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Stay With Me	By : consumedbyfire Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Het > Het Views: 3167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Chapter 3 - Promise

Bella worked her way through the rack of colorful shirts, one top at a time. She glanced at her watch one more time, causing her to groan quietly. Had it really only been five minutes?
"Alice, are you almost done?" She winced; she hadn't meant that to sound as whiny as it had.
Her sister-in-law's dark head popped up from around the corner with a menacing glare on her face. "No, Bella. We are far from done."
She arched her brows in challenge and Bella automatically lowered her eyes, biting her lip in her guilt. "You're going down the shore in three days. You have nothing new to take with you. And you just remembered to tell me this now?"
Alice clucked her tongue in disappointment and Bella rolled her eyes. "Yes. On purpose."
Alice growled quietly in frustration. Bella laughed and shook her head. "Okay, Bella, I am going to go look for a couple of cute tops for you. Do NOT go into the dressing room with anything WITHOUT checking with me FIRST!"
Bella looked at her exasperatedly. "Alice, I'm looking at tops right now. Look." She grabbed one off of the rack, something in a light blue. She liked blue. But when she held it up for inspection, Bella grimaced. She turned to Alice who looked absolutely horrified.
"Bella, step away from that puke-inducing fabric. Right now."
Bella quickly put the shirt back where she found it and stared at her sister-in-law shyly. "Sorry."
Alice looked like she was about to set the rack on fire. "Don't apologize to me, honey. Apologize to Coco Chanel." She offered up her bag, almost as if suggesting Bella apologize to it.
Bella laughed and looked around embarrassed. When she determined that no one was looking, she leaned in and whispered, "Sorry."
Alice smiled and retracted her bag. "It forgives you. Now, stay here, don't move, sit down, relax, and take a load off. Let me look around and find something for you. I'll be right back."
Bella rolled her eyes and laughed again. There was a seat located near the dressing rooms and she made her way over to it.
She noticed a woman had come out of her room dressed in a stunning sexy little black dress and was admiring herself in front of the three-way mirror. The woman was gorgeous!
She had long flowing dark hair that looked soft to the touch. Her skin was the perfect shade of brown. She had the most amazing curves Bella had ever seen on a woman. And the dress hugged them perfectly. When she turned, Bella stared at her in shock. Forget gorgeous! This woman was beautiful! She was a goddess! She had lips that would put Angelina Jolie to shame, full, plump and inviting. Her brown eyes sparkled and captured your very soul, pulling you in. Her nose sat cute on her face, completing the set of flawless features.
She smiled at her reflection as she took a glance at her backside. "Perfect. Don't you think?"
"Uh-yeah." Bella blushed when she realized the sound had escaped from her unwillingly.
The woman laughed and Bella could swear it sounded like bells tinkling. "Thanks. I'm Leah, by the way." She extended a small hand to Bella.
Bella took it in her huge un-manicured pale one. "Bella."
Leah laughed again, turning around once again to admire herself in the mirror. "Well, Bella, thanks for the compliment. I think this will work." With that, she gave a wink and a smirk and went back into her dressing room to change.
Bella clasped her fingers together and crossed her leg, trying to patiently wait for Alice to do her worst. She cringed as she realized Alice would make her try the clothes on. There was no way any other woman would feel comfortable looking in the mirror no matter how attractive she may be. Not after what she'd just seen.
She heard her phone vibrate inside her bag. She quickly opened it and pulled out her phone. It was a text from Edward.
How's the shopping going? Is Alice torturing you yet?
She smiled and texted him back.
Seriously, it's inhumane. I might need a rescue soon from the evil pixie. Will you save me?
Her phone vibrated again.
Wish I could, love, but I'm stuck going to this meeting. I'll call you as soon as I get out. Love you.
Love you too. Good luck.
She sighed and shut her phone, putting it on the arm of the chair when it vibrated again. She smiled and flipped it open.
Where r u? @ work?
She gasped. It was from Jacob. She felt her heart start to beat faster. She glanced around and saw that Alice was nowhere to be seen. She bit her lip and then hit the keys.
No. Off today.
She hit the 'send' button and bit down on her lip harder in anticipation. She kept looking for her sister-in-law but couldn't see her dark head anywhere.
The phone buzzed again, making her jump. She was expecting it but it still caught her off guard.
Where r u then?
Bella closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She toyed with the idea of telling him, to see what he would do. Knowing him, he'd command her to meet him somewhere so they could have another little rendezvous.
