A Perfect Love
SM owns Twilight and the characters not me.
"Daddy, Daddy!" My three-year-old baby yelled for me excitedly. Her blonde curls bounced as she ran towards me, stretching her arms out towards me.
"Hey princess, did you have a good day?" I crouched down as she leapt into my arms. She gave me a wide smile, nodded her head, and stuck her thumb in her mouth as she placed her head on my shoulder. I ran my hands through her soft silky hair while I gently kissed her forehead and smiled. I felt her breathing steady and knew then that she was already asleep.
It was my favorite part of the day, when I finally got to pick her up from daycare after a long hard day at the hospital. It was moments like this that made all the bullshit I had to deal with everyday disappear. Nothing mattered more to me than Emma and her happiness.
Looking at her closely, her facial features reminded me once again of her mother. I know I had no right to be mad at her, but whenever I recall what happened, I couldn't help it.
I met her mother, Kate, when I was only twenty-three years old and I had just started medical school. Kate and I had been seeing each other causally at that time. We weren't in love. We were just young and having fun.
One night, as I was studying for an important exam, I heard a knock on my door and got up to answer it. Little did I know, my life was about to change the minute I opened it.
Opening the door, I saw Kate standing outside, looking so worried and scared. She didn't talk immediately. She just stood there, her face staring down at the floor. I didn't say anything. I realized that something was wrong, so I just let her be.
A couple of seconds after, she finally broke the silence.
"Edward, can we talk?" Kate asked me anxiously.
I was afraid that she wanted a commitment out of me, and I just didn't feel that strongly for her. I admit that she was a very cute girl though. She had big blue eyes, heart shaped face, loose blonde curls, and she was a bit on the short side, maybe Five feet, two inches.
"Sure," I calmly replied as I stepped away from my apartment door, allowing her to come inside my apartment.
Once inside, I motioned for her to sit down toward the couch behind her and so did I.
"Is everything okay, Kate? You have me a bit worried..." I trailed off as I saw a tear slide down her cheek.
"I'm… I'm… I'm pregnant, Edward," she half whispered and half cried as she looked up at me.
I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights as soon as I heard those words come out of her mouth. Never in my life did I imagine myself to be a father at such a young age. I always thought that I'd be married first with a woman I was head over heels in love with and be finished med school, before I had my first child.
I was neither of the two.
I was barely surviving at this point in my life because of med school. How the hell was I going to raise a kid and study at the same time?
I was brought back to reality when Kate started to speak again and voice out her concerns.
"I'm not ready to do this Edward. I'm really scared, and I don't see myself with you for the rest of my life." I moved closer to her and rubbed her back soothingly.
I realized that she was just as scared as I was. The thing was, neither of us wanted this to happen. Both of us never expected this so early in our lives. We both had our dreams we wanted to achieve in life, but whether we liked it or not, this was going to happen. The best we could do now was to face it.
"It's okay, we'll figure it out," I assured her.
Eight months later, Emma Grace Cullen was born, becoming the love of my life.
Abortion was never an option so we decided to give the baby up for adoption. I agreed with her at first because I figured it was the smartest thing to do.
However, once the pregnancy became more real, things started to change. The first time I felt my baby move when I placed my hand on top of Kate's belly, it felt like Heaven. That's when I realized that I had fallen in love with her… with my baby. It was nothing like I had ever felt before in my life. It was indescribable.
It's funny how you can fall in love with someone you haven't even met.
I began to fall in love with her when I went with Kate to her Obstetrician for her doctor's appointment. I heard my baby's heartbeat for the first time, and saw her tiny body squirm on the ultrasound screen. Those were experiences that simply can't be described.
When I held Emma for the very first time, it felt amazing. She simply astounded me. I couldn't stop smiling. It felt like everything in the world was perfect, just like my baby was. I never wanted to let her go. It was life changing. It was single handedly the most beautiful feeling in the world.
After that experience, I finally came to decision I that I wasn't going to give her to up for adoption. I didn't find giving up my child worth it just for the sake of a successful medical career.
