. Sounds good,” our boyfriend replied right away. I nodded eagerly because I would never turn down french fries.

We couldn’t go through the drive-thru with the limo, so we went inside. It was a twenty-four-hour lobby, but there was only one person in it. They had kiosks for ordering food, making it easier than trying to explain anything drunkenly to the poor cashiers. Especially with me hanging off Edward, distracting him with my hands and kisses.

We ordered so much junk- fries, nuggets, burgers, apple pies, and milkshakes. We needed the sugar and fat, though. All the adrenaline had taken a toll. It would probably help the hangover too.

I sat on his lap while we waited for it, nuzzling his jaw with my nose. I had too much and didn’t care if anyone saw us making out. His arms were tight around my waist, relaxing in the chair. I played with his hair, tugging it gently. His head fell back, and he hissed through his teeth with a smile. I playfully nipped his skin.

“Save it until we get home,” Jasper teased under his breath.
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“Want her to pull yours too?” He quipped as he grabbed my ass. His state of being wasn’t much better than mine.

“Yeah, I do,” he winked. They called our number, so he stood to get it. “Let’s get to the house before you get us in trouble.”

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11/19/2020

Episode One-hundred-fifty-eight: Convergence

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Episode One-hundred-fifty-eight: Convergence


Edward still had to record for half a day, but the movie premiere wasn’t until later in the evening. He was trying to pretend he wasn’t nervous and that it wasn’t a big deal, but this was his first major motion picture with such huge-name actors. His other roles, though he did well, weren’t in the Oscar-bait category. This would be a stepping stone to bigger and better things. There was already award talk swirling around it, even though it wouldn’t be released to the public until the following week.

Jasper and I spent the morning getting ready for the event. He needed a haircut, and I wanted mine styled and got fresh nails to go with my dress. They were silver with a mirror finish.

Restlessly, he moved around the room to get dressed when we got back home. The makeup I was applying seemed too heavy, and I wasn’t sure if it was right for the outfit. I wished Demetri was there to help me, but he was busy with a new show. But since I didn’t want to hire anyone, I was on my own. 

My dress was the most extra I had ever gone. It puddled the floor around my feet, and the slit went to my hip. Because it was so shiny, I didn’t need much jewelry- a pair of silver hoops and my Rolex, as well as the two rings that never left my fingers- my mother’s engagement ring and the one that Edward gave me for Christmas. That was it. My gown hung off my shoulders, exposing my collarbones. 

I had to wear all the shapewear to make sure I was flat in the right places, and my breasts were shoved up together to almost my nose. Jasper finished changing and was just putting on his watch when I came out. He went with a dark, navy blue suit, a black turtleneck, and a silver pocket square. He purposefully did it to match mine. And he was gorgeous.

“Could you help zip me up?” I asked softly, holding the dress up. I twisted in place to show him the zipper in the back.

“Of course,” he replied as he rushed to me. It went up in one smooth movement. He leaned down to kiss my shoulder before turning me around to see the front. He took both of my hands and lifted them up. “Oh, my god. Look at you. You are an absolute angel. You’re just missing your wings.” He spun me around to see the back again.

“That’s because I’m actually a devil, and we don’t have wings. We have horns that are easily hidden by up-dos.”

Chuckling, he pulled me closer. His hand rested on the small of my back so we could sway to a song that wasn’t playing. Dreamily, he began to hum in my ear as we moved. “I could dance with you all night,” he whispered as he buried his face in my neck.

“Sorry I’m running late,” Edward announced loudly as he burst into the room. I hadn’t even noticed that he was- too focused on getting ready myself. If he was, it was only a few minutes, but it was enough to bother him. Pausing, his jaw dropped as we both turned to look at him. “Oh, wowww…”

“What?” Jasper laughed at his almost star-struck appearance. His eyes were enormous, and he was gaping like a fish.

“You’re both so beautiful, and I get to spend the entire night with you,” he answered, his mouth turning into a broad smile. “You’re both so stunning. May I take pictures and post them? I want to show everyone how lovely you are.”

“Sure, let me get my shoes first,” I responded, wanting to give him the whole effect.

While I hurried to the closet, Edward went to Jasper to give him a greeting kiss. He played with his jacket, fiddling with the buttons as he looked him over. “You are so hot. You clean up so well.”

He peered down at himself with a slight grimace. “Is it enough?”

“It’s perfect. I love it.” They kissed again, our boyfriend holding onto his lapels to keep him in place. It deepened as his hands moved over his stomach, pulling him closer so they were chest to chest.

My shoes were simple, silver heels that were easy to slip on. They were cheap from Target, but no one needed to know that. I came back to Jasper’s side, leaning into him as his arm went around my waist. Edward took my hand and lifted it to kiss so as not to mess up my makeup. He backed up and pulled out his phone.

Pressing his palm to my stomach, I twisted so I could rest my back against him. “All I need is a corsage, and we could pose like we’re going to prom. Do y’all have one, too?” They both nodded. “I wasn’t sure if that was an American thing or not.”

“I think it’s a bigger deal here. We had loads of formal dances at our school,” he explained as he clicked on the camera feature.

Jasper wrapped his arm around my waist as I stood to the side once again, pressed against him. I had my hand resting on his abdomen, just under his opened jacket. We smiled at each other as our man snapped away. The one he put up before he got ready had us looking at each other with an expression that was almost lusty. It appeared like something out of a photoshoot for actual models- an over the top Rolex ad, maybe. The message he put with it was, “My favorites are my dates for this evening. Can’t wait to go to the cinema with these sexy people. #ConvergenceMovie.”

I glanced at it only a couple of minutes after he posted it once I finished gathering my things, and it already had hundreds of likes, retweets, and comments. I shouldn’t have been shocked since it was his public profile, but since it wasn’t a picture of him, I didn’t think they would care.

Edward hurriedly changed, shaving and styling his hair back away from his forehead. His suit was simple matte black with a matching shirt. He selected a silver tie to match my dress. It made me smile. I doubted they did that on purpose. It wasn’t something they would talk about, which somehow made it sweeter. 

“Can I have pictures, too?” I questioned as I pulled out my phone.

Jasper smiled. “Sure thing, dove.”

They stood together but weren’t touching. I didn’t like that. I hung all over him, and they loved the photos. It wasn’t fair that they had to pretend to be macho. Or thought they did. “So, we can touch as ‘friends’ in pics, and you two can’t?” I asked sarcastically, tilting my head to the side. 

Pursing his lips, our beautiful blond blushed a little. They came closer together and put an arm around each other’s waist. “Sorry, it’s a guy thing.” He lifted to peck Edward’s jaw lightly.

“It’s a toxic masculinity thing. Now that you’re in a relationship, you’re afraid to appear gay, but you were all over each other when you were friends.”

“I just don’t want to ruin his career.”

“Stop it,” Edward complained, pecking his lips quickly. “You won’t. You know what? Here, post this picture.” He leaned in to press a firm kiss on his cheek, holding him in place with his hand on his chin. I quickly snapped it before he could struggle away. Laughingly, he swatted him. 

