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The Halloween Fair
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​Bella is admittedly jumpy and more than a little clumsy usually, but when something has her all wound up? Well, she’s just doomed, and she knows it. She didn’t really want to go to the fair in the first place, but she figured it was better than whatever other Halloween plans her best friend could make. If she had known her friend’s super hot, extremely smart, slightly absent-minded brother was coming, she might have stayed home, but she’s certainly glad she came along for the ride…

Rated M for Adults only (18+) 
graphic sexual descriptions, Reader discretion is Advised!




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12/20/2020

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12/17/2020

The Halloween Fair: A Decade Later

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The Halloween Fair:
A Decade Later


I woke up to Edward’s hand down my panties.

It was the best way to wake up.

He was stroking my already slick clit while kissing my neck from behind, his other hand gripping my breast through the faded and torn college shirt I often wore for my pajamas. There were several holes of different sizes, all from our misadventures together. The first was from our second move when it got caught on the door. The latest was from when he tried to make dinner and set the pan on fire. But I had worn it the first night we were together, and I couldn’t throw it away, even if it was well over a decade old. Though I might have been sentimental, especially lately.

Pushing his face into my throat, he kissed it. “Do you know how much I love waking up to you moaning my name?” He groaned in my ear, pinching my nipple through the fabric. “How many times is it this week?”

“I don’t know,” I admitted, flushing as I closed my eyes. I ground my ass against his hard cock. He was only in boxers. “I don’t even remember what I was dreaming about this time.” My dreams had become more vivid and intense recently, but I rarely held onto them beyond a second or two after being awake, though he was often the star.

“Is it that good?” Edward teased, rolling the stiff flesh between his nimble fingers. “So good, you dream about it every night?”

His sultry words made me wetter. “Yes. You know it is.”

If practice made perfect, my man was a perfectionist. 

I felt him smile against my skin, pinching harder. “Be a good girl and cum for me,” my boyfriend whispered as he moved faster between my thighs. “Then I’ll fuck you however you want.”

His other hand drifted up to my throat, his fingers wrapping around it and squeezing until I tilted my head back. It was so hard not to scream out in pleasure. It was spectacular. But we had downstairs neighbors. Sometimes, it didn’t stop me. I almost felt bad about it, but occasionally, it couldn’t be helped.

My toes curled in satisfaction as sparks flew in my vision for just a moment. My underwear became soaked as he continued.

Panting, I stared at him over my shoulder for a minute. He smiled briefly, his expression horny and pleased. Cocky was sexy on him. He brought his fingertips up to his mouth and sucked the two of them clean while maintaining my gaze.

Pouncing on him, I struggled to get his boxers off while we frantically kissed. He tore my shirt over my head, holding my bare chest to his. He still worked out every day, and it was pleasantly firm. I wasn’t nearly as tiny as I used to be, but my extra weight filled out my breasts, ass, and thighs. I was rail-thin as an eighteen-year-old. Now, at almost thirty, I was soft in all the right ways.

I got on my knees wordlessly, and he knew exactly what to do. Ripping my panties down, he got into position behind me, arranging me so when he pushed all the way in, he would brush against me. My face was shoved into the blankets because I couldn’t keep my noises to myself when he did this. Whimpering, I dripped with every pass. He pulled out for a moment and stroked himself against my clit with his head until I came again, then thrust into me once more.

Whining into the sheets, my entire body was shaking as he pounded into me.

“O-oh, god…” He moaned as he gave in to his own pleasure and came inside of me. Shuddering, he held onto my hips. When he pulled out, it dripped against my lips.

Sinking onto my stomach, I smiled in happiness. Edward kissed up the back of my legs and over my ass until he was pecking behind my ear. “Mm… Happy anniversary, love.”

“Happy anniversary,” I grinned, looking over my shoulder at him. “You know, it’s funny. I was going to give you the exact same thing.”

Chuckling, he relaxed beside me on his side. “Oh, that’s not your gift… I’ve got plans for you, Ms. Swan.” His fingers danced over my ribs. “I’ve got reservations and lots of presents.”

“I plan on giving you yours after dinner,” I replied, shifting my head to look at him. I laid my cheek on my crossed arms. We smiled at each other. His hair was wild, sticking up in every direction. He had it just cut, and it made it redder somehow, bringing out its shine. His happiness made him glow.

“What do you want to do until tonight?”

I hummed. “I want to take the day off and relax. We’re always busy, and it’s never going to slow down.”

Sighing, he pushed his face into my arm, so our noses were almost touching. He was still a new doctor, and though he was now working regular hours at an office, it was over fifty hours a week plus school. He would go for the rest of his career, it felt like. But he loved his work as a pediatrician, and he was amazing at it. I had gotten my master’s in engineering, and my hours were far more normal at the university where I did research on a government project.

“That sounds good,” he mumbled, speaking into my skin. “Want to watch a movie?”

“Sure, as long as it’s not a horror,” I smirked.

Once again, he chuckled. “Aw, but it’s Halloween!”

I pushed myself out of bed to get cleaned up. “I don’t care. I still hate them.”

He rolled onto his back, grinning. “We should watch An American Werewolf in London. You know, like that first night.”

Snorting, I shook my head. “We didn’t watch it then either.”

“I did. You napped.”

I leaned against the dresser. On top of it was the cute purple bear he won me at the fair, along with pictures of us together through the years- our first Christmas, some silly photos on our first New Year’s Eve, and a slew of others. My favorite was the one where he held me like a princess, my head falling back as I laughed at Alice and Jasper’s wedding. I caught the bouquet, and he got the garter. Our graduation ones were wonderful, too. 

“No, I was in a drug and petting induced coma.” And I dreamed about fucking him then, too.

After breakfast, we settled on the couch in our living room. We were just in our underwear still, too lazy to get dressed. Wrapped in a blanket, I cuddled with him. My head was on his lap as he stroked my hair. I loved being able to have little moments like these. They felt precious to me. In all our time together, he never stopped trying to make me feel cherished.

Living with him was the best, and somehow better than I imagined. As soon as I finished high school, I moved up to Seattle to his apartment. It was a tiny place, but we were comfortable and together. And that was all that mattered to me. I could live in a box if it was with him. Our current flat was much nicer, but we were talking about getting a house soon. We had been saving for a few years, but we were waiting for something to push us in that direction. There was no reason to get a big place for only the two of us. But I had a feeling that was coming soon.

I wasn’t really watching the movie he picked out, just staring off into space as he played with my curls.

“What are you thinking about?” Edward questioned softly. “You’re so quiet.”

Sighing, I smiled. “The future.”

He grinned in return, nodding. “And what about it?” Gently, he pushed my hair away from my eyes.

I rolled over some to look at him better. “I wonder what it’s going to be like in another ten years. What do you see when you think about it? What do you imagine it’ll be like in another decade?”

Humming, he laid his head back against the cushion. “Well, huh…” He pursed his lips. “You’re the head of some project, and something you’re designing is going to space to start.” I smiled at his words. I was working on a contract that was creating tools for high altitude flights that could benefit space travel, and it was already going well. “I’ve got my practice.” He pushed another curl away from my cheek as he smiled slightly. “And hopefully, you’ll finally be my wife.”

“I’m going to be one way or the other. I’ll be your common-law wife by then,” I joked. 

We were just so busy, and then, after a while, it didn’t seem that important. When Edward was a kid, it was something he focused on. But we weren’t ones to celebrate anything loudly. It was only a piece of paper, and we were together. That’s what mattered. We knew we would one day, but it wasn’t a rush. We had put it up more to fate, deciding to get pregnant first. Or, at least, stopped trying not to get pregnant. That was two years before. If I ever got knocked up, we would finally get hitched. That’s what we told our parents to annoy them when they bugged us about marriage and children. Even Charlie was getting annoyingly loud about it.

Edward blew out a long breath. “I’m better than that. I wouldn’t do that to you. You deserve-”

“I got what I want,” I interrupted him with a grin. “So, kids? Do you see any of those?”

He nodded as his hand brushed over my belly. “Yeah, one or two. I hope,” he replied wistfully. He adored children. Seeing him work with them was a joy. His nieces and nephews worshiped him, and they all called me aunt.

“Really? That’s it? I see at least three,” I continued in a playful voice. “Maybe more.”

“Oh, you plan on being pregnant a lot in the next decade,” he joked too, in a good mood. His smile stretched across his face. He was so handsome.

“Not necessarily,” I responded, rolling towards him all the way, so I was facing him. “Though, I do plan on having a lot of sex.” My boyfriend grinned at my naughty words. “Wanna get started on that?”

He didn’t answer. He just picked me up over his shoulder and carried me to the bedroom. The movie was totally forgotten, left playing quietly in the background.

We spent the next few hours in bed, probably pissing off our neighbors.

After, we started the shower, letting it warm up. I combed my hair as he brushed his teeth, having to be patient. It took forever. It was an older building.

“Where did you get that?” I pointed to a bruise on his stomach.

“Toddler donkey kicked me,” he mumbled through a mouth full of suds. Cackling, I put my hand over my eyes. He spat into the sink. “They tried to jump off the table. They were mad I didn’t let them, too.”

“Oh, no!” I continued to giggle.

He chuckled, looking down at it. “Eh, it’s okay. Still better than pumping drunks’ stomachs at two in the morning.”

I moved into the shower stall. “I hope your dad doesn’t have to work tonight.”

“Nah, he’s off. He’s taking mom out to dinner, I think,” he replied, following behind me. His arms wrapped around my stomach, kissing the base of my neck. “This is still one of my favorite things to do with you,” he uttered against it.

Grinning, I leaned back into his touch. “Mine, too.”

As we got ready to leave for the restaurant, I felt my nerves build up as I thought about the gift I was about to give him. It was already waiting in my purse, where it had been for a couple of days. Edward was in a chatty mood, smiling and happy as he moved around me. He kept giving me kisses and telling me how much he adored me or how beautiful I was. Before we left, he assisted in putting on my bracelet from our first Christmas together and a diamond and platinum necklace from our fifth anniversary. My dress felt too tight, but he loved it. I rarely wore it. It was something Alice helped me pick out for some hospital function. It was floor-length, violet, and sequined. I wore flats because I was still clumsy when I was anxious.

But that almost didn’t stop me. 

In the parking lot beside his car, I tripped over my dress. Edward was already holding onto me, his arm around my waist. Before I could even tip forward, he grabbed my forearm and whirled me to his chest. It made me laugh loudly in scared shock, gripping onto his shoulders. He twisted both of his arms around me tightly.

“Please don’t sprain your ankle again,” he joked with a smile, squeezing me.

“Oh, my god! Can you imagine!” I giggled. I laid my face against his jacket and shook my head. “That would be my luck.” I let out a breath as my heart quieted down.

“Don’t worry, I’ll always be here to catch you,” he promised before giving me the sweetest kiss.

The restaurant we went to wasn’t all that busy. Halloween wasn’t usually. It was for kids and not adults at upscale French places. Luckily, anniversaries were good excuses to get out of kid’s parties. My friends and family were smart enough to know not to even ask this year. We had taken the weekend off just to make sure we had this time together- alone. Ten years was a big deal.

As soon as we sat down, Edward ordered a bottle of champagne from the server who was already standing by it. It startled me.

“Wait, wait, wait,” I laughed, putting my hand on his. I looked up at the confused waiter. “Actually, could you give us a few minutes? I’m sorry,” I smiled awkwardly. I should have known he would do something like that, but I figured I had more time.

“Of course,” he replied, hurrying away.

My boyfriend was instantly worried. I squeezed his palm. Clearing my throat, I sat back. I honestly believed I was going to throw up. It was a real possibility. “I thought I’d be able to wait a little longer to give you your gift, but I don’t think I can.”

“Oh,” he chuckled. “That’s sweet. You really-” He shook his head as I pulled the small, long jewelry box out of my purse. I couldn’t let him argue with me. It looked as if it was for a watch because it was originally. The timepiece was also in my bag in a tiny velvet sack. Something else was housed inside, though.

“Well, it’s just that it’s the biggest thing I’ve given you. And the most expensive,” I laughed, glancing away. My hands were shaking, so I pulled them into my lap. I felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest. If I looked at him, I knew I would cry.

“Should I be worried?” He teased as he picked it up.

Giggling, I closed my eyes for a moment. “Yes, very.”

Laughing, he opened the box. The stick in a vacuum-sealed bag was wrapped in a plastic-y piece of paper, the end of the pregnancy test poking out of it. Edward instantly seized it, not looking at the ultrasound. It slowly floated to the table. It was curled in on itself from being encircled around it. 

His hand flew to his mouth as his eyes watered. “Seriously?” He breathed.

I nodded. He laughed louder, flying from his seat to hug me. His arms wrapped around my thighs and lifted me up in the air as he kissed me. My arms coiled tightly around his neck. I was trying so hard not to cry, smiling as I returned his affection. “I love you,” I whispered in his ear. “Daddy,” I giggled the word.

“I love you, too,” he choked out through thick emotions. “Yes!” He shouted, bouncing me as he did. “I’m going to be a father!” He fist-pumped in the air.

There was a gasp that went through the restaurant, and I realized I recognized some of them. Looking around, I saw first our best friends, Alice and Jasper, who were holding their toddler. She had a pacifier in her mouth, her blond curls pulled into pigtails. She was grinning behind it. And at the table with them were Emmett and Rose with their two kids. She was several months pregnant and due at Christmas. At the table beside them were Edward’s parents and mine too, with their new spouses, Phil and Sue. Flushing, I met all of their gazes.

“What’s going on?” I giggled as I looked at them, then back at my boyfriend.

He laughed almost hysterically. “I’m sorry.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, sniffling. His smile was enormous. “I should have done this sooner, but I was going to wait until we had champagne.” He got down on his knees in front of me and pulled a ring box from his jacket pocket. “Isabella Swan, will you please do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

All the tears I had been holding back came flooding out as I laughed too. I nodded because I couldn’t talk because I was crying too hard, but I held out my hand. He slipped the ring on and bounced back to his feet to pull me into a hug and kiss. He lifted me into the air again, spinning me in place.