He hadn't touched her body in three days. Three days! It was excruciating, to say the least. The familiar ache started to throb in between her legs. She needed him. Would this need for him ever go away?
At some point, yes, it would have to. She gulped. And if it didn't, well....then it didn't matter. Someday this would end. It would have to. She felt actual pain at the thought. She couldn't give him up. Not yet.
Her phone buzzed again and her eyes flipped open. She hadn't realized she had gotten so lost in her thoughts.
I want 2 c u.
She internally groaned. She wanted to see him, too. But, as per usual these last three days, she couldn't. Not with her sister-in-law in tow. And Alice by her side, on a mission of fashion mercy? She was stuck to Bella like glue for the rest of the day.
She sighed sadly and typed in her reply.
I cant.
Her phone went off nearly a second after she sent it.
U can.
She glared at the screen.
No. I cant. Out w/ someone.
And again, his reply was just as fast. One word.
Who?
She chuckled and shook her head. Predictable. She debated on whether to tell him who she was really with. Not that he would care once he knew. But....he might actually come to meet her once he knew that someone was Edward's sister.
She was just about to type in her response when she received another text from Jacob.
Tell me where u r.
It wasn't a request.
Im w/ a friend shopping. B home later. Tty then.
And with that, she closed her phone and fervently hoped he would leave it alone for now. Another smaller part of her hoped he wouldn't. The smaller part of her won. Again her phone buzzed. She flipped it open.
Shopping?
Bella rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time that day. Even Jacob knew that she hated to shop. So why couldn't Alice get the hint?
Yes. Ttyl.
She snapped her phone shut and hoped he really got the message this time. If he was this persistent over the phone, then it was definitely not a good idea to meet him anywhere with Alice around. Too risky.
And in complete defiance to that fact, her phone vibrated yet again. She angrily flipped it open.
Store?
She sighed again, this time in obvious frustration.
Dont worry about it. Later.
This time her phone buzzed before she could close it.
Maybe his office would know.
Bella gasped. He wouldn't! Shit. Shit. Shit.
Her phone buzzed again. Her heart jumped into her throat.
Id hate 2 interrupt the big meeting just 2 ask such a simple question.
Clearly, he would. She was fuming now.
Dont u dare!
Bzzzzzzz
Tanya sounds sxy. She said he'll b out soon & she'll have him call me rite back.
Bella bit her lip angrily. Fuck! Tanya was Edward's long-legged, strawberry blonde, super gorgeous assistant.
Wtf? I told u id talk 2 u later!
Bzzzzzzzz
& i told u 2 tell me where u r.
Bella felt the blood rush to her cheeks. She stared at her phone for a minute, trying her best to think her way out of this one. As much as she wanted Jake, she couldn't risk him doing something so stupid and risk Edward finding out.
She let out a breath. Fuck it! Let him come here. That way she could slap the shit out of him like he deserved.
She texted the names of the store and the street it was on to him and then lowered her phone to her lap.
Bzzzzzzzzz
She lifted her phone to look at the screen.
Now was that so hard?
She sighed and shut her phone, and placed her elbows on her knees, leaning forward, placing her head in her hands.
She heard the door open a few feet from her with a soft click and she turned to find Leah with a skimpy sexy red dress on this time. She winked at Bella again and made her way to the mirrors. "So, what do you think?"
Bella dropped her hand and smiled weakly. "You look gorgeous in it." That she did.
Leah smiled widely in return. "Yeah, I think so, too. Okay, it's a keeper. Next." She smiled at Bella and then disappeared into the small room again.
Bella glanced down at the phone resting on her knees next to her elbows. The screen was dark. No new incoming texts or messages. Did that mean he was on his way here now? Or was he just fucking with her, keeping her on her toes to make sure she wasn't trying to do anything to end it just yet?
She rubbed her face in her palms, irritated. Dammit Jake!
She heard the trilling voice of Alice calling to her. "Bella! I found the cutest outfits for you. You need to try them on. Now!"
Bella looked up in time to catch the clothes Alice dumped on her.
Her sister-in-law pointed to the next empty room.
Bella smiled sourly, grabbed everything, headed into the room, closing the door a little louder than she meant to. She pushed the lock in and turned around to greet every woman's worst nightmare. The dressing room mirror. It didn't matter how thin you were, how young you were, how flawless your features might seem, every woman dreaded being in front of that mirror. She groaned.
