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Sweet Screams... i mean Dreams
That night at dinner Bella got the third degree about her day. Her father was very conscientious about his only child. He wanted to make sure she was safe and happy.
"Bella, how were things at school today?" her father asked while he twirled spaghetti onto his fork.
"Things were fine today Dad. I figured out how things work, and feel pretty good about the place. I meet a few nice people," she smiled.
"That's great, Bells. But if things don't work out, you can always enroll at the school down on the reservation, but I know the kids at Forks' high are all mostly good kids so…"
"Thanks dad, but things seem to be working out just fine at Fork's," she said, trying to sound confident.
After dinner, Bella helped clear up the plates and things. And as they were loading the dishwasher Charlie told Bella again how glad he was that she came to live with him and apologized for the weather and how he knew she didn't like the wet, but Bella said it was fine and she was positive that she'll get used to it.
With that, he smiled and wiped his hands on the kitchen towel and turned to leave. But stopped and said, "You're a good kid, Bella. You always have been. I'm very proud of you, Bells." He patted her shoulder and left the room, probably gone to watch TV.
Bella was very much like her father. Quiet and usually kept to themselves and could both be very stubborn at times. They understood each other and didn't really need to talk much.
Once the dishwasher was packed she made her up to her room and called Renee, her mother and told her she was fine and everything was okay. Once Renee was convinced Bella was completely fine she said, "Bella, you know that I love you, and that I'm proud of you. You've always been such a good girl, and you're so smart. I trust you to make the right decisions."
Bella wasn't sure what her mother was trying to tell her, so she asked what she had meant by 'Trust you to make the right decisions.'
Renee stuttered nervously, saying, "Baby, it's just that you've always been in a large school with many students and where the weather is always hot, and now you've come to live in the wettest place in the US, attending a small school in a strange little town... well I guess it was a very big change for you and it must be hard and well I guess I worry about you," she sighed, then concluded, "I just hope that you meet nice people, that's all and plus I expect your getting more attention here with less students and I know how you don't like the attention but you're a beautiful women Bella, so please just be careful."
Bella heard at the worry etched in Renee voice and replied that she'll be careful and take care of herself. They said their goodbyes and hang up.
Bella did her homework before she got changed, brushed her teeth and got ready for bed.
That night, Bella couldn't sleep. She was nervous about school, and Edward, and Emmett and Rosalie, and the events of the day. It all scared her deep down inside, just too many things were different, but it also excited her more than anything had ever before.
Bella really liked that boy, he was so smooth, a term she and her girlfriends had used for boys that looked dreamy and were a little mischievous. Her thoughts turned to Edward and his mischievousness. As she thought about Edward she began to drift off to sleep.
Her last conscious thought being 'Let tomorrow take care of itself,' and a quick flash of an image of her fantasy Edward naked, standing before her.
I walked along a path leading from my backyard through the forest, it was nice….peaceful. I stopped as I found a freshly fallen tree just a meter from the track and walked over a sat. I got comfortable and pull out one of my favorite books, 'Wuthing Heights' and began reading. I'd been reading from some time now when I heard a noise and looked up. It was a shirtless Edward waltzing towards me wearing a wolfish smile. I pretended not to notice and kept reading but still wandering how the hell he knew where to find me.
He sat next me, still wearing the same look. He was up to something. Just as I was sorting through ideas on what he was up to, he grabbed my book away and smirked down at me.
"That's rude you know." He held it out of my reach, taunting me.
"Is not, reading is quiet. I'm not bothering anybody; I was alone before you came. Grabbing things away from people is rude." I glared at him.
"Reading when someone is approaching you is." He taunted me. "And continuing to read when you're aware of their presence is even more rude."
"Is not, it's not my job to entertain you, Edward. You're just bored and want to mess with me. And how the hell did you find me?"
"Maybe, but if I want to talk to you then your reading is rude… Can't a guy go for a walk through the forest and coincidently come across a gorgeous girl he loves talking to?" He had an answer for everything.
"That still doesn't make grabbing it away OKAY." I reminded him, then continued "And NO, there is no such thing as a 'coincidence'. Everything happens for a reason. What is your reason, Edward?" I replied blushing at his compliment.
"Hmmm…I'm not sure, Bella…maybe it's FATE messing with us, trying to tell us something…OR… maybe there's like a space-time continuum or "worm-hole" if you will, that connects us to a parallel universe where there's an exact double of everyone. And "other" Edward and Bella traveled through time and space to set us up to meet at this exact spot." He suggested with mock seriousness and tossed my book over his shoulder and smiled that beautiful crooked grin.