There were cheers and whoops from our friends and family who filled the seats. I hadn’t even noticed that some of our work colleagues were there too. He placed me down to my feet, putting his hands on my hips as he pulled back to look at me. “We’re going to have a baby!” Holding his gaze, I slowly shook my head. He cocked his face to the side, confused. His smile grew. “Twins?” I shook it once more.

His expression morphed six times in two seconds, then suddenly he remembered the paper on the table. He moved so quickly to pick it up that he almost tripped over his own feet. When he unrolled it, his eyes went over it repeatedly. Then he swayed in place. Putting his hand on the tabletop, the color drained from his face.

“Triplets?” He breathed. He looked up, then down at the sheet, blinking rapidly. “Three? We’re-” Edward covered his mouth for a moment. “Um, you said- Oh, my god! We’re having THREE!” He shouted the last word.

Another gasp rolled through our friends and family. They had stood up to congratulate us, but they all stopped when they heard. I had told no one, only finding out the week before. I was about eight weeks and not showing at all. I wanted him to be the first to know. I wasn’t sure if we could hide it until Christmas, but I considered telling the entire group then.

But this was better.

Gazing at my ring, I grinned at it. It was lovely, but his taste was remarkable. “I’m going to be able to wear this for like a week before I swell up like a balloon.” Edward chuckled, putting the paper on the table and pulling me into another embrace. “By the way, I have an actual anniversary gift for you. It’s the watch that came in the box,” I kissed his ear, whispering the words so only he could hear them. “It’s engraved on the back. It says, ‘To my incredible future husband, and the father of my children- I love you.’”

“You were going to propose to me with it?” I nodded, making him chuckle as he laid his forehead against mine.

“Well, it just made sense since we’ve always done things in our own time.”


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12/14/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Thirteen

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Part Thirteen: Epilogue


About Two months later... 

Edward and I did everything fast. Not that I minded. We spent every weekend together and talked on the phone every night we weren’t. We were completely wrapped up in each other. He was my world. And I knew I was his. There was no better feeling in the entire universe.

I spent Christmas with the Cullens, which was a wild affair. They never did anything small. But the best part of the evening was when he and I retired to his room to be alone. 

We carried mugs of hot chocolate with us as we wandered up the stairs together. All the couples were off doing their own things. We already had our gifts for each other up there. He had his hand on my lower back as we walked. We always seemed to be touching in some way. It didn’t feel right if we weren’t. He still wanted to carry me everywhere. 

Sitting on his couch in silence while all wrapped up in a blanket, we drank our delicious beverages. He had one arm around my shoulder, my head leaned against his. It was perfectly relaxing. I was about halfway through when Edward took my mug from my hands and set it to the side. I looked at him with a curious expression. He smiled slightly. “Sorry. I’m impatient.”

I giggled. “My present isn’t that amazing. Sorry.”

“No, not about that. I can’t wait to give you yours,” he stated, rolling his eyes dramatically. It was playful and cute.  

“You know you didn’t need to get me anything. You’re enough.”

He rolled his eyes again. “Hush, alright? Just enjoy it. Make that part of my gift, please?”

He found my distaste of people buying me things as annoying as Alice did. I sighed heavily but nodded my head. “Okay.”

Smiling excitedly, he went to retrieve it. It was a tiny box, and that scared me. Small for the Cullens usually meant it cost... a lot. I bit my lip to keep from complaining. He sat down beside me and tugged me into his lap. He wrapped both arms around me securely, his chin on my shoulder. He placed the minuscule blue package on my palm, and I just sort of stared at it for a moment. 

“Open it,” he whispered as he pushed my hair away from my neck. 

“Edward...” I began, but he gently nibbled on my ear to shut me up. 

“Open it, for God’s sake. It won’t bite you. But I might if you don’t hurry,” he teased. “I’m dying here, love.” 

Sighing, I shook my head. Taking the white ribbon off, I carefully removed the top. I gasped softly when I saw what was inside. “Edward,” I breathed his name again.

He took the silver bracelet out and secured it onto my wrist before rotating the little heart charm so I could read the engraving. 

EC+IS

“Well, I thought about screaming it from the highest rooftop, but that would take me away from you for far too long. Then I considered carving it into a tree, but you know, that’s bad for the environment. So, I decided it would be easier to have it etched into silver that I love you.” 

I twisted in his arms and kissed him furiously, making him laugh. “You are so cheesy!” I giggled in between kisses. 

“Just what every man wants to hear when he confesses his love for the first time...”

Quickly shaking my head, I grabbed his face and smashed my lips to his once more. “I.” Kiss. “Love.” Kiss. “You.” Kiss. “So.” Kiss. “Much.”

Laughing, he gently grabbed my hair so he could pull me back a little. His intense green eyes peered into mine. “Really?”

“Yes! Of course, I do. I love you. With all of my heart. From the very first kiss.”

“Oh, Bella...” He trailed off softly, tracing his fingers over my cheek. He laid his forehead against mine. 

Grinning, I looked at the bracelet. “It’s so pretty. Thank you. Now, it’s time for my gift,” I said eagerly, about to hop up to get it. He grabbed my waist, keeping me in place. 

“Later. I want to kiss my love right now.”

Laying me back on the couch, much as he had on that first night, Edward kissed me. No. It was more than that. It was extraordinary. The way he tasted and touched me... I couldn’t have been happier. 

We didn’t make love that evening, even though we both really wanted to. We talked about it seriously. But he said he had something special planned for us. I wouldn’t argue. He would let me know when he was ready. I was his whenever he wanted me. We couldn’t rush this, and some things are worth the wait.

On New Year’s Eve, I got ready in the room he reserved at the hotel for the night. The University of Washington was having a big formal dance. Edward booked a suite as soon as he found out about it. I don’t know how else he could get a place like it for the holiday otherwise. He was already downstairs. He explained he had some things to do before midnight. 

I detested the dress Alice picked out for me. But I hated myself even more for letting her pick it. It was a... tube. Tight, it hugged my body, and it had shiny blue sequins. Cutting off at my thighs, it was a good seven inches above my knees. My breasts were pushed up uncomfortably by the strapless bra she got for it. The urge to pull off the thong and leave it behind was almost overwhelming. I was going to murder her. Painfully and slowly. She was lucky she was two hours away from me right then. 

I straightened my hair and applied my makeup carefully. Finally, I dabbed a couple of spots of perfume on my neck and wrists. My knees were shaking, I was so nervous. I wasn’t sure what Edward would think about my look. We had gone on many dates, but we were usually in jeans. I had never dressed up for him before. I knew he would look good, though. He looked great no matter what he wore, but the idea of him in a tux was intoxicating. 

Taking the elevator downstairs, I nervously fidgeted with my dress. I kept pulling it down, wishing it would magically grow longer. But as soon as the doors opened, none of that mattered. 

Edward was standing in the lobby, speaking to someone else in a tuxedo. He was chatting and laughing, smiling about something. He looked magnificent. I stepped out and walked towards him, determined to have my arms around him. 

A second later, he saw me, and his smile grew. He left whoever was talking to him without even saying another word and strode to me. We met halfway.

“You look incredible,” I remarked, smiling up at him. I felt entirely too flushed. 

“You’re one to talk. Good god. Let’s just go back to the room now,” he sighed as his hands slid to my waist. 

I laughed as he tugged me closer and scattered kisses across my shoulder. “Don’t you want to dance with me?”

“Nu-uh,” he muttered in response, kissing the nape of my neck. 

“Don’t you want to be here for the countdown?” I tried another way. 

“No,” he whispered against my ear. 

“Don’t you want to show off your sexy girlfriend and make all your friends jealous?” I inquired sarcastically, rolling my eyes. 

“Well, I guess there is time for that,” he chuckled before he suckled on my earlobe. “Besides, I want to get pictures of you in this dress.”

“Yeah, you better get photos. I’m never going to wear this thing again,” I scowled as he tugged me inside the ballroom. 

He brought his lips to my ear once more. “I’m honestly more interested in how it looks on the floor.” 

I felt my knees go weak. 

We danced, drank punch, took stupid pictures, and talked with his friends. He never let go of me the entire night, and I loved it. We sat at one of the tables, taking a break around eleven forty. I was perched on his lap with my legs crossed, so I didn’t flash anyone. One of his hands was on my thigh, while the other was tracing lazy patterns on my stomach. His face was buried deep into my neck, sucking and covering it with kisses. I was trying not to squeal and laugh as he did, my arms around his neck. He laughed breathlessly at my wiggling in his lap, nipping at my flesh. I groaned, my head falling back for a moment. “Oh, Edward... stop-p...” I simpered. 

“Why?” He asked, then licked my earlobe. 

I opened my eyes to see a couple was staring at us. An angry-looking tall strawberry-blond with furious blue eyes kept flashing us dirty looks. She was standing beside a lanky, dark-skinned man who was whispering furiously in her ear. She appeared to be pouting, her arms crossed over her chest. 

“We’re being watched.”

“Mm, I don’t care,” he grinned against my skin, but he slowly pulled away and looked at his watch. “But I do have something I want to show you.”
He set me to my feet and stood himself. 

“What’s that?”

“You’ll see,” he smiled, placing a small kiss on my cheek before we walked out of the room. 

We strolled directly past the couple, and I heard the girl huff heavily. Edward didn’t even peek her way. I don’t think he noticed anyone else but me. His arm was securely wrapped around my waist as he led me to the elevators. When I glanced back once more, I saw her stomp her foot.

“We’re going to miss the countdown,” I stated as he pressed the button to our suite. 

He shook his head. “No, we won’t. Trust me. I have something special planned.” He pulled me closer as we stood in the elevator with a tug of my arm, wrapping it around his neck. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me hard. 

Moaning into his mouth, my hands rested on his throat. One of his pressed against the small of my back, the other resting on my bottom. He squeezed and massaged gently, my lower body grinding against his. It was rather apparent he was enjoying himself, too. 

His eyes never left mine as we walked to our room. He forced me against the door and kissed me once more, one hand above my head while the other searched his pocket for the card key. It took him a few moments to find it. I’m sure the fact my knee was grazing his inner thigh while my foot rubbed against his calf didn’t distract him at all. 

Finally, we stepped inside, continuing to make out. With a little giggle, I jumped up to wrap my legs around his waist. He groaned loudly, his hands going to my ass. I saw his eyes flicker to the clock. “Ten minutes...” he muttered to himself. 

“I can’t think of a better way to start the new year,” I mused as I kissed his jaw. 

“I can,” he whispered, touching my hair. “I actually need to talk to you about something.”

“Anything,” I promised, pulling away to look at him. I rubbed my fingers over the back of his neck, playing with the soft curls behind his ears. 

Taking a deep breath, he touched his forehead to mine. “I want to make love to you tonight. I want to show you how much I love you. You were the best thing about this year. And I know you’ll be the best thing about the next. And the one after that and the one after that...” He started as a small blush covered his cheeks. “If you don’t want to, I understand. But I’d rather be alone with you in my arms than in a crowd of people I hardly know.”

“I’m yours.” I pressed my lips to his. 

“Bella, I want you to think about this. I don’t want you to regret this for a moment-” I forced my mouth against his again. 

“I told you that first weekend, I am ready whenever you are.”

He set me to my feet and gingerly pecked my lips and cheeks. I tugged off his jacket, throwing it to the floor. Stroking my hair, his fingers wound into it. I felt as if I was being worshiped by him. 

Somehow he was undressed before me, only in his boxers, as he kissed my shoulders and collarbone. Though, I honestly didn’t have much to shed. One simple zipper-ride down and I would be in nothing but my underwear too. 

The hotel was alive below us. I could hear cheering and laughing as they started their countdown to midnight at the five-minute mark. 

Edward turned me slowly and peppered my shoulder blades with kisses. With one hand on my stomach, the other pulled the zipper down. It went to the ground in a blue sequined puddle, and I stepped out of it. I shifted in his arms so I could look at him. His lips met mine in a passionate kiss as his hands slid to the back of my bra. With a simple twist of his fingers, the fabric snapped away from my body and fell to the floor. 

Sighing happily, his hand molded to my breast. My nipples hardened at his touch, and I took a deep breath in pleasure. He brought his lips to my ear and whispered softly, “I will marry you one day. I will make you my wife.”

I spun slowly and saw the sweet sincerity in his eyes. Nodding, I wasn’t saying yes. But I was letting him know that one day, I would. His warm hands grazed my sides as he lowered his soft mouth to my chest, lightly kissing my beating heart. It thundered at his touch. 

“I love you,” I sighed as he brought his lips up to mine. I would never get enough of his kisses.

We walked back to the bed, my knees buckling as I hit the edge of the mattress. I fell backward, pulling him on top of me. He was always so careful to make sure he didn’t hurt me. Lightly, his tongue traced my breast, bringing one of my hard nipples into his mouth. He suckled it for a moment, releasing it with a pop. 

Gasping, I forced my hips against his. “I want you. Please,” I panted, my head falling back against the pillows as he tormented the other nipple. “I want you inside of me.”

His eyes were half-lidded with desire, and his lips gleaming with moisture. “Are you sure?”

Nodding, I flexed my hips, so his erection brushed against my apex. He quietly moaned. 

I tugged his boxers down, and he kicked them off the edge of the bed. His talented hands worked my panties off next. He dipped one of his fingers inside me, feeling how wet I was just for him. I was soaked, the liquid gathering already. I didn’t need any more torture. We literally had two months of foreplay. 

“Make love to me, Edward. Please. I need you.”

He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, something I didn’t know he put there. I was grateful he had thought to do so. I gently massaged him while he tore the package with his teeth. Carefully, I took the latex from the foil and rolled it onto him. I was almost proud of myself that I did it right the first time without fumbling. He pressed his hips forward with the touch of my hand, his eyes half-closed. 

I just wanted him to dive into me. I was his, and I needed him so badly it hurt. But he had other ideas. He lowered his lips to mine and lightly kissed the corners of my mouth. His hand traced my hairline, over my ear, and across my jaw. His dark gaze was full of passion. I panted as my heart pounded. Looking at him was almost enough.

“I love you,” he whispered as he peered at me. I felt him brush against my entrance, and I shifted my hips for more. 

“Please...”

He brought his mouth to mine and kissed me roughly.  Grabbing one of my thighs, he massaged it with his palm. Our lower bodies moved against each other, his hard-on teasing me. It swept across my sensitive clit. Crying out, I closed my eyes. 