I finally told Kate that I refused to sign my parental rights over, and she became furious. I begged her to give motherhood a chance, assuring her that I would be there every step of the way. After much debate, she considered it.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long.
After three weeks, she showed up at my doorstep in the middle of the night, Emma in one hand, and a diaper bag in the other hand.
"I can't do this. She won't stop crying. She won't stop spitting up and I don't get any sleep. I just can't handle this, Edward. You wanted her, right? Well, you take her then." She shoved Emma to me as if she was nothing important and ran away.
She didn't even let me speak or give me a chance to discuss things through with her. She just left.
I was shocked, even though I knew I shouldn't have been. She made it perfectly clear for quite sometime that she had no desire to be a mother.
Even with that knowledge, I still hoped for the best. I did everything I could to make things easier for her. I stopped by every chance I got, to see how they were doing. I paid all the expenses at the hospital, as well as the other necessities a baby needs. On top of that, I gave her money every week, and I even took Emma on the weekends.
I looked down at my beautiful daughter and hoped that Kate would come to her senses. I didn't want Emma to grow up without a mother. I was hoping that she was just overwhelmed, and that she would be back for her daughter.
She never came back.
I tried to look for her. I called her family, friends, and neighbors, but none of them would give me any information. I felt so sad for Emma because she'd never know the love of her mother. I couldn't imagine how someone would be able to abandoned their own child. At the same time, I was scared to raise Emma on my own. I was afraid that I wouldn't raise her right.
Thankfully, I had my family's support. They took turns in helping whenever I had something important coming up in med school. Emma didn't have the love of her mother, but she did have the love of my sister, Alice, and my mom. Not to mention my dad too, who seemed to be wrapped around her finger. It was more than enough to fill the void in her life. All of them were really good with Emma. I was so thankful that she had my love and theirs as well. I would never do to Emma what Kate did.
I would never abandon her.
I stood carefully, cradling her against my chest. I noticed Angela, her teacher, walking towards us. She was a very nice lady. She was one of the few women who didn't flirt with me.
"Good afternoon, Angela." I whispered, not wanting to wake up Emma from her sleep.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Cullen," she replied sweetly.
"No nap today?" I asked.
"No luck, Dr. Cullen." I nodded, grabbing her things from her cubby and made my way out to the car.
As I made my to the car, a few of the moms flirted with me. I always dismissed their advances because either they were married, or I didn't find them attractive enough. Even if they were, I didn't have time to date. Between my new residency and taking care of Emma by myself, there was no time to get to know anyone at the moment. At the same time, there was no way I was parading a bunch of easy sluts in and out of my apartment.
The result? A lot of maturbation
I did, however, date a nurse from the hospital were I worked. Her name was Tanya. We dated for a while, and it was easy to get to know her since I worked with her almost every day. She was nice, and I actually considered being in a serious relationship with her. We never went to my house because I wasn't ready for her to meet Emma. I had to make sure that she was truly sincere, someone who Emma would like when they finally met.
Once I was ready for the two of them to meet, Tanya wasn't. When I mentioned Emma to her, she didn't seem interested anymore, and so I had to end it. Emma and I were a package deal. If they didn't want her, then they could just forget it.
That was a year ago. I was in serious need of human touch.
I placed Emma in her car seat, bulking her in carefully. I couldn't resist giving her another kiss on her little button nose this time. She just looked like an angel in her sleep. She looked so peaceful. It was as if nothing in the world could harm her.
I've made a lot of sacrifices in my life because of Emma. I would never regret any of it. She comes first in my life and that's how things will always be.
When we got home, I gently woke her up from her slumber. I didn't want to do it, but I couldn't have her sleeping at six o'clock because she would never get to bed on time later.
"Wake up, Princess," I murmured, shaking her gently.
I looked down on her angelic face, and I smiled to myself. She obviously didn't hear me as her eyes were still closed. Her breathing was still even. Her heartbeat was steady.
I tried again.
"Em, wake up…" I tried a couple more times before she finally woke up.
"Hmmm… Are we home already?" she whimpered, clearly still sleepy.
