The dom next door | By : saritat9 Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR Views: 5217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The dom next door
Chapter 9: Edward – A question of time
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I've got to get to you first
Before they do
It's just a question of time
Before they lay their hands on you
And make you just like the rest
I can see them now
Hanging around
To mess you up
To strip you down
And have their fun
With my little one
I know my kind
What goes on in our minds
Depeche Mode – A Question of Time
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I was woken up early by a phone call from the moving firm making sure I would be home at 10am. They had to call me well before eight to ask me this? Thanks a lot! I knew I was being unnecessarily grumpy but my days of rest before starting my work at the hospital were running out.
I sighed and got out of bed, deciding that since I was finally getting my stuff today I might as well use the early afternoon for bed hunting. Not that there were many places to hunt one in Forks, but I needed to acquire one nonetheless.
Thinking of beds made me think of Bella and what we could do in bed together: apparently it wasn't enough to my brain to have dreams about her all night. Tonight I would do my best to weasel everything about Captain Cardboard out of her. I would have to watch out for speaking too freely though. It wouldn't do if she found out I had spied on her, on them, and given her boyfriend a none too flattering nickname, as fitting as it probably was.
After a hot shower (where I worked hard to resist having a wank to thoughts of Bella in the shower with me) I went downstairs and brewed some strong coffee. I wished I had some of Bella's cookies, just to feel closer to her. Yuck. I made myself sick by being this…girly. Trying to distract my thoughts from such girliness didn't much help though as that led to more dirty thoughts of Bella in my bed, in the shower or the bath tub. Once again I was jealous of and furious at her boyfriend, but even I couldn't blame him for being here when I wasn't and picking up the prettiest and the sweetest girl in town. I certainly had never seen anything more appealing than Bella at seventeen so I bet I knew what was going on in his mind.
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The movers were on perfect time. I've always hated when people show up too early or late. I let them in and showed them where they could haul the boxes. They obediently stacked them into the corner of my new bedroom. I gave the men a nice tip and a thank you and they went on their merry way.
I got in my car and drove to the only place that sold furniture in Forks. It was called, rather unimaginatively, the Crowley's Furniture Hall. I parked the car on the lot and went inside. The place wasn't exactly small but I wouldn't call it big either. The place where I had gotten most of my own furniture, those that were sitting in storage right now, was at least four times the size of this "hall".
I steered straight towards the section with beds and to my relief their small stock was all in good quality and I had no trouble finding a bed suitable for my needs. The one I chose was wide, but not too wide for the room; it was firm but not too hard and most importantly they agreed to put on the headboards of my liking into it. I picked dark brown wooden ones that I could attach handcuff or scarves to. The delivery was the sticky part. They didn't have my bed in stock except for the model piece, so I had to agree to two weeks delivery. It wasn't what I'd expected, but I'd deal. This was Forks after all, so what had I expected? I thanked the guy who had helped me, I think his name was Tyler, and left to buy groceries for the date.
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I examined the shelves in the super market yet I had no idea what to cook for Bella tonight. As much as I had kept an eye on her over the years I had to admit that I hadn't made a note of her favourite foods. As far as I could conclude she didn't seem like the type who liked steaks but that was as far as my conclusions went. Finally I decided on lasagna and salad. Who didn't like lasagna? And I made a mean lasagna, even if I said so myself. Among other things I used sundried tomatoes in my sauce and they really made all the difference. Every woman I had ever cooked for had been more than happy with the results. And now that I thought about it, so had I.
I bought the ingredients for both the lasagna and the salad and picked up two bottles or red wine. I knew two was pushing it, especially since it was Monday and Bella had to work the next day, but I guess I wanted to make sure I had the necessary equipment at hand for making her spill her little secrets.
As I backed up my car I looked into the mirror and felt myself a total lecher. It was not like I tried to get her drunk to get into her pants, I defended myself. I just wanted to learn all about her boyfriend so I could use that information to make her kick him to the curb and give me a shot instead. Gee, that was so much nobler. What a great catch I was.
One thing I was sure of. Bella was changing me, and I wasn't sure if it was for better or for worse. I had only been back in Forks for a couple of days now, but seeing her had really made me hard up for a good fuck. Still I didn't want to invite Angela here right now. In fact, I didn't know if I wanted Angela this near Bella at all. I didn't want Bella seeing me near other women and I definitely didn't want Bella seeing other women staying at my house. As for making sure no other men than me staid at her house…well, I was working on it, wasn't I.
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