"Bella, for Christ's sake, stop bitching and try them on already. You're the only woman in existence who hates to shop, I swear...."
Bella muttered some not so nice words in response under her breath.
She turned and placed the hangers on the holders provided on the wall. She moved to where the mirror wouldn't see her and began to reluctantly undress. She stuck her arm out to grab the first instrument of torture Alice had chosen: a dress. She shrugged. Not bad. Simple enough.
She quickly threw it on, adjusted the zipper and straps, took a deep breath and stepped in front of the mirror. She turned around slowly, checking the garment out from every angle. Hmmm. Not bad. Okay. Item #1 is a go.
She huddled into her corner again, trying to quickly unzip as she yelled to Alice. "Okay, this one's a keeper. Trying on the next one."
She heard Alice huff in frustration. "No, Bella, don't even try it. Come out here so I can get a look at you."
"Alice." She hoped against hope that Alice would hear the petulant whine and for once, give in. But of course not. Alice wouldn't be Alice if she didn't make it a full-on humiliating experience for Bella. "Let's go, sister. Outside. Now."
Bella cringed. She took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. She opened the door and stepped out, meeting Alice's appraising eyes head on.
Alice gestured to the three-way mirror Leah had been standing in front of earlier. Bella rolled her eyes and moved forward, knowing she didn't really have a choice in the matter. She kept her eyes down to the bottom of the dress as she came to a stop in front of the reflective glass and waited to be inspected.
Alice came up behind her. "Hmm. Not bad, Bella. But I think I should find something with a little more cleavage and a little bit shorter, show your legs maybe."
Bella groaned. "Alice. This is fine."
Alice clucked her tongue again and sighed dramatically. "Are you kidding me? This is not fine. Stay right there. Do. Not. Move." Alice's pointed finger accentuated her threat. And then she flitted off to find something else to torture Bella with further.
Bella sighed and brought her eyes back to her reflection, her hand smoothing the fabric down at her stomach. God, she was so pale. Why couldn't she be a nice golden brown, like Leah?
"You know, I have to agree with her. You should show some more skin. Although, I gotta say, that one looks good on you, too."
Bella's eyes snapped up at the husky voice and came to rest on the tall man standing a few feet behind her. She turned to face him nervously. Her heart started to pound faster, her palms beginning to sweat, her breath getting caught in her throat. He was only six feet away from her but still, just that proximity had her body going into full Jacob panic mode. If she wasn't careful, one of these days she was going to have a heart attack. And at 31, Bella was way too young for such an ailment.
She forced the breath to flow in and out of her chest again at a controlled pace as his onyx eyes burned into hers with such ferocity. "You think so? I don't know, showing more skin, that might be dangerous. Someone might get the wrong idea. And then what do I do? No, I think this one is just fine. Thank you, though." She smiled mischievously at him, seeing a smirk plaster itself onto his face, his eyes lighting up at her playful words.
He let his eyes rove down her body slowly, languidly, and then dragged them back at the same pace, in absolutely no hurry. He was eye-fucking her.
Unfortunately, any semblance of control Bella had before in their little interaction was now gone. Her breaths became faster and she felt a flooding warmth saturate her underwear. Shit.
She swallowed quickly and turned around, back to the mirror. She didn't make eye contact with him in the glass. She couldn't.
The next thing she knew, she felt his hot breath at her ear, making her gasp as he whispered to her. "Dangerous, huh? You got that right. You know, I think you would look even better with that dress off. How about we go into your room and I'll show you how wrong my ideas can be."
Bella shivered and closed her eyes. She wanted him to touch her, right here, right now. She didn't care if anyone saw them, if Alice saw them. She just needed to feel his skin on hers. Right. Now.
Her wish was granted. He grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the room, Bella looking around, making sure they weren't being watched, and then Jake closed the door and pushed in the lock. Once they both heard the soft click, he turned around and crushed his mouth onto hers and pushed her roughly into the wall that was hidden from the mirror.
She yelped into his mouth and he pressed himself against her, picking her up and fastening her legs around him. She felt his erection through the jeans he was wearing.
He placed himself right at her core and began to grind into her hard.
She moaned into his mouth, his lips greedily devouring every sound.
He tore his mouth away and placed his forehead against hers as he never broke rhythm, closing his eyes in pleasure as did she. "Fuck, baby. Going three days without being inside you is painful. I've been dreaming about this," His large russet hand dipped into the dress and rubbed her mound softly, feeling the damp spot on her underwear "---mmmmm nice---and all the things I want to do to it. Do you want me to do them to you, Bella?"