The crowd got louder downstairs as the countdown began.

10...

9...

8...

7...
“I don’t want to waste another second of my life not being in you,” he purred, a breath away from my lips.  

With that, he pressed deep inside of me. 

6...

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

There was pressure, but only for a moment. It wasn’t the pain I braced myself for. My body relaxed under his heat. I felt my thighs flood with liquid. Edward groaned softly, his head falling forward as he enveloped himself deeper. 

I vaguely heard the cheering and music downstairs and the fireworks outside the windows. But all I could focus on was our movements. I was his, and he was mine. 

He went slowly at first, but I could tell his control was waning. 

“Harder,” I egged him on, knowing my words would make him lose it. They were always enough when we did other things.  

Growling, he grabbed my knee at the bend and pulled it upwards. My legs spread wider apart for him. Shoving himself deeper, he moved at a steady pace. I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head. With this new angle, he rubbed against my clit.

His fingers were incredible inside of me, but they were nothing compared to this. This was perfection. The fireworks going on outside had nothing on the ones exploding in my vision. I dug my nails deep into Edward’s shoulders, shouting. “YES! Yes... yes...” I chanted, my voice quivering. 

He hissed through gritted teeth, and I could tell he wanted to hold out for longer. But I wanted him to lose control. We had all night and the rest of our lives for more. I needed him to feel pleasure. I forced my hips up hard, my hands tugging on the back of his hair. 

“Bella,” he moaned, completely lost to the sensation. 

“I’m yours- all of me. Take me,” I spoke as sensually as possible. Edward’s grip on my thigh tightened, and his eyes squeezed shut. His mouth hung open as he panted, twitching inside of me. 

His arms seemed to turn into Jello then. He fell down on top of me, his face buried in my neck. 

“That was unbelievable,” He was breathless, his voice low. 

I giggled. “Just wait until I get a little practice.” 

Moaning happily, Edward kissed my throat. “It is going to be a wonderful year.”

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All six of us stayed in the living room with Carlisle while watching movies and eating pizza. Though we were all cuddled up, everyone was, of course, chaste around their father. Alice was still on her horror movie kick. This time, we watched Halloween. She ignored my eye rolls. Edward loved it. 

“Alright,” the older gentleman began around ten that night. He was dressed in scrubs and wearing his freshly washed coat. He cleared his throat as he patted his pockets. “I guess I’m heading out. I’ll see you all tomorrow. Call me if you need anything. Bella, do you need a stronger painkiller to help you sleep?”

“No, sir. I’m fine. Thank you,” I smiled. It was already feeling a lot better than it did the night before, even if it was black and purple. Edward kept me fairly well distracted. 

“If it gets worse…” he trailed off. I quickly nodded in understanding. Dr. Cullen yawned before sighing. “Ugh, I just want to go get a beer and have more pizza and watch stupid movies with you guys,” he pouted as he marched off towards the door. “Be safe!”
“Goodnight, Dad!” Emmett called to him. “You got this!”

“Thanks,” he mumbled. “Love you all,” he said as the door shut behind him. 

Edward and I looked at each other and smiled. I wouldn’t be the first to suggest we go up to his room, though I could use my foot as an excuse. But no one would believe that. 

Thankfully, Alice fixed that problem for me. “Well… bye,” she chirped before she hopped off the couch and pranced off to her room. Jasper’s eyes got a little wider as he grinned. He hurried to follow her. 

“Please don’t make me an uncle!” Edward begged.

“Got that covered,” we heard him reply as he rushed up the stairs after his tiny girlfriend. 

“Literally,” Emmett laughed. Rose smirked. I was pink, trying not to giggle at my boyfriend’s obvious disgust. “So, Bella, I think it’s time to have that special talk, young lady. About the birds and the bees-”

I threw my melted ice bag at his head, clocking him in the cheek. It made a wet, sloppy noise as the plastic splatted against his skin. He didn’t even flinch. 

“Good shot, love,” Edward chuckled as he picked me up. He turned to look at his brother. “Don’t make me an uncle either.”

Rosalie stood, shaking her head. “I’m on birth control, actually. I’m not that stupid,” she mumbled. “Aren’t you too, Bella?” She asked meanly as she tilted her face to the side. 

“Goodnight!” I snapped at them, burying my nose in his neck. Yes, I certainly was.

“Have fun!” Emmett sang as we walked up the stairs. “Let me know if you need any tips, bro.”

“Go fuck yourself,” he replied.

He took me into his bathroom to get cleaned up before bed. I brushed my hair and teeth, scrubbing my face clean before I slipped on the satiny baby blue nightgown. The hem barely covered my panties, and the v cut low at the chest, showing off what meager cleavage I had. 

I opened the door and leaned against the frame. He was lying in bed in just his sleep pants. Edward let out a slow, unsteady breath. Rolling to the side to get a better look, he rested his temple on his fist. “Oh… wow.”

Fidgeting with my gown, I looked down at my feet. I didn’t know what to do with my hands. My heart was beating fast suddenly. “I don’t know what to do with myself.”

“You don’t have to do anything,” he promised. He got out of bed to scoop me up once again. I laughed, my arms going around his neck. “I’m going to be a little sad when your foot is all better. I won’t have an excuse to do this all the time.”

“You can pick me up whenever you want. I love it.”

Edward playfully spun us around, my head falling back so my hair went around us. He was chuckling too. After, he put me in the center of the mattress, quickly crawling beside me. 

“Are you ready for bed?” He questioned as he kissed my shoulder, his big soft hand resting on my hip. Slowly, I shook my head. I could feel his smile against my skin. “What would you like to do?” 

I rolled over so my chest was pressed against his and immediately brought him into an intense kiss. He moaned, his fingers sliding into my hair. 

We didn’t go to sleep for hours. 

It was just before eleven when we woke up, and everything was quiet besides the rain. Edward was awake beside me, watching me. He smiled as he leaned in for a tender peck on my lips. 

I realized it was exactly how I wanted to wake up every single morning for the rest of my life. 

“Why don’t we get a shower, and I’ll make you some breakfast, hm?” He offered, trailing kisses across my forehead.

He put me in one of his clean UW hoodies once we got dressed to keep me warm. The house was still silent when we went into the living room. Their father wasn’t home yet, and his siblings were still asleep. 

Edward sat me down on the sofa, passing me the remote. “I’m going to make you a proper meal. Any requests?”

“Surprise me,” I replied. He winked before hurrying off to the kitchen.

I got more comfortable on the couch, my foot up on a pillow as I lounged on the cushions. I just turned it onto Netflix, flipping through my options. It was on Edward’s profile, so I looked through his list of offerings he wanted to watch. There were a lot of documentaries and artsy films. 

After a few moments, I heard the front door crack open. I assumed it was Carlisle. Automatically turning to see, I realized it was Esme back from her trip. She was finely dressed in a fashionable white coat, her lovely hair styled perfectly into a swirling bun at the top of her head. She pulled off her bug-eyed sunglasses and put them on top of her skull. 

She grinned when she saw me. “Hello, Bella! How are you, sweetheart?” She asked, coming into the living room to greet me properly. “Oh, no! What happened to your foot?”

“I tripped on Friday at the fair,” I explained. I supposed she hadn’t spoken to her husband at all, or our little drama wasn’t important enough for him to share. “It’s just sprained. I’ll be fine in a couple of days, I think.”

Pouting, she petted the back of my hair gently. “I’m so sorry. So, where’s Alice?”

“Still asleep,” I answered quickly, flushing. 

She shook her head. “It’s afternoon! Lazy girl.”

“Alright, love,” Edward began as he came towards the living room. He couldn’t see us. “So, I made you some eggs and toast. I hope scrambled is okay. I’m not very good at cooking and-” He stopped when he turned the corner. “Oh! Hi, Mom!”

Confused, she looked between us. He cleared his throat and brought the tray he was carrying over to me. He set it on the coffee table. “Hello,” she spoke slowly. 

“Um, so I’ve got some coffee started. Would you like that, milk, or juice?” He inquired before glancing up at her. “Can I get you a cup, too?”

“Sure…” she drew out. 

“Milk,” I answered when he looked at me. It felt as if my face was on fire.

“Oh, I think I missed something,” she mumbled to herself when he rushed into the kitchen to go get those. “Love?” She glanced at me and smiled, touching my shoulder. I ducked my head, embarrassed for some reason I couldn’t explain. “That’s nice. I’m going to put my suitcase away. I’ll be right back.”

The rest of the weekend passed far too quickly. Time had never moved so fast for me before. I hated it. I wanted to curse it because it felt as if it was stealing seconds away from me and keeping me from Edward. Somehow, it was already Monday morning, and he offered to drop me off at school before he had to head back to Seattle for the week. Alice was taking my truck, so I could make it back to my house in the afternoon. She could ride home with Jasper or Emmett. She knew I wanted as much time with my new boyfriend as possible.

I was surprised when he stepped out of the car and went over to my side. I was just expecting him to drop me off at the front. My foot was feeling much better, though it was still wrapped. The little ballet slippers I was wearing were comfortable, at least. When I stood up to my full height, he placed a gentle kiss on my cheek. 

“What are you doing?” 

“Walking you to class, if that’s alright?” He offered me his hand. 

I took it with a brief grin, swiftly nodding. He was so sweet. We strolled in the general direction of my first lesson, his palm slipping behind my back to my hip. I couldn’t help but notice the many stares we got. He was Edward Cullen, the hot and mysterious senior from last year. Everyone knew him, or knew of him, at the very least. And I was nerdy, quiet Bella. Blushing, l just kept looking down at my feet. 

“What’s the matter, love?” He questioned as we stopped in front of the hallway. The bell hadn’t rung yet, and the courtyard was filled with people. I leaned against the wall, wishing I could sink into it. I don’t think he noticed everyone gawking. 

“We’re being watched,” I responded quietly, my nose burning with the heat of my blush. The early morning air was too cool, stinging my cheeks. 

He chuckled softly and leaned in before he spoke. “Then let’s give them something to look at.”

Closing the distance between us, he placed his hands on my hips to tug me closer. My arms automatically went around his neck as our lips touched. At first, it was gentle -sweet and soft presses. But then it became more demanding. I twisted my head to the side, giving him better access to my mouth. We were pressed chest to chest. I wanted nothing more than to have the privacy to continue further. 

I groaned loudly when I heard the warning bell ring, causing him to chuckle once more. “I’ll see you next weekend, okay?” He promised, brushing his fingers over my jaw. “Call tonight, and let me know how your foot is doing.”

Giggling, I straightened the lapel of his jacket. “Eight hours won’t make much of a difference.”

He rolled his eyes and smirked. “I just want to hear your voice.”

Pushing up on my good foot, I placed a final soft kiss on his lips. “I’ll talk to you tonight.”

Grinning, he pressed his forehead to mine. “Goodbye, Bella,” he spoke my name in a whisper. 

“Bye,” I replied, my tone pitiful to even my ears. 

I walked the rest of the way to my homeroom in a haze. It was so weird to be so happy and yet sad at the same time. I already missed him, pathetically enough. He probably wasn’t even out of the parking lot. 

Plopping down at my desk, I set my binder down with a huff. I put my chin on the palm of my hand, propping myself up. I dejectedly drew doodles of hearts, swirls, and stars. The air changed around me, and I knew someone was staring at me. And they wanted to get my attention. Slowly, I turned to see Jessica Stanley gaping at me with wide eyes. 

“Oh, my god! Was that who I think it was?” She started out with a big smile. She was leaning in way too close for my taste. 

“Who did you think it was?” I countered, knowing she already did. 

“Come on. Don’t play coy. Was that Edward Cullen you were sucking face with?”

“Yes.” I lifted my chin in the air. But it wasn’t ‘sucking face.’ It was a kiss between lovers. Not that she would understand that in the least. 

She sighed dreamily. “Oh! He’s so hot! And he’s in college now, too. How in the world did you get his attention?”

Smiling to myself slightly, I blushed as I looked down at my drawing. “I went to the fair with his brother and sister. I fell, and he caught me.” It was oversimplified, but it was the truth. That’s how it all started, I think. I fell for him completely. Or maybe on him. Perhaps both. 

“Oh! That’s so romantic! I would love to fall into Edward Cullen’s arms. He could catch me anytime,” Jessica continued to ramble, not that I paid attention to her after the last sentence. I didn’t care. My mind was in other happier places. 

Though, I did agree with one thing. He could catch me anytime.  


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Not ten seconds later, there was a banging on his door. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Edward asked against my lips, making me snort. “What?!” He shouted as he looked over his shoulder.  

“I wanna play with my best friend!” Alice joked from behind it in a purposefully childish voice.

“I wanna play with her too,” he purred, making my cheeks instantly heat as I grinned. My nails dragged down the back of his neck as I lifted my head to peck at his lips. “She’s not a toy!” He growled at her as my mouth traveled to his stubble covered cheek.  

“Unlock the door!” She demanded. “Edward!” We could hear her stamp her foot. 

He sighed and huffed, pushing himself off the couch with his hands on the arm. Stomping over to it, he threw it open. “You’ve been trying for months to get us together, and now that we are, you can’t leave us alone?”

Ignoring his words, she walked past him to me. “Come downstairs, and I’ll do your hair and nails,” she lightheartedly offered. I groaned. “Oh, don’t act as if you’re surprised. It’s what I do.”

“But I don’t wanna.” 

She tilted her head to the side. “I don’t care. We want to gossip.” She grabbed my arm and tugged on it. Moaning in complaint, I didn’t move. “Please?!”

“You’re not even going to pretend,” her brother muttered under his breath. “You’re pathetic.” 

“No, I’m not! Now, carry her to my room for me, please,” she ordered with a smile. Alice then pointed to the door. “Or we can do it here, and you can just leave. Whichever, I don’t care.”  

“You’re so bossy,” I scolded as I stood. I had to push myself up with my hands, carefully balancing so I wouldn’t fall over.  

“Yeah, I know,” she grinned as if I was complimenting her. He shook his head, coming over to me. He quickly swept me off my feet. Squeaking and giggling, I put my arms around him happily. This was promptly becoming my favorite way to travel. 

Rose was already waiting for us on Alice’s pink and white frilly bed. It had the ugliest pastel cotton candy-colored netting around it and a million stuffed animals. Laying on her stomach, she had her feet in the air. She grinned wickedly when she saw us. 