"Yes Princess, we are home. Now come on, let's get inside." I scooped her up in my arms and carried her as we walked towards the house.
When we finally reached inside, she squirmed in my grip and I set her down gently on her feet. She took off as if she just had an energy drink, running towards the sofa in the middle of the room. I found it amazing how she acted so energized, when only two minutes ago, she was asleep.
On her way, she tripped on the carpet, and I was at her side in a flash. I don't think I can ever get used to her getting hurt.
I lifted her off the ground and sat her in my lap in the middle of the sofa.
"Are you okay?" I asked, checking to see if she bruised herself.
Emma nodded her head, and looked around the room eagerly again as if nothing happened. I checked anyway to see if she was telling the truth.
She seemed to have found what she was looking for, because her face immediately brightened up. I followed her gaze and saw that she was looking at the remote control for the TV.
She looked at me again and said, "Daddy, I wanna watched the TV!" She exclaimed hopefully, her bright emerald eyes glinting.
How could I say no to that face?
"Sure, sweetie. You can watch something while daddy makes us dinner." I told her lovingly.
"Yay!" she cried happily. She gave me quick hug before running off to get the remote control and handing it to me.
While I made us dinner, I let her watch her favorite show, iCarly. I knew that it was way too old for her, but she seemed to love Freddy so much. She even went as far as to give me a heart attack when she said he was her boyfriend.
She was smarter then I gave her credit for, and she understood the show. Besides, it was better than Barney or Sponge Bob. It's not as if she was asking to watch True Blood or something.
At dinner, I placed the pasta in front of her, and she smiled widely at me. I heard her stomach grumble, and I couldn't help but chuckle. She grabbed the fork beside her and dug in hungrily. Pasta was her favorite food.
From time to time, I would reach over and smooth out her hair while she ate or wipe spaghetti sauce off her mouth.
After dinner, I gave her a bath using her favorite princess bubbles, and dressed her in her pajamas. I brought her to her room that Alice recently decorated for me.
The room had all white furniture with a day bed. I had just moved Emma from her crib to a bed, but I still put up a rail to keep her from falling out of bed. We painted the walls a pale pink, and my mother drew cherry blossom branches on the wall behind her bed. They did that because according to them, it represents feminine beauty, and Emma was beautiful.
Of course she was…. She was my baby girl…
Emma Grace was spelled out on the wall above her dresser. She had shelves with white baskets where we kept her toys in. But it only serves its purpose when she listens and actually cleans up the toys. I rarely have the time or energy to get her to put her toys away so she was pretty spoiled by me. I cursed myself as I maneuvered around the Barbie's and baby dolls strewn across the floor.
"Emma, baby, your toys are all over. You have to remember to put them away for Daddy, okay? Help me pick them up, please?" I asked her as I put her down and began picking up the toys.
Thankfully, I had a girl come in and clean once a week. I wished I could get her in more often, but I just didn't have the money. Not after I worked out two hundred a week for Emma's daycare.
After I picked up most of the toys, I arranged Emma's bed so she could sleep.
"Okay, Emma. It's bedtime," I said, as she bounced over to me and climbed up the bed.
When I finally tucked her in bed, I asked her, "Do you want daddy to read you Cinderella?" Emma looked at me, her eyes lit up. Cinderella was her favorite story.
"Really?" she asked excitedly.
I nodded my head. I walked across to her shelves to get the book. I walked back to her, and climbed in her bed with her, and started to read, "Once upon a time...."
A couple of minutes after, her eyes drifted shut, and a moment later, I could hear her breathing evened out confirming she was asleep.
I sighed as I looked down at her angelic face and kissed her goodnight.
"Goodnight baby girl…" I spoke softly.
I quietly left the room, closed the lights, and left the door open halfway, so that the lights in the hallway would reach her room. She was still a little scared of the dark.
I went back to my room and started packing a bag for Thanksgiving weekend with my parents in Forks. We were leaving tomorrow after I was finished with my shift at the hospital, and probably wouldn't arrive until late. I was really looking forward to having some help with Emma. I knew between Alice and my mom, they wouldn't let her have a moments rest.