Bella wanted to moan loudly at his words. Hell, she wanted to scream as he was stoking the fire within her with each movement of his hips against hers. But they were in a dressing room, a public dressing room, and they would be heard. "Y-Y-Yes, J-Jake. Pleeease."
He pulled away from her and let her back down gently on her feet. She whimpered at the loss of contact and he chuckled. "Sit on that bench."
She did as she was told. It didn't even enter her mind that she had been very angry with him only fifteen minutes ago.
He got down on his knees in front of her, lifting the bottom part of the dress on her thighs enough that her panties came into view. His eyes bored into hers, smoldering, as he slowly pulled them down, her lifting her hips to help him, and then up and over and then down her legs. He let them fall to the floor and then took his hands and placed them under each knee and spread her legs apart so she was open to him. A satisfied grin marked his face and his fingers of his right hand swiped her glistening lips, coaxing a low moan from her. "Damn Bella, you're so wet for me. I can't wait to taste you."
Bella flushed at his husky whisper. Normally, she wasn't one for dirty talk. She and Edward never uttered a word, just a lot of heavy breathing and guttural sounds. And then, of course, the exchange of i love you's afterwards. But when Jacob did it, it shockingly turned her on. Like he was an artist marveling at a masterpiece. She never felt more wanted than when she was with him.
He stuck his index finger into his mouth, lapping at the moisture that coated it. Her breath hitched. "Mmm. So fucking good. You have to be the sweetest thing I've ever tasted."
Bella blushed. He smiled sexily and then dove right in. His tongue massaged her bundle of nerves, moving in gentle circles that picked up speed once her fists clenched in his short hair, pulling his face into her.
"Oh God." She was whispering as low as she could manage but she couldn't be sure that if someone was in the next room that they hadn't heard her already. She couldn't help it. She was loud. It struck her as odd because she had never been so vocal with Edw---No, she wasn't going to think about him right now. She couldn't think at all right now, in fact. She had the sexiest man in the world between her thighs. Yes, Bella, let's focus on that.
She arched her back and moaned again when she felt his teeth graze her clit, bringing it into his mouth and sucking it in wanton abandon. "Ahhh....shiiiit." The pressure was starting to build again steadily.
He pushed a finger inside her, gently stroking her inner walls as his tongue carved its own love letter into her folds.
Bella's breaths were getting shorter and heavier. Her eyes were shut as her hands gripped his hair even tighter. How could this one man make her body feel this way? She had never known pleasure like this until she met him.
She was addicted to the way he made her feel; to the fire that coursed through her body each and every time he touched her. Hell, he could just look at her with those lust-filled eyes of his and she would immediately be turned on, ruining yet another clean pair of panties.
She was horny all the time, so overstimulated that she had begun to pleasure herself more than she ever had before in her life. When Jake wasn't there to fulfill her desires, that is.
She could never understand those people you would hear about on the news, those celebrities that would be caught cheating on their spouses or significant others and would claim the age old excuse of a "sex addiction". She would always scoff disgustedly and mutter "Yeah, right." And then she met Jacob Black. She could just feel herself getting closer and closer to an S.A. meeting every day.
For the past three days, she had been taking care of herself in Jacob's absence. In the shower, in the bed (when Edward wasn't there obviously), in the bathroom at work, on the couch, in her car.... That one had completely been Jake's fault. He had texted her, telling her all the things he wanted to do to her when they could reunite (one of those things being what he was doing right now) that she was forced to pull over to the side of the road and masturbate right there, her hips bucking against her hand in the reclined driver's seat, her left foot on the driver's door and her right foot on the dashboard. She had felt so out of control. She couldn't help her actions. Thankfully, no one was around on that road and the stores were closed. No cops or other cars had passed by or else she would have been in big trouble. That would have been fun to explain to Edward. Yet she had felt so satisfied. He didn't even need to be there. Just the images of him doing all those things to her were enough to get her off.
But she could never pleasure herself the way Jake pleasured her. The way he was doing it right now.
While her thoughts had consumed her, he had added another finger to her tight slick heat and she arched her back again, this time gasping. She tugged his hair, pushing him into her even more. "Oh my God....right....there. J-Jake....please."
Jake didn't say anything. He just pumped her faster.