Tagging them in it, I put one of them posing normally and the kiss with the message, “I love my best friends.” Then put my phone away for the night.

A limo picked us up. We were quiet on the ride there because Edward was so nervous. He nursed a whiskey the entire time. He held my hand while Jasper had his on his thigh. I had never seen him so wound up before an event.

“What if it’s terrible?” He blurted out as we pulled up to the red carpet. There were three cars ahead of us. “I haven’t seen it yet. It could be horrendous. What if I embarrass myself?”

“What are you talking about?” Our boyfriend questioned. “Seriously? It’s going to be great. And if it’s not, I promise you will be the best part of the film. But it won’t be. This guy’s work gets people awards! He knew what he wanted when he offered you the part. The teasers and trailers with you in it are excellent. You are an incredible actor, and I can’t wait to watch you.”

“Me too. It’s going to be my first time seeing you on the big screen like this. I am so excited. Don’t worry,” I added as I squeezed his palm. 

When he looked at me, I grinned reassuringly. The door opened, and he gazed at us with fear in his eyes. “I hope you’re right.”

He slid out first and offered me his hand. His smile was huge and fake, going straight into actor mode. I could hear cheers around him and people calling his name, but he ignored it. He winked at me, his mouth forming into a genuine one for just me for a second. Taking it, I carefully rose so as not to trip over my own feet. 

When I got out, I offered mine to Jasper. He smiled up at me and stood, coming around our man to slap him on the back. “They’re screaming for you, and they have every reason to.” Edward held his chin up as he took a deep breath. “Come on, darling. Show them what you’ve got.”

We were about three feet onto the carpet when a reporter pulled him over to talk. It would take us a full hour to make it inside the theater to the private room where we were watching. The press was everywhere.

I tried to pretend everything was normal as I took Jasper’s arm. “You’re wonderful for his ego,” I purred in his ear.

“No, I’m terrible. I’m just good at talking him up when he needs it,” he muttered. His nerves were kicking in.

“Bella!” Someone shouted behind me. I turned to see a skinny, tall, blond journalist running towards me with a microphone in her hand. “Hi! Hello, Jasper! Can I have a minute of your time to talk about your work on YouTube?”

“Sure,” I grinned.

“Great! So, your cooking series is already a colossal hit, and you’ve gained an impressive following of your own in a very short amount of time. Is there going to be any cooking shows on television in the future? Or anything like that in the works?”

I giggled anxiously. “No, we’re just getting started and only on YouTube.”

Jasper leaned in. “For now. Eddie and Bella recently signed an endorsement deal with a major corporation, and they’ll be working on commercials for them soon. Also, a cookbook is an idea we’ve been tossing about, but we haven’t begun any work on it.”

She inclined in with wide-eyed enthusiasm. “What company?”

I looked at Edward’s back while he continued to talk to someone else. I wasn’t sure if I could say. “Um, well, we’re going to keep it under wraps for right now, but it’s someone fantastic that Eddie has worked with before, and we’re both big fans. It is food-related, though. I will say that. Obviously, if I’m involved.”

Nodding, she grinned. “I would buy your book. It’s definitely something you should consider.” She shifted in place, her voice changing, so it was higher. “So, you and Eddie have been dating for several months now. Are there any wedding bells in your future?” She brought the mic right in front of my nose.

My mouth just hung open because I wasn’t sure how to answer. My boyfriend finished his interview and came to me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. He obviously heard the question. “Not yet, but I’m extremely keen on the idea.” He winked at her, acting casually.

“If I told him I wanted to get married right now, he would leave this instant to find a justice of the peace,” I teased, putting my hands on his as they rested on my heart.

He laughed, then pretended to get serious, bending in to speak into the microphone directly. “I would pick her up caveman style, and we’d drive to Vegas. Like ‘Buh-bye, guys! Enjoy the show!’” He playfully waved. “Then, march off with her.” 

I snorted. “Well, that won’t happen tonight. So, yes, in the future, but not too soon.”
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“Alright, we’ve got to move on, or we’ll be here forever. Have a goodnight,” Eddie grinned pleasantly before moving further down the carpet. “I got asked that a second ago, too,” he whispered in my ear.

“You should get used to it,” Jasper mumbled and rolled his eyes.

“Welcome to hetero-normative society. Once we get married, they’ll ask me about kids because that’s what we’re supposed to do. I am a baby-making factory for my man, and that’s it.”

“We’ll do it our own way,” Edward commented, putting his hand on the small of my back. People called to take our pictures. “Let’s pose together.”

We did as a trio first, then he and I as a couple before he did so solo. The carpet was filled with stars I had grown up watching. Jodie Foster was modeling for the camera, and Matt Damon was talking to a reporter. It was more than a little surreal. I didn’t feel like I belonged among them at all.

The second or third question I was given when someone talked to me was about marriage. At least fifteen times, they questioned me about it. It was worse than a family reunion. My boyfriend only got asked about it twice. It was extremely annoying and sexist. Jasper began acting as my personal assistant, telling me to move on to the next person so I wouldn’t get irritated. It was kind of shocking how many people wanted to talk to me, especially at such a big event.

“Bella,” my man bellowed in an enormous voice to get my attention over the crowd. “Love, come here! I want you to meet someone.”

He was standing beside Oscar Isaac and his wife. We shook hands, and we took pictures together as two couples, and then the men posed. I was so awestruck that I couldn’t say anything but the bare minimum, but the boys were chatting like buddies. 

Jasper lingered behind me and began to whisper in my ear. “You look perfect. You’re a shining star, and you’ll be as big as them one day. Your cookbook will be in every kitchen.” I glanced over my shoulder at him, blushing at his compliments. “Just wait. Next year, they’ll be begging to talk to you, and they won’t ask about him once. They’ll be questioning him about you.”

I was happy to be pushed into the building. The press was going to their own screenings in separate spaces. They brought us champagne, and they were serving truffle popcorn and gourmet candies. Edward sat in the middle of us, drinking his quickly and ordering another. I could feel his hand trembling just a little in mine.

When the room went black, he let out a shaky breath.

He had nothing to worry about. It was incredible. For his part, he wasn’t on the screen for very long. Less than twenty minutes, but every time he was in the scene, he was breathtaking. It didn’t even look like my man. He was an insane, scenery-chewing killer who enjoyed being out of his fucking mind. His character was a real foe, and they didn’t actually stop him. They just escaped from his clutches. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, watching his reaction to the art he created.

When the credits began to roll, the crowd stood and gave it a thunderous round of applause. I was so proud of him that I cried. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but thankfully my makeup was extra waterproof. I used enough setting spray to keep in place for a week. Swiftly, I pushed them away with my hand, hugging his side while Jasper whispered in his ear. Though I couldn’t hear it, I knew it was praise.

People congratulated him right away- industry folks, other actors in the film. The director came by and smacked him on the shoulder. He was an older gentleman with silver hair and a long scarf around his neck. “I’d dust off a shelf if I were you. You’re going to need the space for award season.” And then he left, saying nothing else.

My boyfriend was so stunned, he couldn’t speak. It was a rarity.