They loved to spoil her, as if I didn't spoil her enough.
"Please come with me, Bella!" My best friend begged or more like whined for me to go home with her for the Thanksgiving weekend. I loved Alice, but I hated feeling like a charity case.
This wasn't how I had originally intended to spend my Thanksgiving. I was supposed to spend Thanksgiving with my family, but they bailed out last minute. My mom and my dad ran off to Egypt for no reason, other than that's what they wanted to do. I was only in my second year of college, and my parents already ditched me. It made me feel like they couldn't wait to get rid of me.
They promised to be back for Christmas.
But I was a hundred percent certain, that it was more of my mom's decision to take off to Egypt. Charlie was never one to love traveling. He liked keeping his feet on the ground. My mom was such a fucking flake it wasn't even funny anymore.
I didn't want to spend Thanksgiving alone, but I didn't want to impose on Alice and her family either.
"Bella, you are my best friend. There's no way in hell I am letting you spend Thanksgiving alone. My family would love to have you. I'm not taking no for answer." Alice stated firmly as if I had no other option but to say yes.
"Fine…" I sighed, feeling defeated.
Knowing Alice, I should've known that it was pointless to argue with her or go against her wishes. It was always a lost cause.
From what Alice told me, Thanksgiving at the Cullen's house was a pretty big event. She had two brothers, Edward and Emmett. Emmett was the eldest in the family. He was married to a beautiful bitch, Rosalie, the ice queen. Apparently, she hasn't been very easy to get along with since they have been unable to conceive.
Her other brother, Edward, was the one I wanted to meet… desperately. The pictures I saw of him made my panties wet. He was magnificent. His hair was always messy, his jaw line was sharp, and his eyes were bright green. He always had this mischievous smile, kind of crooked. I could only imagine his beauty in the flesh.
Alice talked about him a lot… well, mostly about his daughter, Emma. It was obvious that the little girl had Alice wrapped around her finger. She was three going on fifteen thanks to Alice.
She had pictures of Emma all over our place. She's always showing me the newest ones. She really was a beautiful little girl. She had blonde curls, big green eyes, a round face, and always had the biggest smiles.
According to Alice, Edward got caught up with a girl, Kate, while in his early years of med school. They weren't in love. They were just seeing each other casually, kind of friends with benefits. However, things changed when Kate ended up pregnant. From what Alice told me, Kate couldn't handle taking care of Emma and just left her with Edward three years ago. No one has seen or heard from her ever since.
I found it amazing how Edward could struggle through med school in Seattle, all the while raising Emma.
On the plane ride to Forks, I really wanted to ask a million questions about Edward. Unfortunately, the only information I got from her was he just turned twenty-seven, and that Alice thought he was sexual frustrated. It seemed that this DILF had no time to impress any ladies.
I wondered if I could impress him.
"What about just picking someone up in a bar or something?" I questioned Alice.
"Sure he could get all the one night stands he wants. Problem is he can't have strange women in and out of his place with Emma in the house. It's not exactly the best example to teach your kid." Alice briefly told me, before she went into a rant again about the funny things Emma had done recently.
When we arrived, the Cullen's were all very welcoming. Carlisle and Esme were both so sweet and hospitable. They showed me the guest room on the third floor, which also happened to be across the hall from Edward's old bedroom. He and Emma would be arriving any minute and they would be staying across the hall for the weekend.
I realized that he would be sleeping so close to me tonight.
Since I still had time before the others arrived, I took the opportunity to unpack some of my stuff. When I finally arranged everything, I freshened up in the bathroom and headed downstairs.
When I reached the landing, I saw him.
Oh. My. God.
He looked like a model fresh out of a fashion magazine. Actually, scratch that. He looked like a Greek god who had taken the form of a human being.
He looked a thousand times more attractive than what I've seen of him in the pictures.
He simply took my breath away.
He stood a few feet away, holding a sleeping Emma. Her arms were clutched around his neck, and I could see her fingers twisting his gorgeous hair. He was holding her as if she was the most fragile thing in the world.