“Are you ever going to walk again, Bella?” She joked, smirking as she put her chin on her palm. 

“Why would she want to when I’m willing to carry her around?” He snapped back, placing me in his sister’s large Papasan chair that took up one corner of her room. He adjusted it, so my foot was on the ottoman, propping the teddy bear that was in the seat before in my lap. “I’m going to go get you some more ice and a different painkiller to help with the swelling. It’s good to alternate them. What would you like to drink?”

“Just a bottle of water. Thank you,” I answered as I pecked a quick kiss on his lips when he leaned in. His fingers rubbed the back of my head gingerly as he returned it.  

“Wow,” Rosalie whispered after we watched him go. “Look at him. You’ve already got him whipped.”

“Shut up,” I barked. “He’s just sweet.” I squeezed the stuffed animal to me. “He’s so caring.”

“So, why did you take so long?” Alice demanded again. She wasn’t going to waste any time. 

Blushing, I slowly opened my mouth. “Uh… I took a shower.”

“Alone?” Rose pressed. I pushed my lips together. I couldn’t answer. “Girl! What did you two do?”

“I’m still a virgin!” I blurted out quickly, putting my hands up. Giggling, she clapped her hand over her mouth. “Stop. I am!” She actually snorted. “Stop!” 

“Oh, I believe you,” she smirked again. 

“Eddie is a prude, but he’s so into you. It’s crazy,” his sister murmured, shaking her head. She looked over at her other best friend. “See, I told you they’d be good together.”

“It’s been a day,” she countered.

“He’s already in love with her,” she suggested knowingly. Rose scoffed, rolling her eyes as she shook her pretty head. “I know him. He totally is.”

Everyone got still when we heard steps on the landing before the door opened. We watched Edward return with a chilled bottle of water and the pills. He cracked it open and passed it to me. He knelt beside me as I popped them into my mouth. Pulling the blue ice bag from his hoodie pocket, he gingerly placed it on the top of my foot. “Do you need anything else, love?”

Alice’s eyes got huge behind his head, her hands going out at her sides and waving a little. Rose’s mouth snapped open in surprise. I just turned scarlet. 

I couldn’t meet his gaze, quickly shaking my head. “No, thank you.”

“Call me if you need me, and I’ll rescue you. She doesn’t scare me,” he playfully whispered to me, loud enough for them to both hear. 

“Leave,” she insisted. “We’ll let you know when we need you again, Doc. Go play with the boys or something.”

“Scream if you must,” he breathed, giving me one more big kiss before standing up. “I’ll be in my room.”

As soon as the door clicked behind him, my best friend squealed loudly and jumped up and down once. “Oh, my god! See!”

“Shhh…” I hissed at her. “You’re so loud.”

“So, you’re really a thing now, huh?” Rosalie pushed. “Like, you’re his girlfriend?” I nodded. “Aw, that’s sweet. And how did this happen exactly? You two couldn’t keep your eyes off of each other last night. It was adorable.”

Biting my lip for a moment, I considered not telling her. But I knew better. They would both pry until they got an answer. “After we got back from the fair, he started a scary movie, and you know how jumpy I am…” I trailed off. Playing with the teddy bear, I smoothed my fingers over the pink fluff. “And it was as if his arms were just waiting for me.”

“He did that on purpose,” Alice smirked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

“You think?”

“Um, of course,” Rose snickered a little. “That’s why Em always puts them on. Then what happened?”

“He kissed me, and it was incredible.” My heart sped up at the memory. “But then you showed up,” I pouted, making a face as I pointed a sharp finger at Alice. “It was going really well.”

Shrugging, she brought her hand up. “Sorry. I didn’t know.” Then my best friend leaned in. “What happened after I left?”

“We went to bed,” I answered immediately. “We just cuddled,” I spoke in a whisper. My face was still wildly pink. They both giggled. “I. Am. Still. A. Virgin.” I insisted as I covered my eyes.  

“Okay, so you’re still a virgin,” Rose nodded with a very knowing expression. “What did you do? Because you certainly didn’t just kiss.”

“I didn’t do anything,” I interjected before lowering my voice. “Only touched him a little.”

She made a high-pitched noise, her grin crazy. This was exactly the stuff they loved to talk about. I rarely had anything interesting to add. 

“So… What did he do?” Alice promptly inquired next, looking over at her. She put her tongue between her teeth and wiggled her shoulders. “You said he started it this morning. What did he start, and did he finish it?”

I covered my eyes with my palms once more, making both of them break down into giggles. I shook my head, not wanting to tell them. 

“Okay, you know Emmett and I do everything. Girl, nothing will shock us. Tell us! We won’t say a word to anyone,” my other friend urged. 

“Except for them, and they’re both blabbermouths,” I argued as my fists plopped onto my thighs, my head still back against the cushion. 

“We won’t tell them!” Alice promised. “I’ve never told Jasper any of Rose’s secrets.”

My face automatically scrunched up. “Because he doesn’t want to know about what kind of sex his twin sister is having, obviously,” I joked after I did an all-over body shiver. “Swear that you won’t say a word. Both of you.”

“We promise!” Alice tittered. Rosalie eagerly nodded. “Come on.”

“Why do you want to know?” I stalled. 

“Um, Edward is shy. Uptight, prim. Prissy, even-” she continued. 

“I get the point,” I interrupted. 

“Okay, but after the drama of the summer-” she went on, but I cut her off once again. 

“Hey! Why didn’t you ever tell me about that?” I demanded, just trying to change the subject, but it was a valid question. Alice barely brought up her brother in conversation. Normally, he was too boring as far as she was concerned. If she talked about him, it was only in passing.  

Frowning, she shook her head. “Because he was devastated! I’m really not that much of a gossip, I swear. I wouldn’t want a soul to know what happened here. Poor Edward. And Mom and Dad don’t know what happened, and everyone would like to keep it that way. They’re still friends with her parents, and they’re good people. Their daughters are just freaks.”

“Trust me. I won’t tell anyone either.” I frowned to myself, wrinkling my nose in disgust. “Poor Edward,” I repeated in agreement. “I guess he told you everything that happened?” His sister nodded. 

“I kind of figured she was screwing around behind his back, but he was so loyal to her,” she sneered. “I never really liked her. She’s snobby as hell. Tanya’s like a brand-new garbage can. Shiny on the outside, but yet, still filled with trash.”

“I actually liked her,” Rosalie interjected with a slightly guilty grimace. “She seemed so normal when I met her. I don’t understand why she would agree to get married if she was fucking around behind his back. College is the perfect time for a clean start. Just let go.”

“Because she wasn’t finished using him yet,” she sighed, shaking her head. “The place they’d get together would be better than the dorm she’d be stuck in otherwise. That’s what I think, anyway.”

“Fuck her,” Rose muttered. She flicked her pretty hair over her shoulder. “Gross hoe. Who fucks their sister’s husband?”

“A gross hoe, obviously,” I agreed, making her smirk grow. “I can’t imagine doing that to anyone.”

“Thank goodness you’re an only child,” Alice laughed meanly. Automatically, I threw the pink bear at her. She easily caught it. Pretending to gag before I laughed too, I relaxed against the cushions. “This is perfect! Oh, my god! We’re going to be sisters one day,” she continued. 

“Can we graduate high school before you plan all of our weddings, Ally?” I teasingly questioned. “Now, are you painting my nails, or can I go? I’m not telling you anything else.”

She pushed off the bed. “Oh, that’s a silly question. So, I was thinking maroon to go with your very stylish University of Washington shirt.”

“Okay, that’s fine,” I murmured with a pout. “Just my fingers. We’re not even attempting the toes.”

About an hour later, my fingernails were perfectly painted by Alice while Rosalie curled my hair. When she pulled out her cosmetics bucket, I shouted. “Edward!”

“That’s not even funny,” my tiny best friend complained. 

About a minute later, he opened the door. “She’s got makeup, and we’re not going anywhere. Please save me now,” I stated innocently. 

She rolled her eyes. “You could have just stood up and left,” she continued, throwing a chapstick at me. I quickly put it on before tossing it back at her. She caught it, laughing. We stuck our tongues out at each other. Then I blew her a kiss.

“I’m not sure I can stand up from this stupid chair. It’s eaten me,” I grumbled, taking both of Edward’s arms as he helped me to my single good foot. I kept the other one off the floor. We were chest to chest, and I swear I could hear his heart speed up as we got closer. “Thank you,” I breathed.

“My pleasure,” he assured me. “Ready?” I nodded, and his arms went around me, lifting me off the ground. 

“Your shoulders are going to be so sore,” I teased. 

He rolled his eyes, shaking his head. “You’re a tiny thing, love. I could carry you all day. I lift probably quadruple your weight at the gym.”

“Did she hurt your ego?” Rose jokingly called to his back as we left.

“Allow me,” I answered, flipping her off for him. She condescendingly grinned. 

Just as we were out of her bedroom, I heard Carlisle from somewhere down on the bottom floor. “Pizza,” he moaned like a zombie. I heard his house slippers scooting against the hardwood. He walked to the bottom of the stairs and looked up at us. He was still in his pajamas, his flannel robe hanging off of him with his hair everywhere. “Pizza,” he groaned again, lifting his credit card.

“Dad wants you to order food, Ally,” her brother shouted. 

“Oh! Yes!” She yelled, throwing herself from her chair and out of her room. She took the stairs two at a time. “Pizza. Pizza. Pizza,” she chanted to herself, pulling the plastic from his fingers. She planted a big kiss on his cheek before she pulled out her phone and skipped to the living room. 

“Shall we go down there? I’m starving.” He made a face but relented, nodding in agreement. 

Carlisle was already sitting in the middle of the couch, his head back and his mouth open like he was asleep. Confused, I tilted my face to the side. A little snore fell from his lips. 

“Is he alright?”

“He’s not as good at working nights as he used to be,” Edward explained as he sat me down on the loveseat. He lounged beside me, pulling my feet onto his lap. 

“You’ll see one day,” his father moaned, not opening his eyes. “You’ll be a doctor too, and you’ll see. Just wait. You will learn what it means to be tired. You’ll have a wife and children, and you will never sleep again.”

“Yeah, I intend to be a pediatrician, actually. Enjoy your emergency room,” he quipped with a cocky crooked grin. “I’m going to work at a clinic with regular office hours.” 

His father sniffled. “Where’s the fun in that?”

“So, how was your Halloween, Dad?” He countered with a smirk. “What’s Mom doing again? Partying it up with her college besties while you’re pumping stomachs?”

He finally brought his head up to look at his son, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. There was black under them, smudging his ashen skin. “Just tell me when the food is here. I’m going back to bed.”


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The Halloween Fair: Part Ten

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Edward shifted before getting off the bed. After tugging his boxers off entirely and tossing them onto the rocker for later, he went to the end of the mattress to unwrap my foot for me. Every time he exposed new skin, he would kiss it, rubbing my ankle gently as he did. He was so tender, pecking the top. His eyes peered into mine, and he grinned. Somehow, even though we were both nude, it was innocent. 

Offering me his hand, I slowly stood up. He tugged me to his chest, holding me to him. I had to bend my head back to look up at him, my hair tickling me as I did. His fingers moved over my shoulders, tracing over my freckles. Biting my lip, I timidly brought mine to his abs. His breathing visibly picked up as my fingertips circled his belly button.  

Finally, I pulled away from him and took his hand to lead him to the bathroom. It felt strange to walk around my house naked with a nude man. I was glad the shower was right by my room. Otherwise, I would have been too embarrassed to do it. He didn’t seem to mind.

He watched as I turned on the hot water all the way, leaning against the ugly pink shell-shaped sink. Edward looked too beautiful for the dank little space. When I peeked at him over my shoulder, he was gazing back with a grin.  

Once it was ready, he picked me up by the waist and placed me inside the tub carefully. He continued to hold my hand as he stepped in, making sure I was stable. Tiny drops gathered on his pale skin, his half hooded eyes watching me intently. He looked like my fantasy.  

Quickly, I threw my head back into the spray just so I didn’t stare at him too hard. He was perfect, and I had trouble standing on two feet.  

“Here,” I offered, moving around him as cautiously as I could so he could get under the water. He held onto my waist as I did. It flowed down his chiseled chest in rivers. My gaze followed the path all the way down. 

Openly gawking, I pressed myself to the wall. I couldn’t help it. His fingers ran through his slick hair, his eyes closed. When he opened them, his gaze focused entirely on me. It was full of longing. It took a moment to snap out of my daze and remember I needed to wash my own. We were in the shower for a reason, after all. 

Quickly, I put a huge dab of the pink soap into my palms and lathered them up before I scrubbed my locks as my eyelids sank shut. Then I felt his hands slide on top of mine. I jumped, my eyes snapping open as I peered at him in surprise. Biting his lip, he took over, massaging the bubbles into my scalp. His fingers worked it until the foam slid down my shoulders. Stepping closer, I balanced on the tip of my toes on my injured foot. 

Edward turned me, so I was under the water again. His body was flush with mine as he pushed his fingertips through my curls until I tilted my chin back into the stream. He helped work the shampoo free until it ran clear. When it did, he leaned forward and kissed my throat lightly.  

Bending my head back further, I enjoyed the attention. “Do I get to wash yours now?”

“If you want to,” he smiled against my skin.

Reaching for the bottle, I put only a little in my palm. He had much less to clean. I gave him an apologetic look as I moved the pink soap between my fingers. The only other option was my Dad’s gross smelling dandruff stuff. I lifted my arms, working his beautiful bronze hair with my hands. He stooped down some, so I could reach. 

“Mm, strawberries,” he taunted playfully, smirking. 

“Would you like me to use the body wash too?” I offered with a raised eyebrow. 

Jokingly, Edward scrunched up his nose. “No, thanks. I think I’ll smell fruity enough.” 

I pretended to pout for a moment. “Aw, you don’t think I smell good?” I asked as I rinsed out his hair. He tilted his head until his muscles were standing out just a little.  

“Oh, you smell fantastic. Good enough to eat as a matter of fact.” He turned me under the spray again, so my back was pressed against his chest. I heard a clicking behind me, then a sloppy splat. I glanced over my shoulder to see him putting my body wash into his hand.