We were whisked out the back to go to our limo. The club that the afterparty was being held at was across town.

Edward let out another shaky breath, looking between us without saying anything. Both of us were gazing at him in reverence. At the same time, we leaned in to kiss his neck and face while our arms tangled around him.

“Oh, my god! You’re so amazing!” I said in a watery voice. I almost cried again, the pride welling up.

“I am so proud of you,” Jasper spoke at the same time. We laughed, pushing our faces into his throat. His skin was soaked with his own tears. His arms wrapped around our heads, holding us close to him. He kissed me first, then our boyfriend deeply. “Best supporting actor Oscar Winner, Eddie Cullen,” he declared confidently as he ran his finger over his lip after.

“Do you think so?” He inquired in an unsteady voice.

“Yes!” We nearly yelled in agreement.

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Episode One-hundred-fifty-seven: Normal People

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We spent the rest of the day quietly working on our computers. Jasper brought his laptop into bed with him to relax with me when I didn’t feel like going into the office. Every once in awhile, he would bring me a glass of wine and a snack of some sort. Then he would kiss my temple and whisper that he loved me.

He ran to the grocery store alone, picking up bread and a cake for dinner. When he returned, he presented me with a large succulent plant in a decorative planter. It had multiple kinds in different styles and colors. I placed it in the middle of the table outside to get some sunshine.

Loving it, I thanked him for it profusely. I had never gotten one as a gift before. He told me he wanted to give me something that grew and lasted longer than flowers. It almost made me cry again. It helped to convince me I was having some kind of argument with my hormones. I put myself in time out, taking a long bath by myself with a facemask and a joint.

By the time Edward arrived home, Jasper had done all the work with the lasagna, garlic bread, and salad. It was sitting out on the table, cooling with foil on top because it was best when it rested for at least thirty minutes. Steam was still rolling off of it, just coming out of the oven. He timed it really well.

I was outside by the pool, smoking another while working on the computer when he came in. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but they embraced and whispered in each other’s ears. Tenderly, they kissed before Edward’s eyes darted over in my direction. I smiled and curled my fingers at him. He returned it, coming outside after throwing off his blazer. Wordlessly, I offered the smoke to him.

Edward was tired of doing voice-work every day, and his throat was sore as a result. Acting would be a welcome break, but I think he would have rather come with us to New York. It wouldn’t be too long before he needed another real vacation.

They were both obviously worried about me, though they wouldn’t say anything about it. We had a quiet dinner, and afterward, they played games together while I continued to work on the pictures. I wasn’t really in the mood for talking or playing. I was almost done with my work by the end of the day.

Once again, I was in the middle, but for a different reason.

We woke up with our boyfriend because we had to go shopping for Jasper right afterward. We were getting an early start because we didn’t know how long it was going to take. It wasn’t something he was looking forward to and kept putting it off.

I took his arm as we walked into the mall. He almost looked uncomfortable in it. Nice clothes and shopping was Edward’s thing, not his. But I would help him. I wanted him to look good for the occasion.

“So, we should get you a style that’s versatile and maybe a few shirts and ties to mix it up. We’ll be going to a lot of things like this, so it’ll be good to have them on hand. Maybe you should get a couple of suits,” I mused as I looked at the racks after we walked into some store I had never heard of before. It was nicer, everything wooden with shelves built into the walls. It was supposed to give off the male professor’s feel, but it was trying too hard.

“I don’t want to spend too much right now, though,” he complained, weakly pushing some white shirts to the side.

“Put it on the company credit card. This is a work thing. It makes sense for you to put it on there,” I argued.

Smirking, he shook his head as he moved to the other side of me. “Did Tony tell you to say that?” He shoved through a couple of pairs of trousers without looking at them.

It did sound like something he would say, but in this case, he was right. I finally accepted it. Sometimes, to make money, you had to spend it, and that included your appearance. “No, it just- This is not something you’d purchase otherwise. And we have to maintain an image now as part of our job. We need to look good for Edward.”

He hummed as he looked away, then huffed. “Fine. Okay.” He forced a smile, but I could tell how much it annoyed him. “I don’t know what looks good, though.”

Reaching for his hand, I squeezed it. “That’s why you have me.” I pecked his cheek softly. “You’re so handsome, everything looks phenomenal on you. It’ll be easy.”

His lips twitched at my compliment as his skin heated a little. He glanced at his shoes for a moment before leaning over. “You always make me want to kiss you when I can’t,” he whispered in my ear. I pointed at my cheeks. He quickly pressed one to each. “It’s not what I really want.” His tone was deliciously husky.

“Me either, but it’ll have to do.”

He pouted playfully, taking a couple of steps away from me before holding up his hands. “Where should we start?”

Biting my lip, I tapped my fingers on my chin as I glanced around at my options. It wasn’t as much as I liked. “You should get a black one and a colored suit. Maybe blue. It would bring out your eyes,” I mused.

“As long as you think I look nice, that’s all that matters. You’re the only one I’m trying to impress.”

“You always do. I think you’re one of the hottest men I’ve ever seen,” I breathed, pulling out a burgundy ensemble with black lapels and held it up to his chest. “You are beautiful beyond words. Both of my men are. I’m so lucky.”

“Thank you,” he sighed. His cheeks were pink as he took the jacket from me to try on. I handed him another in black. I wasn’t sure it was the right size, so I got two different ones. “And what are you wearing tomorrow?”

“Silver, long-sleeved, floor-length, long slit up the side,” I explained, looking at the shirts. They had turtlenecks in several colors. I retrieved the black in two sizes. “This will go with anything.”

Finally, he searched too. He pulled out a silver button-down. I smiled to myself as I walked to the table in the center with the ties. I drew a black one from the strand and brought it to him. He lifted the shirt to his chest, and I held the tie to his neck.

His eyes looked me over hotly. “I’d like to see this on you… and nothing else. Maybe this is what you can wear when you play for me. With just one button,” he breathed as he pressed on my stomach gently with his finger. It slid down to my belly button. “The tie, hanging low… Lacy bra and panties,” he whispered so only I could hear him.

“Hey, excuse me,” a young man came up, making me jump. He had an enormous smile. He was maybe in his early twenties and handsome. Well dressed, he had a name tag on. I expected him to ask if we needed some help, which we did. “Are you Bella?”

“Yes,” I drawled, glancing at Jasper. He wasn’t what I was expecting when it came to my fan base, though it was ridiculous to think I had one. I had a channel for less than a week. He probably liked Edward’s work.

Studying me slowly, he smirked as he did so. “You’re prettier in person than you are on YouTube.”

Awkwardly, I laughed. “Um, thanks.” I didn’t know what else to say.

“So, uh, is it your day off?” He questioned, taking a step closer. He peeked around. “I don’t see any cameras. Filming anything? Eddie around?”

My boyfriend’s eyes narrowed, his mouth scrunched up in disgust. “No, just us, trying to shop like normal people. Do you work here?”

“Oh yeah,” he chuckled. “I’m sorry. Do you need a room?”