I made no indication that I was there, and he didn't hear me. It was okay, though. I had more time to ogle at his pretty face.
A couple of minutes after, his eyes finally met mine. I knew it was rude to stare and so I tried my best to shift my gaze. The problem was I couldn't. It was like I was frozen in place.
It was a good thing that Alice came skipping in from the kitchen and began to take Emma from Edward's arms. She obviously didn't want to be apart from her dad, because I saw her tighten her grip around his neck.
"Shhh, baby girl… It's okay… Go with Aunt Alice," he soothed her, kissing her forehead gently.
I continued down the steps toward Edward and Alice.
"Edward, this is Bella. She's my roommate and best friend from Penn. Bella, this is Edward, and this little angel in my arms is Emma." Alice introduced us, quite enthusiastically if I may add.
Edward shook my hand and his gaze lingered over my body, almost as if he was undressing me in his mind.
I can't say I have any problem with that.
I extended my hand, and he took it appreciatively. When our skin touched, I felt a surge of electricity flow through our hands. I almost jumped when I felt it. Luckily, I was able to restrain myself. He must not have felt it because he was looking completely calm.
"It's nice to meet you, Bella. Alice has told us quite a lot about you. I'm really glad you could make it this weekend." Edward spoke as he flashed his gorgeous crooked smile at me.
I felt my legs weaken when I saw it. If he wasn't holding my hand, I would've probably dropped dead on the floor by now.
He finally released my hand, and I couldn't help but feel empty without him touching me.
"I'm just going to put Emma in bed." Alice stated as she began to walk up the stairs with her.
It was just Edward and me now… Alone…
"Alice has told me a lot about you too." I continued the conversation with the only DILF I have ever met. "Well, she mostly talks about Emma… she is a very proud aunt." I sincerely told him.
"Yeah, Alice is great with Emma. Although I am a bit upset. She didn't tell me her roommate Bella was so beautiful." He told me with a wink as he moved closer to me.
I licked my lips and smiled at him. I could feel his breath on my face and could smell his sweet scent.
"You know, I'm staying across the hall from you… you should meet me there later… I'll wait for you at midnight?" I asked him seductively.
I didn't wait for him to tell me whether he was game. I just turned around and walked back up the stairs.
I could see that he wanted me the same way I wanted him. I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass me by, I wanted him.
I didn't exactly prepare for a weekend of seduction. I didn't think Edward would actually consider me. I didn't have any matching bra and underwear sets with me, so I put on my Cherry pajama set. I knew they were a bit juvenile, but I didn't have much to work with in the way of sexy lingerie. The shorts were short and hugged my thighs, and the tank left a little bit of my stomach exposed. I didn't even bother with underwear.
At midnight, I heard someone knock gently on the door. I asked who it was, but there was no answer. I was hoping it was Edward, and I went to the door and pulled it open, taking a deep breath.
He didn't even speak. The second I opened the door, he literally attacked me as he nudged the bedroom door shut with his foot.
He swiftly grabbed me and kissed me hard. I instinctively wrapped my arms securely around his neck, pulling him much closer to me, and began to assault his smooth warm lips. He moaned against my mouth, kissing me back greedily.
He continued to kiss me eagerly, never letting my lips take control. I pulled away just enough to catch my breath and grab a hold of his bottom lip. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it intensely.
With a small growl, his hands fell to the back of my legs, grabbed the outside of my thighs, picked me up, my legs automatically wrapped around his waist, locking at the ankles. We crashed into each other again, our mouths fighting for dominance.
"I've been thinking of you all night." He panted against my mouth.
"What about me?" I kissed his neck, letting my lips linger at every spot.
"How I was going to have my way with you tonight."
He started to walk back toward the bed with me still wrapped in his body. He came in wearing only flannel pants. His chest was defined, and he had a six-pack. His tongue was moving fast and hard in my mouth. I felt his hand tangle in my hair and then travel down to my ass. Edward placed me on the bed leaned down to me.
Edward broke the kiss only to remove my shirt. He stared down at my exposed breasts before placing his open mouth on them roughly. He looked up from my breast and finally spoke.