His palms skimmed across my stomach, his hips pushed against my ass. Starting with slow, soothing circles, he washed my belly while his nose dragged over the back of my ear. Instead of lingering on my breasts, he gave them a quick once over before moving onto my shoulders and arms. My head fell against his pec, just enjoying all the affection he was lavishing on me.  

As soon as the bubbles formed, the warm water washed them down my legs. I was so content that I never wanted to leave. With a soapy hand, Edward tilted my chin up so he could kiss my lips. “All clean,” he whispered against them. 

Biting my lip, I pouted because I knew it was time to get out. I didn’t want to. But the water was already starting to get cold. We had probably been in for thirty minutes, at least. Quickly rinsing his hands, he switched off the shower for me. 

Edward stepped out first and grabbed a towel to wrap around his slender waist. Then he got one for me too. Instead of just handing it to me, he dried me off. He didn’t miss a single spot, playfully nudging my arms up so he could even get my armpits. I couldn’t stop giggling. When he was satisfied, he wrapped it around me before picking me up. He didn’t set me to my feet on the mat but placed me on the vanity. Crossing my legs at the knees, I reclined back on my hands as I watched him dry off.  

He still had water droplets running down his throat from his thick hair. Quickly and roughly, he ran his towel over his head and then his neck. His eyelids closed as he swiped the terry cloth over his chest. As it inched lower and lower, I made a little unintentional mewing sound in anticipation. His eyes snapped open, and he flushed when he realized how much I was loving the show. He promptly wrapped it back around his hips, tucking the corner tightly so it wouldn’t fall. 

“Aw, why did you stop?” Mischievously, I pouted. “I was having fun.” 

He walked to me, pulling my legs apart so he could stand between them. “Oh, really? Do you enjoy watching me?” 

Once more, I bit my bottom lip and nodded. Edward chuckled, looking away for a moment. He leaned forward and swiftly kissed my lips just once. “I really don’t know why.”

“Um… Cuz you’re sexy,” I said in a stupidly childish and silly voice. “Obviously.”

He laughed again, louder this time. “Okay. If you say so.”

“I don’t think you see yourself clearly,” I replied as I traced my finger over the edge of the towel.

Instead of responding, he lowered his mouth to my throat and kissed and suckled at the nape. My hips pushed forward, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I pulled him back gently by the hair, kissing his lips deeply. Moaning against my lips, his hands slid down my back. 

All the wiggling and squirming of making out loosened the hold on his towel after a few minutes. I could feel it drop to the floor, his erection pressed against the center of my moist thighs. The room was steamy, but he was hotter. I felt as if I was on fire. Edward gasped softly, his hips thrusting forward. 

A couple of adjustments and he could be inside of me. We both wanted it so badly.  

“It’s so tempting...” He muttered against my jaw as his lips dotted kisses up to my temple.

All I wanted to do was push my hips forward and beg him to take me. It would have been so easy. And I knew it would feel spectacular. I was too turned on for it not to be. I could imagine screaming out his name while he pumped inside of me, sweat dripping down his brow as he grunted mine. 

But I longed for more than that. I wanted him for longer than an afternoon, and I didn’t want him to regret anything. It would be too much too soon for both of us. 

Wrapping my fingers around the back of his neck, I pressed my lips to his ear so I could whisper into it as seductively as I could. “I’m yours if you want me, but I always will be. Make love to me when you’re ready.”

“I know,” he breathed, his face buried in the crook of my throat. “I will. I want to. I want to so much.” Literally, I felt him twitch against my thigh as he spoke. 

“Edward...”

“Yes?” He whimpered, his teeth moving over my shoulder. His fingers dug into my back. I could feel his actual struggle.  

My nails scratched down his spine. “Pick up your towel.”

He smiled sadly at my words. We were both more than a little frustrated. “Yeah. Okay,” he finally agreed. He quickly dipped down and put it around his waist. I bit my lip as I watched. His erection was still standing at attention. 

Pulling him in for another kiss, my arms went around his neck. His grin grew, his hands on my hips. He laid his forehead against mine. “We should get back, anyway. Alice will show up here soon if we don’t. You know how she is,” I joked. “She hasn’t interrupted anything in a while. She’s probably starting to get hives or something.” 

He groaned, throwing his head back. “Let’s just stay here.”

“Well, if we stay here, we’re going to end up going at it. And you need to know she doesn’t knock here either.”

Snorting, he rolled his eyes. “Evil little pixie,” he mumbled under his breath. Finally, he cleared his throat. “We should probably get back before the rain gets worse.”

He carried me down the stairs on his back while I wore my backpack. After the shower, he meticulously re-wrapped my ankle, putting on a couple of thick layers of socks to keep my toes from getting cold. My arms tightly wrapped around his neck with his around my thighs. The trip down, he was more careful. 

Placing me in the car, he rushed to his side. Hurriedly, he got in so he could turn on the heat. The rain was picking up, and it was chilly. I relaxed with my hand on his thigh, listening to music. It was some random indie playlist. It was perfect for the gray weather. 

The foyer was cleaned up when we got back. “Should I just take you up to my room?” He asked in my ear in a breathy whisper. I wiggled my eyebrows at him, making him chuckle. Once again, he was carrying me like a princess with my bag hanging off of his shoulder. 

“Hey, what took you so long?!” Alice called from the living room. 

“Oh, I think I know what,” Rosalie joked quietly. 

“Yeah. Take me to your room.” My boyfriend quickly nodded in agreement. “And lock the door.” He started up the stairs. 

“I’m kidding!” She laughed. “Aw, I’m sorry. Come back!”

He ignored her and kept going, a smirk on his pretty lips. Giggling, my arms tightened around his neck, and I pushed my face into his throat. 

When we got to his room, he placed me gently down onto his couch. Throwing my backpack onto his bed, he dashed to the door to lock it. I laid so I could watch him, my head on the arm of the sofa. Then Edward rushed to me as he had the night before. I was ready for him this time. My fingers curled into his hair, holding him to me.

It was like sparks were literally flying off of us. 

“You are such a fantastic kisser,” he mumbled against my mouth.

“If you say so. I don’t know what I’m doing,” I admitted. “You’re my first kiss.”

Edward quickly pulled back in surprise. “Really?” I nodded, then tugged him to me again. “I think your lips were made for it,” he said between kisses.

“They were made just for you.” 


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11/30/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Nine

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“Edward,” I sighed, my voice airy even to me. “I don’t want to rush you or make you do anything you don’t want to do. But I love this so much.”

“Trust me. Everything we’ve been doing, I’ve wanted to,” he smiled as he lightly kissed my collarbone. 

“It’s just... I mean, are you ready for all of this after... that?”

Sighing, he laid his head on my stomach as he peered up at me. “No. I’m not ready to have sex, even if I really... really... really want to. We don’t have everything we need for that, anyway. But even if we did, I’d want it to be special- for both of us. The next time I do something like that, I want to make sure it’s making love and not just mindlessly screwing.”

Smiling, I played with his hair. “It wouldn’t only be that for me, no matter when we did it.”

“I know,” he grinned, leaning his face down so he could kiss my stomach lightly. “But we should get to know each other better. I want you to know, with all your heart, you’re not a rebound or-”

I shook my head. “It never even crossed my mind.”

“Really? That’s why I freaked out about Jasper. I didn’t want to tell you about her yet. I didn’t want you to think I was just messed up and needed someone to get over her with,” he explained in a quick rush. His skin was light pink. 

“Well… Am I?” I asked, running my fingers through his silky locks. 

“No! No. Not at all,” he answered hastily, taking my hip in his hand. “I would never do that to you or to anyone. But it’s just-” Pausing, he shook his head. “No. Nevermind. You’ll think I’m cheesy.”

Giggling, I tugged the ends of his hair to get him to look at me. “No. Tell me.”

His cheeks went from pink to bright red, and he buried his face in my stomach. I could feel him trying to suck in a deep breath, the air flowing over my skin. “I can see myself with you...”

“What do you mean?”

Finally looking up, he rested his chin on my sternum. “I can see myself with you for the rest of my life. I can tell already that-” He pushed his nose into my belly once more. 

“Don’t be embarrassed! You’re so sweet. Please look at me,” I begged gently. “Edward!” 

“But I don’t mean to be. I’m not a sweet person. You should understand that right now.”

“With me you are,” I smiled, trying to reassure him. 

Shaking his head again, he laid his cheek against my bare skin. “I can tell I’m already falling for you. Bella, I want you. And I don’t mean just lust. I want to have you around me. When I thought about how I won’t see you for an entire week earlier... It made my chest hurt.”

“I feel the same way,” I whispered softly as I traced my fingers over his jaw and to his earlobe. Sighing, he pressed his face into my stomach for a moment. He almost reminded me of a big cat, cuddling up with me as he was. This wasn’t the direction I expected to go when he started this, but I didn’t mind. 

“Did we really just meet?” Edward inquired with a small joking laugh.

Snickering, I poked the top of his head. “Actually, no.”

He sighed heavily. “Man, I am a fucking idiot. I wonder what would have changed if we got to know each other last year or over the summer.”

“You’re a loyal person. You wouldn’t have done anything to harm your relationship with her.”

“But how long did I miss out on a friend? On someone who would have made my life better? I wasn’t loyal. I was blindly following,” he growled the final word. “Tanya couldn’t even handle me making friends with another girl, so I didn’t. But she told me exactly what I wanted to hear, and I wasted so much time.”

Pulling his face up so he could look at me, I motioned for him to come closer. He did so with a curious glint in his green eyes. He crawled upwards, hovering over me. I leaned up and lightly kissed his lips, letting them linger on his soft skin for a long moment. “I’m yours now. That’s all that matters.”

“But-”

Pushing up, I kissed him more firmly this time. “Do you think I would lie underneath you, naked, if I thought I was nothing more than a rebound? I’m smarter than that.”

“I know you are. I just-”

“Shut up,” I asserted forcefully, surprising him. Grabbing the back of his head, I kissed him as hard as I could. He groaned loudly as he returned it. His coarse jeans rubbed against the inside of my thighs, his bare chest pressed against mine. 

I undid his trousers, working the zipper down the best I could while still kissing him. That was easier said than done. His warm tongue slipped into my mouth just as my fingers slid down his boxers. When I gripped him tightly, his hips flex forward. 

“That feels unbelievable...” Edward moaned between kisses as I continued. I wasn’t entirely sure what I was doing, but he seemed to like it. His hips rolled in time with my hand while one of his went to my breast, gripping it. Arching my chest into his palm, I moved faster. 

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to make a mess,” he whispered as he pecked down my neck. 

“I don’t care. Make one. I want you to,” I muttered, moving faster. He hadn’t finished the night before, only taking care of me. Throwing his head back, Edward’s hips lunged forward as I spoke. 

“How would we explain that?” He mumbled, his forehead falling against my shoulder. 

“Maybe you should take off your pants then.”

“Mm, good idea,” he murmured rather dumbly, panting. 

Edward wiggled his jeans down his slender hips. I didn’t even bother stopping. Truthfully, I was a little disappointed when he left his boxers on. I wanted him to be just as naked as I was. But I wasn’t frustrated enough to stop. 

He pressed his lips firmly against mine for a moment before slowly licking the bottom one. “Bella, can I taste you?” He asked in a seductive purr against my cheek. I could feel his eyelashes against my temple. 

“I want to make you feel good. It doesn’t seem fair,” I whined. I was having too much fun to want to stop. His reactions were sexy and made me feel like I was powerful. I wanted more.  

Pulling away from my grip, he slid down my stomach. “It’ll make me feel good. Besides, I never got to finish earlier. I wanted to hear you moan with my head between your thighs.”

With that, he dipped in between my legs and covered my wet skin with kisses. He forced them further apart, snuggling in between them to get more comfortable. He was so gentle at first like he was savoring me. It was almost hard to take. But his movements increased until finally, his tongue was drawing frantic circles around my clit.

My hands searched for something to grab hold of. But no matter what I found... the sheets, my hair, the headboard... it wasn’t enough. “I need to touch you! Please!” 

Instead of pulling away like I thought he would, he shifted around with his face still buried between my legs. He positioned himself so he was on his knees to the side. My hand quickly found his erection, dragging his boxers down his thighs to do so. 

This change in position was terrific for me. His tongue found more places to touch as he dipped inside of me while his other hand played with my nipple until it was so hard it almost hurt. He brought his free arm underneath my thigh and slipped his fingers into me. 

My stomach coiled and twisted as my world exploded. I was on fire, burning from the inside out. Edward continued, giving me relief and torturing me all at the same time. I felt him jerk in my hand, reminding me I was still holding on to his erection. 

He waited until the very last tremor ended before pulling away, raising to his knees. He had this completely satisfied and proud look on his face and a lazy smile on his glistening lips. I was panting, my heart still pounding a million miles an hour. 

Before I even realized what I was doing, I launched myself onto my knees and knocked the ice bag to the floor. Not that I cared. Grabbing his face, I kissed him wildly on the cheeks, chin, jaw, and anywhere else that I could. I had to touch him. I had to thank him for how fantastic he was making me feel. 

His chest rumbled against mine with soft laughter as I buried my face in his neck. “I take it you liked that?”

“Ah-huh,” I mumbled, kissing down his throat. 

“I’m glad. Though, I think with more practice, I can improve...” He trailed off playfully, but I hardly noticed. I was pecking my way down his torso, sinking lower and lower. 

“You’re perfect,” I babbled as I licked his belly button.

Kissing the V of his delicious hips, he gasped loudly as his head lolled back. “Love, what are you doing?”

“Returning the favor,” I told him as I wrapped my mouth around him for the first time. 

I lowered myself onto my stomach, my knees bent with my ankles crossed in the air. I grabbed the back of his thighs with both of my hands and took as much of him as I could. There was not a moment of hesitation or fear. I wanted him, and I knew this was what I needed to do to give him the same pleasure he gave me. I didn’t want to hold back for even a second. 

“Y-you do-don’t ha-have to do that,” Edward stuttered out, his eyes closed tightly. 

Pulling back, I peeked up at him with wide innocent eyes. I pouted a little, knowing I was playing it up, and he would probably like my sultry words. At least, I hoped so. “If you want me to stop, I will, but you taste really good too.”