“Yes, please,” he grunted as he forced the clothing towards him. Then he turned his attention to me with an uncomfortable grin. “Dove, why don’t you keep picking out whatever you like? I don’t care what I wear. You’ve got wonderful taste.”

He just wanted to distract the idiot who was flirting with me. Jasper didn’t enjoy watching someone talking to his woman in such a way. I understood the feeling.

The boy went to the dressing room, opening it with a key. I followed behind slowly, picking up things as I went. He took them from me, arranging them on the bench inside the room. There were already several items on the hooks.

“He needs to be sized for pants, please,” I declared, trying to get down to business. The faster we got done, the sooner we could go have a quiet lunch. “Jasper, what shoe size are you?”

“Uhhhh… I don’t know in American.”

I laughed. “And, that too. We should get you a couple of pairs.”

“Uh, do I really need that many?” He complained. “One good pair of shiny ones will do.”

“Do you really want to go shopping again in a month or two for the same thing or-”

He poked his head out of the dressing room. I could tell by his expression I already had him. He didn’t like that I was right. “Ugh, fine.”

I continued to shop while the young salesman worked on getting his measurements. When he called them out to me, I pulled out pants and shoes for him to try next, along with complete suits. It was plenty to keep him busy for a little while. Each one was quite the show to put on.

The salesperson came towards me again, taking things from my arms. “So, what are you shopping for?” He put them to the side for the next round.

“A red carpet event with Eddie,” I explained, not feeling comfortable enough to say much more. Turning my back to him, I scanned through the pocket squares.

“Sounds like fun,” he said excitedly, trailing behind me. He was over six feet tall and hunched down to speak to me, coming too close into my personal space when I stopped by the shoes. He leaned over me, his elbow resting above my head on the shelf. “So, what are you doing tonight?”

“Excuse me?” I laughed humorlessly, turning to glare at him. It was a crazy jump I wasn’t expecting. “I am with another person doing something, and you are at your job.” I stared in disbelief. “I am going home to my boyfriend.”

He pointed towards the dressing room. “I know he’s not your man. I saw that video. Aw, come on. You always look like so much fun in them.” When I tried to move away from him, he blocked me. We were less than a foot apart.

Jasper came out, fully dressed in the tight burgundy suit with a black turtleneck. He hadn’t heard what was going on. “What do you think?”

“I think we need to shop somewhere else,” I continued to glower at the young man. He was a fucking predator. It was one thing for them to know me and want to talk to me, but I didn’t like being hit on, especially in such a manner.

He seemed shocked, pushing off of the shelf. Clearly, he didn’t think he had done anything wrong. “Aw, sweetheart, I’m just asking you out.”

My man took a few steps forward, barefoot and only in socks. “You know who her boyfriend is, and yet you still bother her? What fucking chance do you think you have?” He demanded angrily. It was rather surprising, his venom. It was loud enough to get an older gentleman’s attention. “She is literally just a woman trying to buy things. Why on earth would she want to be harassed by you two seconds after meeting her?”

“I’m sorry, is there a problem here?” The other person stepped in.

Jasper jabbed an angry finger in his direction. “This twit is bothering my companion.”

Looking at the manager, he raised his palms up with a slight smirk. “I didn’t know she had a guy,” he attempted to say innocently.

“Yeah. Right. Well, it’s Eddie fucking Cullen,” he hissed. “Now you know.”

“Jasper,” I called his name. “Just get changed, and we’ll go. It’s fine.” I pushed off the wall and away from the gross jerk.

“Go do something else,” the older man barked at the younger, then came to me. I was walking towards the dressing room to wait for him right outside. “I’m so sorry, ma’am.”

I turned on him in my rage. “He cornered me. I’m five feet tall, and that is never acceptable and always threatening. He waited until my partner was getting changed. Maybe you should think about who your employee is.”

“Good grief,” my boyfriend muttered from behind the door. “I can’t leave you alone for a second. There are dickheads everywhere.”

“They’re attracted to little chicks,” I complained. We were leaving the manager sputtering. I continued to glare at him because I would not be meek. “They think we’re easy targets.”

He didn’t even have his shoes on when he came out. “Good thing you’re not.”

“I’m sorry, he’s actually my son and-” My scowl stopped him cold. “I apologize. I will- talk to him.”

“Yes, do that. No wonder he acted like he couldn’t get fired,” Jasper growled before shoving his feet into his sneakers. Taking my arm, he purposefully walked us out of the store and stared at the boy in the opposite corner of the dressing rooms.

We were four shops down before he slowed.

“Are you okay?” I breathed.

Glancing at the ceiling, he shook his head as he put his hand on his back. “You’re asking me? That cunt just-” He grunted. “I hate guys like that. He’s hurt someone before. If not, he will.”

“I agree, but you can’t arrest people for being creepy. Let’s just go somewhere else.”

The next store we went to had two very polite older women who cooed over how handsome Jasper was, like one of their grandsons. They were a lot more pleasant and helpful. Because he didn’t want to chance more shopping, he bought way more than he expected. But I talked him into a lot. Everything looked so good on him, though.

He was quiet on the ride home. I held his hand and kept squeezing it. When we pulled into the garage, he kissed me deeply. 

“I want to go back there and rough up that fucker for upsetting my woman, but I can’t.”

“Please don’t. It wouldn’t be worth it.”

“But it would feel so good.” Staring ahead, he chewed on his words. “I want to go in there and punch the shit out of him while screaming in his face, ‘she’s mine,’ and that he can’t touch you without your permission. Tony could have.”

“He wouldn’t have, though.”

“I don’t know about that, especially after that one bastard in New York.”

I put both arms around his neck and pulled him closer so we could kiss again. “It’s kinda hot to think about how both of my men would whoop someone’s ass for messing with me. You’re both so strong.” I pecked his chin. “You’re so good at protecting me,” I added in a seductive voice.

“You’re just trying to distract me,” he mumbled.

Nodding, I kissed him again. “Why don’t we go inside, and you can make that video...“

He chuckled. “Maybe later. I don’t really feel like objectifying you right now.”

“Oh, honey… You’re better than that. I know you wouldn’t be doing that.”

Jasper sighed. “Maybe later,” he repeated. “I’m just not in the mood. I don’t wish to ruin something perfect with my poor attitude.” He paused for a long moment. “Ugh, I need a smoke.”

“Alright, well… let’s go have one, and then do you want to play video games with me?” I asked in a soft tone before pecking his ear. I saw a small smile curl at his lips. “I can’t wait to play more retro stuff with you. It was so much fun. I’m so happy I get to do these things with you.”

“Me too.”

That night, Edward forgot to text that he was on his way home, but I could see why as soon as he came in. He was too excited, bursting through the door.

“HEY! Guess what?!” He said laughingly, first kissing Jasper’s cheek, then coming to me. He scooped me up in his arm.

“What?” I giggled, my legs dangling a foot off the ground.

He twirled me around once before putting me on the counter. “Rob, the director from Hunter’s Moon called me. They’ve been test-screening the movie with audiences, and they love it! And they adore you. So much so, they want to add some end of credit scenes with just us.” He put his palms on the countertop so he could lean down to look into my eyes. “And the song for the film is getting a video, and they want all three of us, me, you, and Sarah, to be in it.”