She pulled his hair harder and ground herself into him. How she hadn't pulled it all out yet was beyond her. I have to be hurting him. But she didn't have much time to focus on that thought. She looked down to find him staring up at her with those smoldering eyes. She moaned at the sight.
He released her clit and pulled his head back to look up at her more, increasing the speed of his fingers. "Come for me, Bella."
She gasped. He added a third finger. She arched her back again.
They heard a knock on the door. "Bella?"
Bella gasped again and immediately clamped her fingers down on his wrist that was flexing, making him stop. She looked towards the door worriedly. Had they locked it? Yes, they had. Thank God. She cleared her throat. "Yes, Alice?"
Jake had a confused expression on his face. He mouthed 'Your friend?' Bella nodded. He glanced towards the door as did she.
"Everything okay in there?"
Bella felt chills go down her spine. "O-Of course I'm okay. I'm just getting changed, that's all."
Alice huffed impatiently yet again. "Bella, I told you, I have to see you in everything. For all I know, you could be taking the clothes off the hangers and putting them back on, making it look like you tried them on."
Bella grimaced. Damn. So much for that plan.
Jake pushed his fingers a little deeper and she gasped, completely forgetting they were still inside her. "Ummmm......"
He smirked and lifted himself up so he could bring his face to hers, never once moving his hand. He moved to her side whispering in her ear. "I promised I would make you come and come hard. I always keep my promises, Bella."
Her breath hitched again.
"Well, Bella?"
Shit. Why was this happening now? Did Alice really have to torment her right now?
Jake raised his left hand and brushed her hair behind her and over her right shoulder. His eyes were even darker than before. He grinned wider and then placed a kiss to her neck. His lips were still wet from pleasuring her before with his tongue. She shivered. He began to move his fingers back and forth inside her again, slow at first and then picking up speed with each thrust.
"Bella?"
Alice sounded pissed. Bella closed her eyes, trying to form a coherent answer despite the sensations Jake was creating in her. "Wellll......"
Alice sighed. "Oh, I cannot believe you, Bella. So typical of you."
Normally, Bella would be more than mortified at her sister-in-law's angry disposition towards her. She hated making Alice angry with her. Alice was just someone you didn't piss off. Once you did, forget it. She then became what she was famously referred to as "the evil pixie". The name alone always made Bella cringe. But right now, she couldn't be bothered thinking about that. Right now, she was just trying not to scream.
Jacob had kissed his way down her neck to her covered chest and slowed down near her breasts. His fingers had not.
"Sorry." She breathed the word and a moan followed it but Alice was too busy ranting to notice.
"And let me guess, you were going to tell me that you tried them on, that you don't like most of them, but a few and then you were going to BUY them and then never use them, giving them to Goodwill first chance you got. Is that right?"
Jacob then bit her nipple through the fabrics separating him from it, making Bella clamp her mouth shut and groan. She removed her right hand from his hair and gripped the bench beneath her hard.
Jacob chuckled quietly. "You like that, Bella?"
Bella shut her eyes and nodded her head, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip. "Um-hmm."
Jacob did it to the other nipple, making her dig her fingers into the seat as she rested her head back on the wall. God, she was so close.
"Of course. You know, Bella, here I am taking time out of my busy schedule to help you out and you're not even trying!"
Bella's breaths sped up in synchronization with the rhythm his fingers were moving in. She was grinding herself into his hand. She could feel his hot pants on her neck, making her increase her gyrations. "I want you to fucking come, Bella. I want you to spill into my hand."
"Uh---huh." She was riding his hand so hard she had both hands behind her back, palms flat on the seat, her back arched and her ass in the air, grinding into it.
Jacob had resituated himself to accompany her movements. She now felt him on the right side of her, his movements never slowing. His breath was now at her ear and he was groaning sexily in her ear. She increased her speed against him. He knew how much she loved the sounds he made.
"Yeah exactly, Bella. Why bother asking me in the first place? Why call me and ask for my help, saying you wanted to make a 'good impression' and everything for this weekend when...."
Bella didn't hear the rest of what she had to say. Because at that precise moment, Jacob whispered, "Ah----ride my fingers, baby. Yeah---fuck----that's right. You wanna come, baby?" Bella nodded. She still hadn't opened her eyes, afraid if she saw him now as she whispered these things to her, the sexy smirk widespread on his face; his eyes alight with all that lust and desire for her, she wouldn't be able to hold in the screams from her impending orgasm, giving everything away. "Y-Yesssss." She was about to fucking explode! And by the speed they moved against each other, it was going to be a big one. She bit down on her lip until it bled, trying to keep the sounds at bay.