“Oh god,” he groaned as he looked down at me, and I knew I had won. 

Moving my lips around him again, I teased and flick him with my tongue. I tried to see how much of him I could take into my mouth and was disappointed when it wasn’t all of him. I wrapped one of my hands around what I couldn’t before sucking the rest until he hit the back of my throat. 

“Uh,” he whimpered. I felt his thighs trembling under my touch from the strain of it. I knew for sure I was doing it right. But he was so tense.  

“Don’t hold back,” I begged, flicking my tongue against the tip. “Just relax. I want you to feel nice, too.”  

“Bella,” he moaned my name as his hips pushed towards my mouth eagerly. 

With my fingers firmly wrapped around him, I let him move in and out as he wanted, merely concentrating on sucking and licking. My free hand continued to rest on the back of his thigh, squeezing and massaging it. 

He seemed to get slightly harder, the muscles in his legs tightening to new heights. One of his hands went into my hair, trying to pull me back gently. I knew he was attempting to warn me about what was about to happen, but I didn’t care. I wanted it. I wanted him. 

His hips jerked forward one last time, and I sucked with all my might. Edward cried out, both of his hands going to my locks now, but instead of trying to tug me away, he was holding me in place as he spilled down my throat. 

Pulling away when he was utterly spent, I understood why he had that smile earlier. I loved making him feel that way. I rolled onto my back, my head resting on the mattress. Smiling up at him playfully, I almost felt like the cat who ate the canary. I wanted to do it again, and then I wanted to try everything else with him. 

He slumped back, sitting on his feet. “That was... Oh, my god. You are extraordinary. I’ve never felt like that before,” he moaned as he ran his fingers through his hair. They gripped the back of his neck as he caught his breath. 

Shifting to the side, I laid my head on his lap and pressed kisses to his bare thigh. His boxers were still around his knees. “I did okay then?” I questioned worriedly.

He laughed as he stroked my hair. “You’re joking, right?”

Biting my lip, I shrugged as I scrunched up my nose. “I’ve never done that before. I want to make sure you liked it.”

“I can’t imagine what you’re going to be like when you have a little practice. That was incredible,” he grinned, his skin flushed a lovely dewy pink. 

There was a question I wanted to ask, and I couldn’t stop myself. “Have you done that before? With...” I trailed off, not really wanting to say her name. 

He gave a quick nod, looking away in embarrassment. “Yeah, but she didn’t do it too often. And I could tell she really didn’t want to. It was almost as if she was bored. Like she wanted to get it over with. It was never like… that. Damn.”

“How could she be bored doing that?” I pondered in disbelief before grinning impishly. “I loved it so much. I want to do it again, as a matter of fact,” I declared, looking up at him while trying to figure out why she wouldn’t enjoy seeing him like this. The pleasure on his face was sexy as hell. The way he tasted and smelled was worth it alone, but that look when he came? Oh. It was beyond erotic. I felt my thighs dampen at the thought.  

“Most women, from what I understand, don’t enjoy that particular activity.”

“Why?” I asked in confusion. “It’s so much fun.”

Edward pursed his lips, looking away from me for a moment. He raised his eyebrows. “You know something? I think maybe one day, you’re going to kill me with that pretty mouth of yours if you genuinely think that way.”

I laughed. “Why do you say that?”

“Well, if you really enjoy it…” He trailed off. “And you’re going to only improve from here, I have no doubt of that. One day all the blood is going to flow straight from my brain to my... well, you know, and I’m going to have a stroke or something,” he joked, playing with a strand of my hair between his fingers. 

“I’ll try not to improve too much.”

Chuckling, he traced my hairline. “We’re all sweaty,” Edward commented, changing the subject. 

I bit my lip, blushing as a new thought popped into my head. “We could take a shower. I mean, I know I need to. But I’m not entirely sure it’s a good idea with my foot to do it by myself. I’m pretty unbalanced as it is.”

His grin curved to one side. “You know you don’t have to talk me into it, right?”


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11/23/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Eight

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Thankfully, there was a momentary lull in the rain as he carried me to his brand new silver Volvo. Alice informed me one day with a wrinkled nose that it had been a gift for getting into college on a full scholarship. She couldn’t understand how he could pick something so boring. Carefully, he slipped me inside, even buckling my seatbelt for me. Though I think it was just an excuse to kiss me again, not that I minded. Giggling, I curled my fingers into his thick auburn hair as he did.

The ride to my house was quiet, besides me giving some directions here and there. I was surprised to see the cruiser still in the driveway. Biting my lip anxiously, I looked over at my new boyfriend. 

“My dad is home,” I warned him as he put the car into park. He had to do it in the street. 

“Think he’ll shoot me?” He teased with a small smile. 

I rolled my eyes. “Hopefully not. Come on. Let’s get this over with.”

He picked me up again, only setting me down to hobble inside on the stoop. I was about to get the door when it popped open, and I nearly ran into my father. He was in his full uniform, his face slightly red. It seemed as if he was in an enormous rush. 

“Work tonight?” I asked lamely, not knowing what else to say. 

“Yeah,” he muttered, looking up and down at the boy behind me. 

“So… Dad, this is Alice’s older brother, Edward. He offered to help me get up the stairs to get some stuff,” I said with the biggest, fakest smile donning my face. I tried to look innocent.  

“Oh, that’s nice of him, but I can-”

“You can throw out your back. And don’t you need to get to work?” I jokingly questioned, knowing I was correct on both accounts. 

He made a sour face, annoyed at being called out right away. “I could-”

“You were running out the door. We’ll be fine,” I assured him before he could argue anymore. I put my hand on his arm. “Really. I’m just going to get my stuff, and we’re going to go back. It’ll only take a second.” 

He sighed a little. Obviously, he felt bad. “Bells, I really don’t mind.”

“Neither do I, Charlie,” I smiled as I said his name warmly. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Have a good day for me, okay?”

Sighing again heavily, he gave up. “See you on Monday after work, then?”

“Sure, sure,” I stiffly grinned, not knowing how to end the weird dialogue. 

I felt a gentle hand on my back. “I guess your room is up those stairs?” Edward interrupted, trying to break up the awkward conversation between my father and me. 

Happily, I seized the opportunity. “Yep!” 

Taking a couple of steps forward, he bent his knees a little. “Alright, girlie. Want a piggy-back ride?”

“Um, not if it kills us both,” I replied sarcastically. 

He laughed. “Nah. We’ll be fine. You weigh nothing. Hop on.”

I heard Charlie muttering behind us as he walked out the door. I wasn’t exactly sure what he said, but it sounded like, ‘I could carry girls around on my back when I was a teenager too...’

Literally running us up the stairs, he made me squeal and laugh. I buried my face in his shoulder blades, holding on for dear life. He laughed breathlessly once we reached the top. Spinning me around once, he elicited one more loud giggle before heading into my room. He turned his back to my bed, plopping me down on top of it. I flopped with my arms over my head and watched as he sat on the edge.

Shifting, he twisted his upper body so he could face me. Gently, he pushed my hair out of my eyes, leaning over me. “You are so lovely,” he whispered. 

When I flushed at his words, he smiled. I couldn’t help but give him one in return. He leaned in more, just about to kiss me when I put my fingers on his lips to stop him. He looked confused, his mouth in a pout. I pointed my eyes towards the window. When I finally heard the cruiser fire up, I moved my hand to the back of his neck, pulling him to me. 

“He might actually shoot you if he caught you doing this to me,” I breathed as I captured his lips. 

“I’m pretty sure you’re doing this to me,” he countered cockily in between kisses. 

Pushing him roughly off of me, I made him flop onto the bed. Leaning over and kissing his earlobe, I sucked on it for a moment before tugging it between my teeth. “You’re right. But you were the one on top of me.”

I hopped up on my good foot, much to his obvious disappointment. “You can be on top,” he suggested in a seductive voice. 

“Later,” I giggled. “I need to get some stuff together first.”

He sighed and straightened himself up on my bed, lying flat on it. He put his hands above his head as he stretched his arms, just watching me for a moment. “Do you need any help?”

“No, that’s okay. Unless you want to go through my underwear drawer,” I teased. I wiggled my backside at him, not even looking. 

“You’re making it hard to be a gentleman,” he told me in a husky voice. 

Peering over my shoulder, I batted my eyelashes at him. “I’ll be good then.”

Honestly, I don’t know what came over me. I felt so confident around him. At first, I thought it was the pain medication Carlisle had given me. But it had more than enough time to wear off. It was all me, and I enjoyed it. 

Stuffing two pairs of jeans into a bag, I grabbed a warm sweater too. I also put a nicer, for me anyway, nightgown in the backpack. I carried it over to my rocking chair, setting it down so I could grab some panties. When I pulled out a couple of things I was considering, I heard him groan behind me. 

“What?” 

He licked his lips and glanced away for a moment. “The little blue and green ones,” he whispered, covering his eyes with his hand. 

“What about them?” I looked over the pieces of fabric. There wasn’t anything wrong with them from what I could tell. 

“I’d like to see them on you,” he clarified as he blushed. 

“Oh!” I flushed too before I stuck them into the bag, along with a couple of pairs of white socks. I zipped it closed before hopping to the bed to touch his foot. “Don’t be embarrassed.”

“I’m not. Not really. I just... god, you’re hot,” he whimpered the last part. “And the dirty thoughts I have in my head are probably just wrong and-”

“Edward?” I said his name softly, stopping him. 

“Yes?”

Innocently, I smiled. “Guess what?”

He looked at me in confusion. “What?”

“We’re all alone.” I hobbled around the end of the bed towards him. 

Pursing his lips for a moment, he nodded. “We are, aren’t we?” He smiled ruefully, taking my hand. 

“We’re going to be alone for a while too...” I trailed off, running my palm over his stomach.

“Mm, is there anything you’d like to do?” He ran his fingertips up my arm. 

Nodding, I crawled onto the mattress on my hands and knees, then lowered my lips to his. We made out for a long time, slow and gentle, as his fingers twisted into my hair. Placing my hand on his chest, I felt his heartbeat under it. It was just as fast as mine. 

Slowly laying down beside him, we never broke our kiss. He held me in his arms, turning to his side. I brought my leg over his hip, pulling him closer to me. 

“I really like you, Bella,” he whispered suddenly as he trailed kisses over my neck. “Promise me you’ll tell me if I ever make you uncomfortable,” he begged once again in worry. “Or if I’m going too fast.”  

Moving my palm over his back, I ran my fingers across the sliver of exposed skin I found. “Only if you swear to do the same for me.”

“I don’t think you could,” he murmured against my ear, lightly kissing the outer shell. 

“So, if I did this...” I started quickly before dipping my hand under the waistband of his pants, squeezing one of his ass cheeks. “You’d be comfortable?”

Laughing, he wiggled his hips. “Do you like my butt or something?”

“I asked my question first,” I replied childishly, giving him another squeeze. 

He took matters into his own hands. Edward shoved his own into the back of my jeans. They were even under my panties, grabbing me tightly. I squeaked as my hips bucked towards him. He laughed a little. “How do you feel? Uncomfortable?”

“Nope,” I said, popping the P. 

“Neither am I,” he insisted, his lips only an inch away from mine. 

“Good to know,” I breathed, sliding my hand out of his trousers. Pushing it under his shirt, I felt his muscles under my fingertips. They relaxed beneath my touch. I leaned forward and pressed my mouth gingerly to his, watching his reaction with half-lidded eyes. 

His own kept locked on mine for a moment until it deepened. I brought my palm to his cheek, kissing him slowly. His lips were warm and soft and felt like heaven against mine. But I needed more. 

I pushed him, so he was lying on his back. Straddling his waist, I was careful of my foot. He watched, almost completely fascinated, it seemed. I lifted my shirt up and tossed it to the side, sitting only in my bra and jeans in front of him. 

He took in a deep breath, his hands going to my hips. His fingertips tickled my stomach as he traced his thumb over my belly button. Biting my lip, I knew I was probably red all over. Sliding my fingers over his stomach, I touched it for the briefest moment. Then I moved them behind my back. Popping the hook on my bra, I pushed the fabric off my arms. 

Edward’s eyes went wide, and I felt him stiffen against my thighs. I took both of his hands and slid them up to my stomach, using them to cover my breasts. My nipples hardened against his palms. Massaging them for a moment, he took in a slow breath.

Suddenly, I was on my back, and he was on top of me, kissing me wildly. I moaned loudly into his mouth, grabbing his face so I could just as fiercely. I felt one of his hands slip in between us and pop the button of my jeans. Moving mine from his cheeks to my waist, I wiggled my hips as I tried to pull them off. 

Kicking them off a little too hard, I hissed in pain. He pulled back sharply. “Oh! Your ankle! I’m so sorry,” he sputtered, looking embarrassed we had lost control again. 

“It’s fine,” I swore, panting. 

He hopped off the bed. “I should get you some ice or something. Since we’re going to be here a while.” With that, he was gone.

“Dammit,” I muttered to myself. I felt mortified for pushing him too far already. Leaning over the edge of the mattress, I picked up my bra. Looking at the tattered old thing, I decided to go ahead and change my underwear and clothes since I was here. I stood and limped over to my dresser. Rummaging through it, I pulled out a pair of gray panties with a matching bra. I set them on top so I could shimmy out of my now soaking wet underwear. 

“Oh god,” I heard Edward groan. I spun, my arms automatically going to cover myself. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was hanging open. 

“I’m sorry. I was just getting changed. I didn’t mean to-.” Blushing, I quickly grabbed my undergarments. “I should have gone into the bathroom to do this. I didn’t think-”

Rushing over to me, he surprised me as he tossed the bag of ice on the bed. His arms went around me tightly, pressing my naked body close to him, then kissed me. I moaned loudly again, loving how his chilly hands were roaming my back. His sizzling mouth went to my neck, licking and sucking it ferociously. His warm breath sent shivers down my spine. I leaned my head back, pushing my hips closer to him. 

“Oh, Edward!” 

He picked me up and set me on the dresser, so my legs were dangling over the edge. His face was just level with my breasts. “Are you okay?” He panted, mere inches away from my aching chest. When his breath hit my nipples, I thought I was going to lose it. All I wanted to do was pull his mouth to them. 

Tugging him towards me, my fingers curled into his hair. “Yes... please...” I pleaded, spreading my thighs so he could stand between them. 