“What?” I repeated slowly.

“The audience loved our chemistry.” He wiggled his eyebrows. “And they want more of it. So, he wants to add a small mid and end-credit scene. It’ll only take a day to film. They’re also going to shoot the music video the following day. And don’t worry, you will be paid very well for your time.” He brought his hands to my face, leaning down to rub his nose on mine. “My little star. The singer got to watch the movie and asked for you to be in it personally.”

“Are you serious?” He nodded. “Who?”

“Erica.”

Instantly, I knew the name. She was one of the most popular artists of our generation, winning Grammys for every album she’s ever put out. She had a huge following that adored her. I screamed, covering my mouth with my hands as I bounced in place. “NO!”

He laughed loudly. “So, I take it you want to do it? It is in a month or so.”

“Hell yeah, I do! That’s incredible!”

“Sarah has already agreed, too. Jasper,” he called, turning to look at him. He reached his hand out to him. “And I asked if you could be an extra in it, and they said yes. If you want to. I thought it would be enjoyable to do something all together.”

He came to him, taking it. “Sure, it does sound like fun.” He glanced at me, a small smirk on his face. “I’d love to see our dove act.”


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Episode One-hundred-fifty-six: Crampy

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Episode One-hundred-fifty-six: Crampy


Jasper made sure I was in the middle that night once we went to bed. Though he wasn’t boiling with anger, he was still pissed off, and he had a right to be. Jewelry is one thing, but a vehicle you’re going to drive for years is another. But he didn’t want to talk about it anymore. I hated that he was repressing his emotions about it, but what else was there to do? I didn’t know how to help him either, other than saying his concerns were valid. Edward was guilty and apologetic, but he was disconnected as to why he was upset in the first place. He had solid points on why to get it, but when emotions are involved, it doesn’t matter. Our boyfriend felt tricked into telling him what he preferred, and I think that’s what stung the most. I couldn’t imagine him doing that. Our sweet man just wanted to make him happy and didn’t think it through.

When I slept, I dreamed about my family. All of them together, and we were at a wedding. It wasn’t until I got to the end of the aisle to both Jasper and Edward I realized it was ours. They each held a hand out to me, bringing me in the middle. I was in my grandmother’s leather and fur clothing, my hair heavy with ornaments. When I moved my head, I could feel the feathers and beads brush against my cheek. The makeup on my skin was thick and sticky, but I didn’t know what it looked like. It just seemed caked on. We were in a big Catholic church with high stained-glass windows. The three of us went to our knees in front of a priest, still gripping each other’s hands. When I peeked back at the crowd who was watching, my parents were together in the front row. They were younger than me, beautiful and happy, like the day they got engaged. I missed something happening in front of me. The words were jumbled, but then each of my men kissed me with a smile. The paint my sisters did the day before marked their faces. I wanted to see what my parents thought about what was happening, but when I glanced back, less than a foot away was an emotionless Aiden.

I woke up sweaty and a little crampy. Both guys were holding onto me tightly from either side. There was just a tangle of arms, but it wasn’t exactly comfortable. It was before sunrise, but I couldn’t relax to go back to sleep. Pushing myself up, I peeled them off of me one limb at a time. Rolling my neck, I popped my spine before padding to the bathroom.

Not bothering to put on any clothes, I was only in panties and the tank top I slept in. I did yoga outside and listened to music. It wasn’t too chilly. The weather reminded me somewhat of Texas in May. When I finished, I laid flat on my mat and watched the sunrise.

Making some coffee, I straightened up the kitchen as the kettle bubbled. Edward left it a bit of a mess, and the maid service hadn’t come by in a day or two. They came twice a week, usually on Tuesdays and Fridays. The recycling had been empty when we left, and it was now filled with beer and wine bottles, only one I had any of. Drunken online shopping sounded like a dangerous pastime for anyone who didn’t have unlimited funds.

Showering in the guest bedroom, I changed into a comfortable dress from the closet in there. We needed more storage space. It was probably a good thing I didn’t have much to get from my old apartment. As it was, I was going to have to figure out how to store my instruments.

My boyfriend and I were taking the day off to recover from traveling. We had a stupidly busy week ahead, so we were going to need it. The premiere of Edward’s movie, the tech drama he filmed when we first started dating, was happening Thursday, and we had to get Jasper ready for that by the following day. Then Friday, we were flying to New York.

I had so many things on my mind.

Taking my second mug into the living room, I sat at the new piano. It would be perfect for making music for the channel with all its fancy features. It was an impressive toy I would never ask the price on. It was too much. I already knew that. But I had been a little sad and over-emotional the day before, and it sparked something selfish in me. I needed a treat big enough to get my mind off of everything. And it was an object I had always wanted but never dreamed about ever owning. It was a tool for a proper artist, and I would make sure Eddie got his money’s worth out of it.

Lightly, I pressed the keys. The soft tinging of the notes hummed and floated through the air. At first, I just tapped one or two before finally, I played a melody from memory. Something simple and slow.

A warm pair of muscular hands massaged my shoulders from behind about a minute in. Leaning down, Edward pressed his lips to my shoulder. “So beautiful.”

“It’s the most impressive instrument I’ve ever touched.”

He smiled. “Actually, I was talking about the gorgeous musician.” Tenderly, he kissed the nape of my neck. “I am so glad you at least like yours. I thought you were going to be the one to get mad, to be honest. His is more logical. Yours even cost more.”

I didn’t stop playing. “Yet, you still did it.”

He sat beside me and sighed. “Yeah, I yoloed that one too hard, I reckon.”

“I reckon,” I began in his accent, “not being sober probably didn’t help.”

Edward hummed. “Yeah. It didn’t. In my defense, I missed you both, and I had nothing else to do. And do you know how easy it is to convince yourself to have one more drink when you’ve already had five?”

“Not an excuse, but I can’t say anything. I wasn’t sober for most of our trip.”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you.”

I played a different song, equally simple but melodramatic. “It’s okay. Jasper was there.” We were silent for a long time, just letting the music fill the space. “He was great. Perfect, actually.”

“He must have been if you blurted your feelings out like that,” he replied almost emotionlessly. It reminded me of Aiden’s expression in the dream.

Stopping, I looked at him. “Is that okay?”

My boyfriend genuinely laughed. “What? Bursting in like the Kool-Aid man didn’t give you a hint? I’m such a dumbass.”

Giggling, I started a different melody. Clair de Lune. I kept my eyes on the keys, shaking my head. “I hadn’t even said the words to myself, but it was so intense I couldn’t keep it inside. I feel bad he didn’t tell me about his feelings sooner, though. He must have been so scared.”

“He was. Jasper was worried about ruining our relationship and friendship. And he thought you weren’t ready, but I think the problem was him. No, I know it was. I figure if he said it, you would have in return. He doesn’t want to overstep his bounds, but I wish he’d realize we are equals in this.”

“It’s okay if he needed to hear it first. I just hope he wasn’t too anxious about it.”