"Do you always invite strangers to your room Bella?" He asked in an authoritative tone.
"N-n-no" I finally spoke out.
Edward stood, and I could see his hardness through his pants. It was huge.
He pulled off his pants, allowing his cock out of the confines of his pants. I reached for it immediately and started to suck on it.
"God Bella, your mouth feels so good around my dick." Edward panted as I swirled the head of his penis with my tongue.
He began to palm my breasts and pinch my nipples as I moved his cock in and out of my mouth, allowing it to hit the back of my throat. I could feel the wetness between my legs. I moaned while my lips were wrapped around his dick.
Edward pulled his dick out of my mouth and stroked it a few times. I leaned back on my elbows as I wiped some salvia from the corner of my mouth.
"Your tits are amazing Bella. Do you mind if I fuck them?" Edward asked me.
I shook my head, and Edward placed his cock between my breasts. He placed his hands on my breasts and pushed them together to squeeze his slick hardness while he thrust back and forth.
I moaned in pleasure.
"You like that Bella?" he asked me.
"Ah…huh…" I let out in a strangled voice.
"I can't hear you… Do you like it when I fuck your tits? Answer me!"
"Yes!" I cried out.
I loved that he talked dirty.
I started thrusting my hips up a little desperate for some friction. Edward released my breasts and moved down my body. I lifted my hips so he could pull down my shorts easily.
"Fuck, no panties?" Edward asked. I bite my lip as he rubbed over my swollen pussy. He let one finger slide in and out, then over my clit.
"You're so wet, Bella" Edward breathed in my ear as he continued to move his hands over my slick folds. I arched my back, moving his fingers deeper inside me.
"Please Edward…" I begged him.
He pulled his fingers from my pussy and brought them to my mouth. He inserted the two fingers into my mouth as I sucked off the slickness from my pussy.
"Turn over," Edward ordered. I turned around getting in the doggy style position. I felt his hand rubbing over my ass, smacking it lightly, before he entered inside me swift and hard.
I let out a small yelp, and Edward began to move in and out of me harder and faster. He gripped my hips and pulled me toward him keeping a tight grip on my sides.
Edward would slap my ass occasionally, telling me I had been a bad girl.
"Now be a good girl Bella, and rub your swollen clit for me," Edward said through his grunts. I complied and began rubbing my sensitive clit with my index finger.
I felt my orgasm coming and I rubbed myself harder.
"Edward... please don't stop... don't stop... please..." I begged him as he continued to move in and out of me much faster and harder than before.
My walls began to tighten around his cock, and I felt my climax coming. Edward grabbed me by the back of my hair and pulled me up swiftly.
"I'm gonna come Bella, turn around." I did, and before I knew it, Edward's come shot all over my breast as he pumped it out.
He walked into the bathroom attached to my room and grabbed a hand towel. He wiped the come off my breasts and pulled his pants back on.
"You're not going to tell anyone about this, right?" He asked somewhat worried.
"Of course not" I told him. It would be a bit awkward to say the least.
He kissed my cheek and walked out. I felt hot and sticky so I decided to go to the bathroom and take a shower. When I fell asleep later that night, it was the first time I dreamed of Edward Cullen.
Waking up the next morning, I felt so refreshed and I was boner free for the first time in months. I glanced at the clock surprised to see that it was ten o'clock in the morning. I usually wake up at seven o'clock because of Emma. Then I remembered that Grandma and Aunt Alice would have probably been more than happy to wake up that early with Emma.
I decided to take a shower first before I went down. I was certain that my family was keeping Emma busy and entertained.
As I took my shower, my thoughts drifted off to last night. I couldn't believe how beautiful Bella was. Alice did mention that she was indeed beautiful, but her description didn't do Bella justice.
I was surprised that she invited me so quickly to her bed. I didn't take Bella as that kind of girl. But I wasn't going to miss the chance to get laid either. God knows how long it has been so I wasn't shy and didn't say no.
As I thought about Bella in the shower, I felt myself getting hard again. I wondered if she would be up for another round.