He hungrily attacked me, kissing, licking, and sucking on my breasts. He brought one of my tender nipples into his lips, rolling his soft tongue against it. Crying out, I wrapped my arms around his head to keep him in place. He sucked as much as he could into his mouth, palming the other. 

Switching sides, he gave the other the same treatment. But instead of massaging, his right hand trailed down my stomach and between my legs. Groaning, I arched up towards it as he palmed the wet skin there. He grunted loudly, tugging my nipple between his teeth. When I didn’t protest, he continued. 

Edward drew his face away, resting it on my chest to catch his breath as his hand continued to explore me. His fingertips dipped into my wetness, and I nearly cried because of how amazing it felt. It was even better than the night before. Maybe it was because I knew it wouldn’t end anytime soon. Or that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him. Perhaps, it was just the fact I wasn’t stoned anymore. 

His long thin fingers plunged into me, his thumb brushing against my sensitive flesh. Our moans matched, and I heard him whisper against my skin. “So soft...”

Tugging on his hair, I made him look up at me. His beautiful green eyes were practically shimmering with excitement. Gentle breaths were flowing from his full lips, and his cheeks were pink. I leaned down and kissed him soundly, grinding my hips against his palm. 

I was getting so close. The combination of his fingers and mouth was driving me crazy. Pulling back, I sucked in some much-needed air. “There... right there…”

“Look at me. Please. I want to see your beautiful eyes,” he breathed, going faster inside of me. 

When I met his gaze, I felt myself tighten a little around him. My mouth opened in a strangled cry. His skin was flushed like mine, his lips parted as he watched me. He had an expression of pure desire on his face. I couldn’t take it anymore. Throwing my head back, my hips slamming into his palm as I felt my body tremble. 

Every hair rose as the electricity flowed through me. It was so much better than the night before. I could feel the cool breeze against my breasts, teasing my nipples further. Every inch of him that touched me lit me on fire.

As he leaned forward, he rolled his tongue over my neck. Moaning loudly, I jerked into his hand once more. I put both of mine flat on the dresser, just trying not to fall off. 

He pecked a trail down my stomach, lightly kissing my belly button before making his way back up. His fingers went to my hips, squeezing them gently. I was nothing but a pile of goo at that point. 

His arm slid around my waist to pull me down, but not to the floor. My legs wrapped around him, as did my arms. I buried my face in his neck, spreading little kisses all over it. 

“That feels amazing,” he whimpered. 

“Let me show you how incredible you made me feel,” I purred against his throat, the vein thrumming against my lips. 

He shook his head as he set me down in the center of the mattress. “No, not yet. I’m not done with you.”

“Edward,” I complained a little with a soft sigh. 

He went to the end of the bed and picked up the bag of ice. “Besides, we need to put this on your foot, anyway.” 

“Cold and naked. What fun,” I teased dryly. 

“It can be...” He trailed off, looking at me through his eyelashes. Popping open the pouch, he pulled out one of the half-moons. He zipped it back and gingerly laid it on my wrapped ankle. I bit my lip as I watched him, curious about what he was about to do. 

He put the cube in his mouth, then tugged off his shirt, throwing it on the rocker for later. He spread my legs open and crawled between them on his hands and knees. He lowered his lips to my right ankle, and I felt the sting of the cold against my hot skin. All the while, on the other side, his fingers made the same patterns. 

He crept up my leg, swirling the ice as he went. Shivering, I spread my thighs further. Once he reached my knee, he moved to the inside. Just when he was going to get to the hottest part of me, he slid it up and over my hip, drawing a little circle over my pelvic bone. 

I didn’t know what to do with my hands, but I didn’t know what to do with myself, period. Once the sliver danced across my belly button, I had to do something, though. My fingers tangled with my own hair, pulling it at the roots as my toes curled. 

He drew a straight line from my abdomen to the center of my chest. I thought he was going to ignore my breasts just as he did the apex of my thighs, but he surprised me. Edward moved over to the right one, tracing the full outside before working his way to the very tip. I hissed at the slight ice burn against my nipple, my back arching upwards. I almost cried in complaint when he pulled away, but he promptly went to the other. 

Finally, he worked up to my neck, where he flicked it over my ear. It was barely there now, all but melted. I heard him slurp it into his mouth, quickly chewing the last bit before sucking my earlobe between his cool lips. But only for a moment before he kissed his way down my chest again lightly. He cupped one of my breasts in his warm hand, rolling his thumb over the still cold flesh. With no hesitation, he sucked my nipple into his mouth. He worked it with his tongue, lips, and teeth, making me squirm and moan while he reheated my aching skin. 

“How do you feel?” He asked when he pulled away. His icy breath spread over me, causing goosebumps to form. 

Instead of answering, I grabbed his face and forced my lips onto his. They were slightly harder still from the freezing cold, but I quickly warmed them with my own. My fingers moved to his hair, tugging it gently. He moaned into my mouth, one of his palms going to my hip. 

“You’re a tease, you know that?”

He grinned charmingly. “I’d only be teasing if I intended to stop. And I don’t.”


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11/19/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Seven

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Though neither of us wanted to leave the comfort of his couch, we dragged ourselves out of his room. Edward once again carried me down the stairs. I nuzzled my face into the side of his neck, breathing in his heavenly scent. It was quickly becoming my very favorite thing. He sighed softly, placing a gentle kiss on the top of my head. I felt like a princess.

Emmett said nothing to us when we came in. He kept his eyes on his lap, his mouth in a straight line. I could only assume Alice and Jasper had already spent the morning gossiping about the events. He was trying hard to keep his comments to himself, thankfully.  

We sat on the sofa together, the couples cuddled up in various positions. His sister flicked the lights off, and since it started raining outside, the room was an eerie gray. The water droplets splattered loudly against the massive windows that made up most of the walls around the house. It was more than a little unnerving.  

“What are we watching?” I asked lightly, snuggling close to Edward. He put his arm around my shoulder and gave me a brief smile.  

“Scream!” She proclaimed too emphatically and brightly. She was absolutely chipper.  

Instantly, I frowned. “Come on! It’s not Halloween anymore,” I sighed, pouting. I was tired of the holiday. It had already injured me once, and I was sick of being jumpy.  

“But it's Día De Los Muertos!” She rolled her eyes at me. As if that meant anything at all. Then she danced toward the entertainment system to get it started. She pulled out the correct remote and flipped through the menu. 

I opened my mouth to protest more, but my boyfriend stopped me. He leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Just go with it. You know she’ll get her way,” he said loud enough for the entire group to hear. 

“Listen to him! He knows!” She pointed at us, nodding her in agreement vigorously. I clicked my tongue and shook my head. She was the actual princess, not me. 

“Besides, don’t you want me to hold and kiss you when you get scared?” He purred against my skin, making me shudder. Giggling, I made him chuckle. We were smiling the entire time at each other. I nodded, and he quickly gave me a firm kiss on the lips. I tilted my head slightly to the side to deepen it, my fingers under his chin.

“Okay... What did you do with the prude we all know and love to annoy?” Emmett asked sarcastically. His arm was around Rosalie as she leaned into him. Her feet were tucked underneath her, one of her hands resting on his muscular thigh. She was smirking too, but her lips were pressed together in an attempt to hide it. 

Edward flipped him off with his free hand, grinning as he pulled me even closer. I rearranged, so my legs were across his lap. Carefully, he helped me adjust with his hand on the back of the bend of my knee. When I was settled, it smoothed up my thigh for just a moment. 

Everyone noticed. 

“Did you drug him?” Jasper teased as he leaned in closer from his spot across the couch. “Cause if you did, you’ve got to share. It seems like the good stuff.”

“Shut up! Leave them alone!” Rose barked at her brother and boyfriend. She sharply nodded her head, making her lovely blond curls bounce. It was as if she was officially making it her last word on the subject.  

“Thank you,” I gratefully replied under my breath. 

Nodding again, she smirked just a little. “You’re welcome, sweetie. Besides, if you keep him this pleasant, you two should be together all the time.” Her smile became more wicked. I could tell she was only trying to get a rise out of Edward. It didn’t work this time. 

Smiling slightly, he nodded as his palm slid up my back, his fingers curling into the shirt. It made my skin tingle. “Yeah. I would agree with that.”

“Hey!” Alice shouted at the crowd in annoyance, clapping her hands together to get our attention. When it didn’t work, she stomped her foot. “Be quiet! The movie is starting!”

Though I had seen Scream before, it had been years. I laid in Edward’s arms, watching intently. I remembered who the killers were, but that didn’t mean I didn’t jump at certain parts. Or at every single lame jump-scare. I was beginning to wonder why I had become so jumpy. Nothing bad ever really happened to me. But it was worth it. Every time I did, his arm tightened around me, and he would hush me gently with a tender kiss. 

The rain came down harder, slamming against the window with the shocking force of the wind. It was almost black in the room by then. I was so into the film, taking deep breaths with my eyes wide as I watched. Every second, my heart beat a little faster. The screen was quiet as a bloody Neve Campbell looked for the killer in her home.

Suddenly, the front door slammed open, banging the wall hard just as a crack of thunder shook the entire house. Everyone screamed. I buried my face in Edward’s neck, my arms wrapping around him tightly as I whimpered. Yes, I knew I was pathetic, but I didn’t care. 

I felt him shake with laughter. “Hey, Dad... How was work?” He inquired over the top of my head. I heard the rest of the group laugh softly, too. That nervous, I was just scared as hell, kind of chuckling. 

I pulled away to see a soaking wet Carlisle holding a broken umbrella. His blond hair was slicked back completely away from his smooth forehead, his scrubs sticking to his legs, and his sneakers plastered with sticky mud. He held his hands out to his sides, the water dripping from his long fingers onto the foyer floor. 

“I think the consumption of drugs on Halloween increases tenfold,” he muttered, tossing the broken object to the side on the ground to deal with later. Next went his coat, throwing down the heavy black material with a wet thump. It sent splatters of muck everywhere. Luckily, underneath, his shirt wasn’t too damp. He kicked off his shoes and grimaced at the sensation. They squished and slurped, popping off his heel.

“I have no doubt,” Edward chuckled. He then lowered his lips to my ear and whispered. “You can let go now, sweetheart. It’s okay.”

I hadn’t realized I was still clinging to his neck. “Oh!” I squeaked and let go quickly as I blushed a furious shade of crimson. I bit my lip as I glanced away in embarrassment. 

His father slowly looked between us, finally settling on his eldest. He raised one of his perfect eyebrows. His son shrugged and innocently smiled. It was hard to miss the silent conversation going on between them. I peered down at my lap and flushed brighter. My fingers nervously played with my blue jean’s leg as I avoided everyone’s eyes.  

He turned his attention back to me. “So, how is your foot feeling today, Bella?” Carlisle asked lightly. His voice was gentle. He had a great bedside manner.  

“Still sore.”

Making a little face, he gave a sad smirk. “Not surprising. Let me look at it.”

He knelt down on the floor in front of me while I sat on the couch. With delicate fingers, he unwrapped the bandage. Gnawing my lip, I watched him as intently as I had the movie. Parts of it were purplish-black and a little swollen. Edward slipped his hand around mine, holding it sweetly. I squeezed it when I felt a slight twinge of pain. 

“Wiggle your toes for me, please.” I did as he asked, though it hurt some. “Well, I think in a few days you’ll be good as new. But you need to take some aspirin to bring down the swelling and put a little ice on there. That’ll help with the discomfort.”

I quickly nodded. “Yes, sir. Thank you!” 

“Edward,” he began after clearing his throat. His pretty blue eyes focused on his son. “Why don’t you get her those things while I wrap her foot again?” He really wasn’t asking. 

“Actually,” I said before he stood. “We should probably head to my house before the weather gets any worse. Isn’t it supposed to rain all day?”

“Oh, yeah... That’s right,” Alice giggled too sweetly before looking over at her father. “Daddy, is it okay if Bella stays with us for the rest of the weekend? You know how clumsy she is and if she’s left all alone...” She alluded slyly that I would be my own demise. My best friend was probably correct. “Her dad works all weekend! And if you’re busy, imagine how swamped he is!” She poured it on thick as if she wouldn’t get her way.  

He melted a little whenever he looked at his only daughter. “Yeah! Of course! She is always welcome here,” he promised with a smile, putting the finishing touches on the wrap. “But as soon as you get back, get some ice. Edward, go ahead and get her the aspirin.” 

“Sure thing,” he grinned as he stood. 

As soon as he was out of sight, his father gave me a rueful grin. He lightly patted my knee. “I knew it,” he declared in a soft whisper.

I didn’t even try to feign innocence or ignorance. “I’m sorry,” I began in a low, embarrassed mumble. “I won’t stay if-”

“Please, honey. Not only are you Alice’s best friend, but you’ve practically become a part of our family. And you’re better behaved than most of my children. I love having you here,” he quickly reassured me as he patted my knee once more. “It’s good for him, too,” he spoke even more quietly. 

His other son chuckled at something. He just couldn’t keep it to himself. He had been good for too long. “So, if she’s a part of the family, would that make it incest?” Emmett asked a little too loudly, breaking up the still in the room. 

My eyes got huge as I blushed, forgetting there were other people around us. Rosalie smacked her boyfriend hard on the back of the head, the noise echoing throughout the space. 

Dr. Cullen chuckled, looking over his shoulder at her. “Thank you, dear. And that’s why you’re always welcome here.”

“My pleasure,” she replied smugly, daring Em to say or do something again with her fierce expression. He wouldn’t lay a finger on her, and I think he liked it when she roughhoused with him. 

Edward finally came back in with a bottle of water and two blue-and-red pills in his palm. He handed me the capsules, then the drink after cracking open the lid. I smiled slightly and threw them into my mouth, taking a deep drag of the clear liquid. They went down easily. “Thanks.” 

“Ready to go?” He offered me his hand.

“I need to get my shoes first,” I told him as I stood slowly from the sofa. 

“As if I’m going to let you walk,” he remarked, swiftly picking me up like a princess again. I kind of loved it. “You’re dangerous enough on two stable feet.” 

“Be careful. I’m heading to bed,” his father called over his shoulder, already making his way toward his bedroom without looking back at us. Not that anyone could blame him, he was rightfully exhausted.