His hand rubbed down my spine. “He knew what your feelings were, though. I knew.” He kissed my temple. Edward pushed my hair off my shoulder and leaned in so he could whisper in my ear. “I love you.”

Leaning into his kiss, I closed my eyes. Our foreheads touched. “I love you, too. So much.” I paused, letting out a shaky laugh. “Holy shit, I’m in love with two men, and it’s not going to cause drama-” I stopped myself, beginning to giggle for real. “Nope, can’t even finish that.”

He chuckled. “Oh, it’ll be extra dramatic, but it’s worth it, right?”

I took his face in my hands and kissed him firmly on the lips. Nodding, I rested my forehead against his once more. “Of course.”

“Are you okay?” He pulled me closer.

“Yeah. I just got up early and exercised. Jet lag is messing with me,” I kind of lied. Maybe it was the truth, and I was lying to myself. “There’s some coffee in the kitchen. Would you like me to make you some breakfast?” He shook his head. “Are you sure? I have more than enough time to fix something nice.”

Smiling, he brushed his fingers along my jaw. “I’ll pick up take away on the way. You look so tired. Why don’t you go back to bed?”

“I couldn’t if I tried.”

He put his arm around my shoulders, resting his head on one. “I need to take a shower and get ready. Do you need anything before I do?” Shaking my head, I began to play another song with my eyes focused on the keys. He sighed softly and kissed my cheek before getting up.

I played for several more minutes before I felt another pair of hands move across my back. These were different, firmer. Smiling, I didn’t stop. One of them wrapped around my hair and forced my head back for a surprising kiss. Moaning against his mouth, I brought my fingers up to hold his chin.

Jasper’s grin was so sly. “I’ve changed my mind. I want to film you playing for me instead,” he announced when he pulled away. “You are so talented. It’s such a turn on. Maybe have you play while sitting in my lap.”

Softly, I laughed. “It won’t sound like music if you distract me.”

“Yes, it will. It’s always musical when you moan.” He kissed me again, just as forcefully as before. “I wonder if you could keep playing while I fingered you.”

“No,” I replied right away with a smirk.

He wiggled his eyebrows. “We’ll see about that later. Would you like some more coffee, dove?” He pointed at my mug when he straightened up.

“Sure.”

“Coming right up. You keep playing for me, hm?”

Jasper took my cup and went into the kitchen. What I made was cold, so he started a new pot. He moved around the cabinets as the kettle simmered. I couldn’t hear what he was doing over the music, though. He had a sweet smile on his face as he looked down at whatever he was working on.

When it was done, he put it on the table with the creamer and sugar. Then he brought three plates with two pieces of thick toast each. One was covered in mashed avocado, sliced tomatoes, red pepper, and salt sprinkled on the top. The other was Nutella with bananas and strawberries.

“Breakfast is ready,” he called.

“Oh, darling, you didn’t have to do that,” Edward commented as he came down the hall. I hadn’t even realized he was there. He was still in his undershirt and boxer shorts, his hair slicked back. “Oo, that looks delicious,” he mumbled. I stood to follow, and he wordlessly took my hand.

Without being asked, Jasper brought two different hot sauces he knew I liked. I grinned when I saw it. “Thank you.”

“My pleasure,” he cooed before kissing my temple. “Thank you for playing for me. Will you do it again later?” His smirk was suggestive as his palm moved down to the curve of my ass. He rubbed his fingers over my bottom to double-check he was correct in thinking I wasn’t wearing any panties, but he said nothing.

I nodded as I sat. “Of course… though, probably not the way you want today. I might be too jet-lagged to do anything, and I wanted to work on editing my family pictures.” I also didn’t want to tell them about my cramps. Either I was about to have a period despite the stupid birth control, or it was when I would have had one, and it was letting me know. Both options sucked.

Jasper picked up my hand and brought it to his mouth. “Whenever you wish. I need to edit too,” he admitted. “Always,” he chuckled. “I’ll make dinner tonight, and we can just relax today around the house.”

“I’ve got a ton of frozen stuff. We can do a lasagna or something. That way, no one has to work.”

“Yes, please,” Edward moaned through a bite of his toast. He wiped away some avocado with his napkin. “I’ll fetch some garlic bread on the way home. I know we don’t have any.”

“I’ll pick it up,” Jasper offered. “Might as well use the damn thing. No need for you to stop at the store after a long day,” he muttered grumpily.

Pursing his lips, he decided to ignore his mood. “Keys are by the door in the bowl. You and Bella are already on the insurance, by the way. On mine as well. The boys, too. Just in case.”

“Smart,” he stated in a sour tone. Our boyfriend pouted, taking another bite of the green and red toast. “Oh, I nearly lost my mind over the bloody Rolex. Don’t be so stupid to not know I wouldn’t be pissed at something this literally huge. Just because we’re in a relationship now doesn’t mean you can force your money onto me if I don’t want it. It’s controlling and annoying, and I don’t like it, Tony. I love you, with all my dumb heart, but I’m already feeling emasculated enough with Bella bailing me out.”

My stomach twisted. “No, I didn’t bail you out. You were paying your bills! I only helped you leave a job that wasn’t good for you and a place you weren’t happy. Everyone needs help every once in a while. Please don’t feel that way,” I pleaded.

Huffing, he rubbed his hands over his face. “You’re right, I just feel as if I should have-”

“But I needed you here. If I hadn’t done that, you wouldn’t have been there this weekend. I need you. Don’t feel-” I swallowed the sudden rush of emotion in my throat, but my lips were quivering. “I wanted my boyfriend here. And I would’ve paid anything to have both of the men I love in the same home all the time.”

And then I began to weep.

Both of them got up instantly and came to my side, wrapping their arms around me while I sobbed for reasons I couldn’t explain. A sharp tug pulled on my ribs. Gripping their shirts, I pressed my face into Jasper’s stomach.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. I was only-” Jasper cursed under his breath. “My dove, it’s okay. I’m so glad I came. I’m just- shit, shit, shit,” he whimpered, kissing my temple. “You did everything right. I’m the idiot here.”

Shaking my head, I was unable to get any words out. “N-no. I’m j-just so-” I sniffled loudly, rubbing my arm over my nose. “Exhausted. And I had a weird dream that bothered me. And you’re obviously anxious and upset, and I can’t do anything about it. I don’t want you to be mad at him.”

He shook his head. “I’m annoyed, not angry.”

“Still.”

“Okay, look. Look at me, love,” Edward said in a soft, cloying voice as he knelt beside me. He took my chin. “We’ll be fine. We already are. And damn, if it’s that much of an issue, I’ll return it. Jeez, it’s no big deal.”

Jasper sighed. “No. Don’t do that. I only wish that-”

Our boyfriend reached for him and took his hand on my shoulder. “If I make a decision this large again, I promise I’ll talk to you about it first. I swear. We’re in this together. I only wanted to spoil you because I love you so much. I wasn’t trying to take something away from you or deceive you or anything like that.”

“I know,” he replied.

Rubbing my cheek with my palm, I took a deep breath. “Ugh, I think I will lie down after breakfast.”