"You knew you would do that and you still called me? What the fuck, Bella? Why are you being so mean to me? Don't you care how that makes me feel?"
Bella moved faster. Almost.....there.
"Ungh----yeah, baby, that's it. You----you gonna come for me?"
"Yes. Yes."
"Then why would you do that, Bella? God, are you going to come out of there anytime soon? Or am I going to have to send in a search and rescue team to get you out?"
Jacob groaned again. With his left hand, he spread her lips apart and began tapping her clit. She began to thrash wildly, rolling her hips almost haphazardly in response. "I'm about to fucking come in my pants, baby. You're so fucking hot."
Bella's eyes snapped open at that. He was about to come. Oh fuck no. "N-N-Nowww."
"Well, it's about time, Bella. Really. I mean this is just ridiculous, you know? How long does it take...."
Bella lifted her left hand and grabbed the back of his neck and crashed his lips to hers. She practically bit her way into his mouth trying to muffle her sounds, letting him devour them. He forced his way just as equally into her mouth. She clenched her hand into his hair, pulling.
He tapped her clit one more time.
She screamed into his mouth and mercifully, at the same time (how he had enough coherency to do this she had no idea) he hit the ringer on his phone that had been in his front pocket throughout the escapade. She really hoped it helped to drown her out. Even just for a second. Because she was loud! She shuddered and convulsed against him, spilling into his hand just as he had demanded.
"Bella?"
She couldn't speak as she slowly collapsed onto the seat, Jacob helping to lower her gently. Once he did, he hit the ringer on his phone again. Bella lay there, trying to catch her breath as Jacob kissed her cheek and then her forehead, trying to help her come down from her high.
"Bella, is that your phone? Are you going to jump on your phone right now?!!?"
Bella winced. Shit, Alice was pissed. "A-Alice...." She was panting but she couldn't help it. The oxygen wouldn't come fast enough. "It's A-Angela. She's---texting me. I h-have to call h-her. It's---important. I'm---s-sorry."
Bella was sure Alice knew that something was going on now. She hadn't recovered as well as she should have. Alice could hear how breathless she was. Hell, the whole store could hear it along with the people outside on the street, she was sure.
"Unbelievable, Bella! Fine, but make it quick. Since you owe me for how you intended to treat me just now and want to make it up to me, I'm going to find you a few more new outfits for you to try."
Bella groaned and glanced up toward the ceiling, covering her eyes with her right arm.
"Bella! You owe me! And I want to see you in them!"
Bella groaned again. "F-Fine. But only two, A-Alice!"
"Five!"
Bella scoffed. "Alice, I'm only going to be down there for two days, I won't need that much clothing, sheesh!"
"Bella....." Did Alice just growl?
"Fine, fine. Three outfits."
"Done!" And then the pixie skipped off, laughing wickedly. Evil pixie indeed!
She felt Jacob's lips press to hers, making her moan again. She lifted her arm and broke away, sitting up slowly and bringing him with her. "Wow."
He chuckled. "Yeah, you're telling me. When you came, I could swear that was it, I was gonna lose it."
Once the blood rushed back to her brain, she moved to straddle him. She felt his hardness right beneath her. Good, he hadn't come yet. "Thank you." And then she kissed him passionately. She could still taste herself on him. It only aroused her more.
He pulled away and looked into her eyes, still smirking. "Anytime."
Bella placed her forehead against his. "You know, Jacob, I have another five minutes to myself in here. With no more interruptions. Any more ideas you'd like to show me?" She gave him her best sexy smile, thick with implications.
His own smile grew wider. "How about you show me, Bells?" He gave her that look and she knew what that look meant. He wanted her to return the favor.
She smiled wider and sat back a bit. She unbuttoned his jeans, and released his erection from his boxers underneath (much to her disappointment). She stood up, helping to lower his pants as he lifted his hips. And there he was, in all his glory, dick standing at attention, pre-cum glistening at the tip.
He watched her intently and groaned as she licked her lips. She wanted to taste him so bad. "Close your eyes and relax. Let me take care of you."
He groaned again and did as she asked, laying his head back against the wall.
She was about to get on her knees and go to work when a thought suddenly occurred to her. She moved fast, spread her legs with the skirt of her dress high up and impaled herself on him.