His soggy clothes remained in a puddle on the floor. 


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11/16/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Six

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“What’s wrong?” I asked, my eyes wide with concern. It scared me to see him like that. I never wanted to see anyone that distressed. I would do anything to make him smile again like he was just a few minutes before. 

Edward shook his head, and without another word, he picked me up in his muscular arms. It surprised me. “Don’t worry. I only need to talk to you about some things. I didn’t want to do this, but seeing as it will come up, I’d rather you know from me before you hear it from crude Emmett or big-mouthed Jasper. That moron,” he mumbled under his breath. “I just don’t want you to think I’m keeping anything from you,” he told me finally as he carried me up the stairs. “It’s kind of important. I guess, anyway. You might think it is.”

“Nothing can be that bad,” I reassured him, stroking his cheek gently.

Smiling, he leaned his face into my hand. “But some stupid things can control your life for years and apparently make you blind to everything else,” he commented the very last part angrily to himself. 

I didn’t know how to respond, so I stayed silent until we got to his room. He placed me gently on the couch and sat on his knees in front of me. Rubbing my calf, he looked down at the carpet. He didn’t know where to start, nor did he want to, so I opened the line of questioning. I had a few of them floating through my head.

“Who’s Tanya?”

Laughing mirthlessly, he glanced up at the ceiling. It caused his neck to strain, the muscles and tendons standing out. “That’s a bigger question than you know. I’m not sure I ever really knew her.”

“Did she hurt you? Because if she did, I’ll-”

Leaning forward, he twisted his fingers into my hair then kissed me deeply. He surprised me for the second time in only a few minutes. I returned it, my hands on the couch just trying to keep myself from falling over.

“You’re sweet. But you don’t have to say that,” he promised as he pulled away. 

“I don’t want you to be in pain,” I professed with a slight pout, my eyes gazing into his. They were a deep dark green, and several emotions danced in them. I could see his frustration and sadness. I wanted to clear those feelings away. He was too beautiful for that. Then something else lit up in them. Hope.  

“I don’t think I will be anymore.” He blushed as he looked down at the carpet again. It was cute to see him shy like that. “I have to tell you that last night was the first evening in a long time I haven’t felt... angry. At everyone and everything. It was so nice.”

“What did she do to you?” I pressed, my eyebrows knitting together at his cryptic answers. 

He picked at the invisible fuzz on the carpet. I could tell he was thinking about what to say carefully. I gave him time. He needed to sort it all out for himself. No matter how much I wanted to rush him, I would give him what he required. If I pushed, I probably wouldn’t get the answers I craved. 

“Alright, well... You know how we lived in Alaska before we moved here?” Edward began while still picking at the carpet. It looked as if it had been vacuumed recently, and it was perfect. Yet, he found something interesting and worth fiddling with. 

“Yeah. Like five years ago? It makes so much sense you people don’t notice the cold,” I muttered the last part under my breath. It was a trait I was a little jealous of. 

He smiled slightly at the comment but sighed, his face changing as he continued. “I was fourteen, and I had already been ‘dating’ Tanya for a year. Well, as much as you can date at thirteen,” he grinned again, almost wistfully. “I was pretty brokenhearted about it, but she convinced me we could have a long-distance relationship. Our parents were friends, so they visited. Plus, online and phone calls...”

“How did that work out?” It was obvious he wanted to talk about it but didn’t know how to do so. He just didn’t know where to go. He needed some extra encouragement.

“Good, surprisingly. It got even better, I thought, once we got our driver’s licenses. The visits increased. Me to her, her to me, or meeting in the middle. But Tanya always pushed me for more.”

“What do you mean, ‘pushed’ you?”

“To be honest, I’m not normally so comfortable with the physical aspect of relationships.” Yeah, right, I thought automatically. After the evening before and the morning, it was hard to believe. But then, he blushed scarlet, and every sarcastic notion I had left my mind. He was telling the truth and exposing a part of himself to me.

“If you didn’t feel comfortable with what we did last night, then we-” I started, but he cut me off quickly. 

“No! No,” he sighed once more. “I’ve never been so drawn to someone before, even Tanya. I mean, I was attracted to her, but this just feels different.”

Blushing, I looked away. “So, what happened?” I knew what he meant about attraction, and it made me pink to think he felt the same way about me. 

“Earlier this summer, I asked her to marry me,” he whispered. 

“Oh,” I gasped, startled. “Did she say ‘no’?”

“No.”

A moment passed. Finally, I blinked. “She said... ‘yes’?”

“Right off. Well, as I said before, I haven’t always been comfortable with... that sort of thing. Until that point, I had put off having sex with her. I wanted to wait until marriage, which pissed her off. But we were both so young. That was the only thing we ever really fought about. I just had this stupid image in my head of the white dress and making love for the first time. We had done pretty much everything else anyway, though. After she accepted, we kissed and kissed... Then she told me she wanted us to make love.”

“What did you do?”

“I said no, at first, but then she told me we were going to be married, and a piece of paper didn’t matter. We loved each other, or at least I thought we did. So, I just gave in. I mean, I loved her so much. I wanted to make her happy, and I didn’t want to squabble that night. But I was stupid and blind. Obviously, if I had observed the world around me, I would have seen what I was missing,” he smiled, massaging my good foot.

“So, what happened next?”

Considering it, he tilted his head to the side. “We had sex. I would have called it making love at the time. Not anymore. And I enjoyed it. After all, I am a man. But I realized something was off then.”

“What do you mean?” I pushed as I got wrapped up in his story. 

“I expected her to be uncomfortable or nervous the first time. We had been together since we were thirteen! We were both virgins. But she wasn’t.” He refused to meet my eyes. It almost seemed as if he felt guilty for thinking that way. “And there wasn’t any… blood or anything.”

I flushed slightly. “Well, you know there are things that can happen to a girl that would, um...” I stopped, not sure how to go on. “Or she could have done something alone.” 

“That’s what she said, too. And I believed her. I don’t anymore, but at the time, I did. Anyway, we were going to college together. We were going to get an apartment. We made all these plans. Just one more summer, and we’d be together for the rest of our lives. Or so I thought.”

“I guess it didn’t work out that way,” I replied sarcastically.
He chuckled without humor again. “Yeah. You could say that. Well, Tanya worked during the summer, and I did this camp counselor thing, so we didn’t have a lot of time together. But every moment we talked… It was about weddings and our future. I thought everything was fantastic. It was a couple of weeks before school started, and the camp was over, so I decided to visit her to maybe help her pack. I just wanted to surprise her. So I went up there on a Sunday and went straight to her sister’s place, where she lived. She never worked on Sundays, so I figured she was home. She didn’t answer the door, so I called her phone. No answer, but I could hear it ring on the other side of the door. I knocked again. No answer again. I freaked. She took her cell everywhere.”

“This isn’t going to end well,” I whispered to myself. “Please tell me you found her dead,” I said, already knowing that wasn’t the way it probably happened. This would have started off as a sadder story, and not about how he got tricked into losing his v-card before he was ready. 

He laughed. “No. That crazy bitch is still very much alive.”

“Did you find her with another man?” I went to the option I hoped it wasn’t.

“Yeah. I found her on her knees, bare ass naked, getting drilled by her... brother-in-law,” he stated quickly in disgust.

“Oh, no!” I yelped. “Poor you! And her sister! How could she do that to both of you?” I demanded. I was furious at this stupid girl I had never met before, and I hated her for what she did to him. She commanded his heart for a long time, and she stomped on it like it was nothing. And what kind of cheap tramp cheats on her boyfriend with her sister’s husband?

“She was filming it,” he uttered. 

“What?”

“Her sister was filming it,” he repeated louder. 

“Oh, that’s messed up!” I insisted in revulsion.

“No, messed up is when Tanya asked me to join them while still getting it from behind. Didn’t even slow down.” His expression was blank, and his eyes hollow. 

“Why aren’t you into guys now?” I inquired sarcastically. “How do you trust a woman after that?”

He laughed again, laying his head on my knees. “I was wondering that myself. But then I met you. You are the first girl I’ve noticed in a long time.”

“So, your choices are gay or me? That’s nice,” I stated dryly. 

“No! I see you, and I want to kiss you. And I want to know every thought in your head. I-” Pausing, he looked up at me ruefully. “I want to finish breakfast.”

Flushing wildly, I tingled at the image. But I had to get control of myself. Clearing my throat, I peered down at my lap. I couldn’t gaze into his eyes a second longer without jumping him. 

“Why me, though?”

“I... I-I can’t explain it. You make me comfortable. Honestly, I’m relaxed around you. And I don’t relax- ever. Even I realize I’m kind of an anal jerkwad. But as soon as I was alone with you, I melted. I don’t know any other way to describe it,” Edward concluded softly, lifting my chin with his finger. 

“I was the complete opposite. I was so nervous,” I paused, taking a deep breath before I shook my head. “I’ve had this massive crush since last year, and there I was, sitting right next to you. Just trying not to stare too much.” 

“What about now?” He asked as he gazed at me from under his eyelashes. “Do you still have a crush?” 

Leaning forward, I captured his lips. He rose some, going between my legs. His fingers wound into my hair, tugging me closer. I pulled away slightly. “Yes, and I’m still nervous.”

“Could have fooled me,” he responded before attacking my mouth. Moaning, I scooted to the edge of the sofa. His hands wrapped around me, pulling me so that every part of me was pressed against him. 

“It’s just that you make me feel so confident when you do that. When you kiss me.”

His lips smashed into mine again, his large palm dragging down my back. He gripped my bottom firmly, giving it a squeeze. I groaned into his mouth. Edward licked my upper lip, sucking it between his gently. I was so into it that the loud knock caught me off guard.

“Hey, guys! Everything alright in there?” Alice questioned from behind the bedroom door. 

Sighing heavily, he pulled away. “Yeah. What do you need?”

She poked her head in, glancing between us. “Awkwardness all done?”

“I suppose so.” He looked at me questioningly, as if he was checking to make sure it was true. 

“It is,” I smiled, touching his stubble covered cheek. 

“Aw, you guys are so cute!” My best friend giggled. 

“Ally...” Edward trailed off in a warning tone.

I could see the anal thing he was talking about, but I could also tell how much his siblings and friends liked to provoke him. 

She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes dramatically. Then she set her sights on me again. “Anyway, I was thinking you should stay here until Monday morning, you know, to have Daddy around to keep an eye on your ankle.”

“I think that’s a good idea, but I don’t know if my Dad will go for it,” I replied, leaning back against the couch.  

“Um, I already called him and told him what happened. He said yes,” she explained, trying unsuccessfully to act bashful. She knew that, like with most people, she had Charlie wrapped around her little finger. 

“Ally!” Edward exclaimed, looking embarrassed. I wasn’t sure what for. This was a classic Alice-like behavior, and she did it all the time. “You can’t make decisions for people!” 

“Do you not want her to stay for the rest of the weekend?” She placed both hands on her slender hips as she cocked one of them to the side. She knew exactly where to aim to fluster him completely. It was almost funny to see. She was too good at it. But she did it to everyone. 

“Of course, I do! It’s just…” He trailed off. “I think- ugh!” He growled in frustration, finally turning his attention back to me. “So, would you like to stay in my room again?” He inquired with a charming grin, trying very hard to ignore his sister. 

Biting my lip, I blushed as I nodded in response. His smile grew wider. 

She decided it was time not only to annoy Edward but to make me blush too. “Okay, well, keep the noise down to a minimum. I am in the room underneath you, and I have to get my beauty rest. Oh, and if you’re going to be doing any of that, you need to pick up some condoms unless you keep them somewhere other than your nightstand, sock drawer, or bathroom,” she called as she danced towards the door. Playfully, she smiled over her shoulder for a moment to see his reaction. I could tell she got exactly what she wanted.

His face turned bright red as he glared at her. “What the hell!? Do I need to kill Jasper?” He roared, then pinched the bridge of his nose with his thin fingertips. It surprised me he wasn’t mad that she was in his room, in his stuff, but that one of his best friends was banging her. Not that it was an enormous secret or anything. If he didn’t know, he was blind. After witnessing what they did in public the night before, it was easy to guess what they did in private. 

“Would you rather us not use protection?”

“Get out!” He demanded, pointing towards the door. She grinned wickedly and pranced out, shutting it behind her. “Oh, my god,” he sighed, putting his hand on his forehead before rubbing it hard. 

“So, awkwardness not done yet,” I giggled. 

“I guess not,” he groaned, laying his face against my knees again. “I’m sorry.” 

I shrugged. “I’m used to her.”

“Doesn’t make it right.”

He took a deep breath, blowing it out slowly. I took the lull in our quiet conversation to study his features. He was so handsome. He ran his fingers through his wild hair before looking up at me, his eyes growing curious.

“Edward...” I breathed, not sure what I was going to say next. 

Grabbing his face, I kissed him forcefully. He moaned into my mouth, his arms going tight against my waist. Our tongues moved together while our hands explored each other’s chests. Finally, he lifted off the floor and pushed me back onto the couch before he laid down on top of me. All the while, he was careful of my foot. 

My legs wrapped around him automatically, forcing his hips against mine. I could feel him stiffen against the center of my jeans. He groaned again softly at the contact, moving against me at a slow and steady rhythm. 

Our kissing became more aggressive, as did our fondling and grinding. His hand slid under my shirt, and he massaged my breast through my thin bra. Whimpering loudly, I pulled my head back so I could gasp in some much-needed air. “I never want to rush you, but you should pick up some condoms. Just in case.”

“Just in case,” he agreed with a small nod, then lowered his mouth to my neck. He nipped and sucked gently, teasing me. 

There was another loud pounding on the door. Edward growled again against my skin, ticking me in the process. It was hard not to giggle, even though I was annoyed too. 

“What?!” 

“Wanna watch a movie?” Emmett asked innocently as if he didn’t know what was going on. He and Rosalie were the worst of them all. If there were two teenagers behind a closed door, he, of all people, should have known what was happening. All the Cullens were oblivious.  

Laying his head against my shoulder, he took a deep breath. “If we don’t leave this room soon, I’m going to take you.”

I whined as I bit my bottom lip. “So, no movie?” 

He chuckled. “Come on. Let’s watch it with them, and afterward, we can go to your house and pick up some more clothes for later.” 


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