“That sounds like a good idea,” the sweet blond agreed before kissing my temple again.

Even after three cups of coffee, I felt myself dragging to the bedroom. Edward hurried to finish getting ready around me while I plopped down in the middle of the mattress. He moved the covers over me and pecked my lips before he went into the bathroom. After a few minutes, Jasper slipped in behind me. He washed the dishes, putting everything away. He was better at being tidy than our man.

“I feel like such an ungrateful prat right now,” he spoke in my ear. “I am so appreciative you talked me into coming and paid for everything you did. I’m already close to having enough to pay it all back. I might feel better-”

“I don’t want it,” I breathed, pulling the blanket in closer to my face.

“Bella-”

“No! I don’t want it,” I repeated firmly. “Use it to take me out on dates. It’s what I’d use it on, anyway. I don’t loan money to people I love. I give it to them, with no conditions or expectations.”

Sighing heavily, he pushed his face in my shoulder. “Fine. Stubborn assholes. Both of you. You better be prepared for some crazy big dates then.”

“Just let us love you!” Edward complained once he came out with styled hair, kissing both of us with a frown. The smell of his fresh cologne was so strong. He stared for a long minute with a grimace as he hovered over us. It pulled his cheeks all the way down. “Now all I want to do is climb back into bed.”

Jasper put his hand in the center of his face and pushed him away. “Yeah, go away. I love you but fuck off. I want to nap.”

He swatted his ass. “Cheeky,” he snorted before leaning down to kiss us again. “Love you both. Call me if you need anything, pretty girl. Okay?”

“I can take care of her,” our boyfriend promised as his arms tightened around me. “Don’t worry. I won’t let anything bad happen.”


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Episode One-hundred-fifty-five: Too Much

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“No. No, I don’t fucking want it.” Jasper stomped towards the bedroom. He snatched up his luggage as he went. The wheels bumped loudly against the hardwood floor.

Edward ran after him, his expression confused. “But… It’s legit for the channel! Seriously!” He waved his hand at the garage. “You know I’ve been thinking about this for a few months. You’ve been helping me look for it! Isn’t this one the exact-”

He turned on him, his face bright red. “Tony, that’s not the damn point. I don’t want you to buy me a car! I want to buy my own with the cash I earn after I pay back Bella. Dammit, I’m already close. You can’t-”

“Okay, well…” He interrupted him. “Save up your money and purchase you one when you have enough. And you can use this one until you do. We need the space. There are so many of us now! And once you get yours, Bella can use it!” Edward argued right away.

He turned his back on him. “It’s not the point.”

Shaking his head, our boyfriend tried to touch his shoulder, but he wouldn’t let him. “Then what is it?”

“You don’t have to buy me things! I don’t want to be pitied,” he whispered in pain.

Taken aback, his mouth dropped open in shock. It was as if he slapped him. “I’m not! We’ve talked-”

“You were only trying to find out what I liked!” He snapped. “You tricked me.”

The slap turned into a punch. He growled. “What? No. No, I did not. How- you know that’s not true. You’re just angry and saying things now. Darling, of course, I wanted you to like it. Bella doesn’t want to drive. She’s been very vocal about it. But I know you love it. Also, you don’t need to spend money on Ubers and shit.”

“You could have spoken to me about it first!”

He laughed. I could have told him it was a mistake. Facepalming, I grimaced from my spot at the beginning of the hall. “Because you would have been against it. Besides, it’s my cash. I can invest it as I please. And it’s for my channel. You know we need more room, especially now that you’re here. Why are you being such a tosser?”

It seemed like they were about to wrestle in a bad way and throw real hits. I wouldn’t let that happen. “Okay, okay,” I interrupted, stepping in. I put my hand on Edward’s chest. “You go that way and take a breath.” I pointed at the living room before I glanced at Jasper. “Why don’t we talk for a minute in here?”

“Okay,” he mumbled, turning right away and going into our bedroom. He was ready to escape the argument because it was going nowhere.

I peeked back at Edward. “It’s not unpractical,” he complained quietly.

Softly, I sighed. I tried to think about the best way to handle the situation. “Okay, I don’t totally disagree about needing it, but I can see his point of view too. So, let me see if I can get him to calm down a little, and we can talk like adults. And not laugh like an asshole in the middle of it,” I grumbled pointedly.

He frowned, scrunching up his nose. “Ugh, sorry,” he sighed. “I thought I was doing so well with yours,” he pouted as he turned to go into the living room. Placing my hand on his arm, I stopped him so I could give him a kiss.

“I love it. It’s stupid, and I don’t need it, but I see why you did it. It’s very cool. Just you’re going overboard, and he’s overwhelmed. A lot is going on.” I squeezed his forearm, making sure he was looking at me. “Turn it down a tad.”

He took a deep breath and grunted. “Okay. Right. I hear you. I’m too aggressive. And I can’t use gifts to make people happy.” He closed his eyes and let out another. “Go talk to him.”

Jasper was in the bathroom when I got in, shutting the door behind me. When he came out, he washed up and stalked over to the vanity. He sat away from the mirror, his face dropping in his hands with his elbows on his knees.

“I don’t want to be patronized.”

“He’s not doing that. Neither am I,” I promised, walking towards him. I rubbed his shoulders. “I think he was considering it and saw a way to frame it as a gift for you. I can see why we’d need it for the channel. We have so much junk now. And we can’t all go in one car. He should have talked to us about it first, but he’s right when he says it’s his money, and he can do what he wants with it. You don’t have to drive it. We can only use it for work stuff. That is your choice.”

He pushed his face into my stomach. I rubbed my hand down his spine gently, massaging his tense muscles. He moaned softly. “Just two months and I could have gotten my own.”

“And you still can.”

“But you think he’s right-”

“No, he should have spoken to you if it’s only for your personal use. If it’s truly for business, then that’s up to him. He drops more than that on a whim on a Thursday. Do you think that was half as much as the mukbang?” He shrugged. “I bet you know. I bet you know, down to the penny.”

He pushed a breath through his nose, licking his lips. “It’s not the fanciest on the market. It’s a hybrid, though,” he mumbled, glancing away. “It’s got an excellent record.” He looked up towards the ceiling. “It’s what I would have bought for myself.”

Pouting, I made him look at me with my fingers in his hair. “I’m sorry he took that from you. That’s a milestone you wanted to reach on your own. Well… why don’t you talk about paying half of it, if it’s going to be for personal use too?”

“He won’t.” Jasper shook his head instantly.

I hummed as I twisted one of the ends of his mustache. “Ask him to take it directly from your money from the videos. A percentage, perhaps. Or make sure you pay the insurance and the gasoline, as well as all the maintenance.”

My boyfriend took a deep breath. He was trying so hard to calm down and think clearly. “Oh, that second is possible. He won’t take the money. The insurance, though…” He trailed off, wrapping his arms around my waist as he pushed his face into my chest. “Oh, fuck. I’m so tired.”

“I know, honey,” I cooed. “Me too. It’s been a long day. I’m sorry. We’ll get cleaned up, talk, and get some food, okay? We can go to bed after. And you can buy us some pizza.” I kissed the top of his head.