I really did like her, but it wasn't like a relationship was possible. From what Alice told me, her family lived in Phoenix. She goes home there whenever school let out, and I wasn't sure how to even attempt a long distance relationship.
Her college is not remotely close to me. She goes to the University of Pennsylvania, and it was a plane ride away. I was really interested in what her major was. I'm sure Alice told me, but I never really paid much attention. It was different now though. I really wanted to get to know her.
After fixing myself up, I went downstairs and heard the laughter of Emma, echoing throughout the house. I figured Alice was playing with her because she loved to do that.
Getting to the last step, my heart fluttered when I saw Bella was the one making Emma laugh. She was chasing her around on the ground, back on all fours.
Crap! There goes my dick getting hard again.
Bella caught Emma and pulled her into her lap. She raised one clawed hand and started to tickle her. Emma squealed, laughed harder, and squirmed to get away from her. Eventually, Bella stopped, and kissed her head lovingly.
It really surprised me that Emma clung to Bella so easily. Emma doesn't take to females as easily as males, hence her boyfriend Fredward Benson on iCarly.
Seeing Bella interact with Emma the way she did, only made her that much more attractive. She was already too beautiful for words. When I saw her with my daughter, my attraction grew a little more.
"Good Morning" I finally said, making my presence known.
When they heard me, Bella looked up to me and blushed. Emma, on the other hand, jumped off from Bella's lap and ran toward me.
"Daddy!" She exclaimed as I reached down and picked her up.
"You sound like you're having fun!" I told her as I kissed her nose.
"Uh huh, Belwa is funny!" Emma giggled, clapping her hands.
"I hope you don't mind… Alice and Esme needed to start dinner so they asked me to keep an eye on her instead." Bella trailed off.
"No, not at all… I was just a bit surprised. Emma doesn't warm up to many girls and the ones she does its takes her awhile." I told her.
"Emma want to watch Freddy" Emma whined a bit at me, pointing at the TV.
"Who's Freddy?" Bella asked.
"My boyfwiend!" Emma told her proudly.
I shook my head and laughed with Bella.
"One iCarly, and that's it." I told Emma.
I turned on the TV and found iCarly. I wasn't too thrilled that it was the hour movie iGoToJapan, but I told her she could watch it. So I put it on for her and sat on the couch with her on my lap. Emma did her best to try to sing along to the theme song, and I helped her a little.
"I know you so somehow da wowld will change fow me and be so wondewfull. Live life, breathe air I know somehow we gonna get to there and feel so wondewfull." Emma sang jumping to her feet for the chorus when it picked up. "So wake up the membews of my nation, it your chance to be. ders no chance unles you take one and the time to see the bwighter side of ev-we situation. Some things are meant to be so gimme your best and leave the west to me...yeah leave the west to me...leave it all to me..." Emma closed out the rest of the song by herself.
I glanced at Bella who was seating at far side of the couch. I saw that she was laughing with us. It felt so good to have her share this moment with us.
We were like one happy family.
"I want baba milk!" Emma demanded. She didn't actually drink a bottle still, but I never bothered changing the name when she started using a sippy cup.
I rose off the couch and went to the kitchen to get her a sippy cup of milk. I said good morning to Alice and my mom, thanking them for letting me sleep in a little. I went back to Emma who was now lying with her head in Bella's lap. Bella twirled Emma's curls in her fingers and just looked so natural with her. I approached them, giving Emma her sippy and sat down.
"She is really gorgeous, Edward. I can see how she has Alice and you wrapped around her finger." Bella told me. I could tell that she was sincere.
"You're a natural with her." I told her.
"Really?" She questioned. "I don't know… I don't have much experience with kids"
"You're gonna make a great mother one day, Bella." It was the truth.
"Huh…. I never really thought about having kids…." She turned head around as if she was in deep thought.
"Can I meet you again tonight?" I propositioned to her, keeping my voice low. She bit her lip, and it was so sexy that I felt my dick grow hard again.
She simply nodded.
If you like it, and want me to continue you have to tell me, I won't unless people are interested in more.