I just looked up at him blankly. He's definitely got a big imagination.
He laughed, "What? It can happen!" His laugh was like music to my ears, so beautiful. Why did he taunt me so?
He leaned in until our noses were almost touching. "Why don't I just play with you instead?" he smiled seductively.
"No, why don't you play with yourself? It's perfectly normal for a boy your age." I gave him a cheeky grin, internally basking in pride at my brilliant comeback.
He growled, clearly not wanting that answer. He backed up an inch. Served him right for disrupting my quiet time. I was still fighting a losing battle with my conscious that was screaming at me to allow his advances.
"I'd really rather play with you." He insisted, his crooked smile reappearing and his emerald eyes sparkled like those of an innocent little boy wanting to play with his friend.
I smiled, standing to retrieve my book, trying to hide the blush his statement created along with that adorable look he gave me. I could feel his eyes on me as I picked up my novel. I composed myself and met his eyes.
"Edward…umm… it's really my quiet time now…and I just wanted to read…" God I'm so full of it, like as if I'd rather read than let Edward have his way with me, stupid, stupid, stupid.
I sat out of his reach and started searching for my place in the book. He sighed, I pretended not to notice. Burning or not I couldn't let this happen, I really don't know him very well yet. He rose and snatched the book from my hands and placed it about a meter away and sat back down beside me.
"Tell me why you're really not playing along with me, Bella. I know you really want to, I can see it in your eyes, you're so not really interested in that book anymore, you're just a little shy, aren't you Bella….mmmm…you're so beautiful when you blush." As he spoke he bared my stomach, sliding his warm hands across it. His face very close now. He kissed me then, before I could object. All my concerns flew though my head in worried circles. Our kiss deepened, my thoughts stopped. His grip tightened, held me in place. I realized I was kissing him back.
The smoldering fire went up like an inferno. I wrapped my arms around his neck, his hands slid up my back. He crushed me between the tree trunk and his bare chest. And just at that moment the storm clouds over head swallowed the late afternoon sun, blackening the sky, warning us that rain was on its way. I could see the outline of his face. Just an outline in the dark. He yanked my top off, starting at my ear his lips whispered down my skin. Past my collar bone, between my breasts, towards my navel. He started to tug at my pants. I tried to hold them on but he was much stronger, using both hands.
They slid down and tossed aside, almost torn in his impatience. His lips continued down my aching body. I rose to meet him, eager now. He didn't raise his head but lifted his eyes watching my reactions. He moved slowly down, parting my legs as he went. He held my thighs down so I couldn't resist. He dove in, parting me with his tongue, sliding it into my wet center, tasting me. I shuddered and a moan escaped my lips, pleasure drifted in waves over me. Each wave pushed the fire inside me higher and higher. He'd clamped onto my clit and was teasing it like a nipple. I was whimpering softly, steadily, the climax building inside me was incredible.
He released my thighs, but I didn't move. He slid his fingers inside me, not letting up on sucking my clit. I was throbbing, soaked. He knew exactly what to do. He stretched his fingers deeper, found my g-spot and pushed hard, still licking my pussy. I came then, really hard, screaming his name over and over as wave after wave of satisfaction was washing over me. He didn't slow or raise his head. He just pressed my g spot every time my orgasm ebbed, making it go on and on. Making me scream out in ecstasy the only word my brain could remember, "EDWARD!….ughh…EDWAAARRRRDDDDD….!!!"
I woke with a start sweating, shaking and panting. My throat felt really dry, I just woke myself up with my sleep screaming. I suddenly tensed and quickly turned to check the time, phew! It was 7:01 a.m., Charlie left a good hour ago, thank goodness I couldn't imagine what I'd do if he heard me screaming a boys name the way I just did. Like what is it exactly that'll say, 'just a nightmare dad, don't worry' the man's not a foul he would have also heard the moaning and groaning as well. Oh gawd how relieved I am.
Feeling hot and sweaty I got out of bed and went straight for the shower. As I removed my underwear I was shocked to see that they were drenched. I've only spoken to the guy once and he's already starring in my dreams. I shook the subject off my mind and hopped into the shower.
After thoroughly washing myself and hair I dried and dress in jeans and a long sleeve white shirt with a green baggy short sleeve shirt over it. I blow dried my hair and held my fringe out of my face with a head band, leaving my hair out. I packed my bag, went down stair and quickly had something to eat. Hopped into my shoes, grabbed my coat and key and was out the door. It was definitely going to be a rainy day today so I hopped into my truck and let it warm up before starting it up and make way to school.
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