I felt him smile against my stomach. “Mm, that sounds lovely.” He squeezed my ass before looking up at me. “Thank you for stepping in,” he chuckled. “I just-” he stopped, pushing his nose between my breasts. “I wasn’t ready for that. I’m a bit of a mess right now.”

Kissing his forehead several times, I whispered against his skin. “I’m glad I could return the favor. You’ve been so good to me this weekend, and I was so happy you were there for me. I want to do the same for you.”

He hummed, holding onto my hips tightly with his firm hands. “God, I love you so much.”

Smiling slightly, I leaned down to peck his lips. My fingers curled under his chin. We were both grinning. His eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were fluttering against his cheeks. “I love you, too.”

“AW! YES! YOU FINALLY TOLD HER!” Edward shouted from the hallway, directly behind the cracked bedroom door. He quickly came in, completely forgetting himself and the situation we were in.

For the second time in a very short while, I facepalmed. I glanced between them. “Um, I actually told him first. I-”

“You told him first?” He interrupted. He looked at Jasper. Suddenly, my heart tightened in my chest. I didn’t think about him possibly being jealous of me telling him without discussing it. Especially since he told me first, and we were together a little longer before we did. His face abruptly lit up. It was like a kid at Christmas. “SEE?! I TOLD YOU!”

Anxiously, I laughed. “How did you know? I didn’t until it came out of my mouth. Jesus Christ, do you think you’re helping by eavesdropping?” I questioned as I walked out of the bathroom. He took a couple of steps back with his eyes huge.

“No, I don’t.” He backed up, looking apologetic. “I am so very sorry,” he grinned innocently. “I totally agree with the insurance and maintenance shit, though. That’s a good compromise. And I can take it out automatically every month. I got a plan already,” he explained as he continued until his spine hit the door. “Ow… Fuck, I’m sorry,” he repeated. “I should have talked to you about it. I’m impulsive, and I was lonely. Do you know how easy it is to buy a car online now?!” He was in the hallway, smiling still because he couldn’t help himself. “This is so awesome! My best friends are best friends, and they’re in love, too. And I’m so happy. That’s amazing!” He pulled me into a quick and powerful kiss on my lips. He was giddy.

I pushed him away forcefully after I returned it. “We’re going to take a shower. Go smoke a joint and calm the fuck down,” I chided him playfully. “He’s buying dinner. And you will not purchase him another damn thing for at least a couple of weeks. Me too. Boredom isn’t an excuse. You just like shopping.”

Edward pouted. “I’ve actually got other things coming.” I closed the door in his face. “But I guess I can put them away,” he spoke through it.

“Your credit cards. Yes, you do that.”

I was in the bathroom when he rushed back in. “Sorry, I need the joints.” He grabbed them and shoved the silver box in his pocket. He then tossed his wallet into the drawer, lifting his hands up in surrender. “I’m going. I swear.”

He hurried in to kiss Jasper in a swift and savage way before dashing away again. His ass wiggled with his joy. We could hear the backdoor sliding open as he went out.

We looked at each other after. My boyfriend raised his eyebrows. “What just happened?”

“I don’t know. Let’s just go take a shower.” I rolled my eyes, offering him my hand.

Standing, he tugged me towards him. His fingers moved into my hair, pulling me into a kiss. Jasper laid his forehead against mine as he took a deep breath. “Today has been fucking weird. I did not see any of it coming. First, the photos in full costume before dawn, and then-” He just shook his head in disbelief.

Laughing, I leaned against him. “Right.”

Edward smiled sheepishly as we walked outside to the backyard. We had switched to our pajamas, still a little drippy. We had taken our time. He offered us the smoke, quickly pouring two glasses of wine from a chilled bottle of white he knew Jasper liked.

He took a deep breath to steel himself before he began. “I’m sorry. I truly am. Trust me, I know I’m impulsive. And I didn’t think of it as an achievement or anything. It’s only a tool, you know? Kinda expensive, but worth it. But that’s beyond the point,” he rambled nervously, just letting his mouth go. “But we can do what Bella suggested. I think that’s a good idea, too. Please forgive me for overwhelming you. I’m too much. You know how I am. You’re usually the one that’s reigning me in.”

“I do know how you are, you mouthy bastard.” He leaned down to kiss him. “Just shut up, okay? We’ll talk about it more later. I’m tired and hungry. And I’d like to get a mild buzz before we order some pepperoni. Please?”

He nodded quickly, giving him another kiss. “I love you. That’s why I did it. I wanted to give you a nice thing you wanted,” he breathed. Our boyfriend pecked his lips. He was acting like a big dumb puppy, and it was so hard to be angry at him when he was like that.

“Shh… Later. I love you, too.”

He sat beside him, taking his hand as he took the smoke from me. Edward smiled just a little. “So… Tell me about the weekend,” he said in a purposefully girly and playful voice.

Sighing, Jasper hung his head. “Bruh, emotional fucking rollercoaster.” He looked over with a frown. “The whole damn thing was wild.”

“What happened?” He asked, more concerned. “Is everything okay?”

“Jake found a video of my parents becoming engaged on her birthday. She was already unknowingly pregnant with me.” I lifted my hand up. “This was her engagement ring. And my grandpa gave me my grandmother’s ceremonial clothing, and we took pictures together as a family, in full get-up, where he apologized for not looking for me while crying. And we were recognized a bunch when we were out, with Jasper getting hit on one of those times.”

“One of your cousins asked for my number, too,” he whispered. We both turned to look at him. My mouth hung open in surprise. “At the meal while you went to the bathroom. It’s not as if I gave it to him!”

I laughed quietly. For a moment, I gathered my thoughts. “Anyway, um… I freaked out after we watched the video on Saturday. Jacob didn’t want to watch it alone… just in case it was porn,” I giggled at the word, looking out at the mountains as I played with the hem of my nightgown. My boyfriend handed me the smoke. I took it gratefully. Sucking in two quick hits, I closed my eyes. “Jasper did and said everything right. And I am so grateful he was there for me. And I realized the feelings I had been having for a while were obviously love. I won’t fight them as I did with you.” I pointed my gaze at the blond before taking another drag. “Oh, but you’ve been in love with me, huh? You told him and not me?”

He chuckled. “You told us you shouldn’t always be the first to know. Yeah, I have been for a little while… Since that day when I called you, but it was growing before. I kept telling myself to not get too attached, to be cooler than Tony at least. And then… Everything. Just everything. I knew I was feeling overwhelmed, so I couldn’t imagine what you were going through. I didn’t want to jam it down your throat if you weren’t ready. She’s like you, though,” he smirked as he looked at Edward. “Once she got it out, I think she’s said it a hundred times. If you count when she was chanting it while I fucked her the past couple of nights, anyway,” he added seductively over his glass of wine before taking a long sip.

Running his fingers over his thigh, our boyfriend leaned in to kiss his neck. “How much fun did you get to have?”

“All of it,” he teased.

“So, tell me about that,” he grinned impishly.  


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