"What the---"
She clamped a hand down on his mouth, effectively silencing him as he stared at her through widened eyes. She rolled her hips and moved her face in closer and whispered to him. "Sorry if I hurt you. I didn't mean to. But, Mr. Black, I seem to remember you promising me that you would fuck me so hard that I wouldn't be able to walk straight when you were done. And you keep your promises, don't you?" She arched her eyebrow suggestively, willing him to try and deny it.
He kept his eyes trained on her for a minute, not moving, making her begin to blush with embarrassment. Had she gone too far in her sick little obsession with him? Did he know what she was up to? He grabbed her hand and jerked it away from his mouth. "Bells, we can't. I don't have a condom on me and as much of a pussy as I'm going to sound like right now, this isn't the time or the place for me to come on you anywhere. You know that. Especially with your friend around."
She huffed angrily. "Oh, okay. So let me get this straight. It's okay for you to fuck me with my husband a few rooms away and come all over me then? But now, it's not okay to fuck me when I want you to, when you promised me you would because my friend is around? What the fuck, Jake?"
Jacob sighed tiredly. He brought his hands up to his face and rubbed. "Damn it, Bells. Don't start this shit with me. You know I can't so just fucking let it go, already!" He stared at her angrily. So he did know. Damn him for being able to read her so easily.
She scoffed. "Yeah, okay." She moved herself off of him and stood up, bending down to grab her panties off of the floor and putting them on. She turned around and unzipped the dress, pulled down the straps and took it off. She left it on the floor where it dropped and turned back around to find Jacob standing up, stuffing himself back into his boxers and zipping up his jeans.
She pulled her own jeans from the bench at his side and threw them on, taking care to avoid his eyes.
"Bells---"
"Just don't!" She whisper screamed it but still, the large hand that had grasped her arm gently dropped back to its owner's side.
Amazingly enough, they had been whispering this whole time. Bella would like nothing more than to yell in her anger, but she wouldn't ruin her marriage for this---for this---this asshole!
This asshole that wouldn't give her the one thing she wanted. She had broken her vows, given him her body over and over, and done things that would make Edward horrified and never want to speak to her again, never mind touch her, if ever found out. And he couldn't even.....
"Bella, why does this matter to you so damn much? Why?"
She ignored him and grabbed her shirt. She slipped her arms into it and began to button it up, refusing to look at him, blowing the hair that had made its way near her mouth away in a huff. She grabbed a hair tie out of the side pocket of her bag, throwing her hair back in a messy ponytail. "This is over, Jacob. I mean it this time. No more." She bent down to grab her bag and his hand was back, grasping her arm more firmly this time, bringing her back up to meet his angry stare.
"Bella, are you fucking kidding me? Over this? What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Bella pulled her arm free of his grasp. "Go fuck yourself, Jacob. There is nothing wrong with me! I just don't want to deal with this shit anymore. So stay the fuck away from me. Goodbye, good luck and have a nice life!" She turned to open the door but he grabbed her again, spinning her to face him.
"I don't think so, Bells. I've told you before. This isn't over until I---"
"---until you say it's over. Yeah, yeah. Well, too bad, Jacob. It is over. I mean it. Stay the fuck away from me! Goodbye!" She struggled out of his grip and moved back to the door, only to be grabbed by him yet again!
"Goddammit, Bells! What the fuck do you want me to do? You know I can't take that chance! You can't, for Christ's sake! What the fuck do you want from me, Bella?" He was still angry but now he looked almost like he was.....pleading with her.
She didn't know where the words came from but somehow they shot out of her mouth before she had a chance to stop them. "This is just sex for you, isn't it, Jacob? I'm just another meaningless fuck, aren't I?"
His eyes widened but then they narrowed and looked down. At the same time, he released her. "I didn't say that."
She scoffed again. "You just did."
He raised his eyes to her but remained silent.
She scoffed once again, completely disgusted, shaking her head. "Goodbye, Jacob." She turned around, opened the door and stepped out. This time he didn't try to stop her.
She shut the door behind her and walked quickly into the store, looking for her sister-in-law. "Alice!"
"Bella." Alice skipped happily over to her, a small pile of clothes in her arms. "Great. You're out. Listen, I found these three---"
"No, Alice. We've got to go. Now."
Alice looked shocked and then pouted, crossing her arms with the clothes tangled in between. "Bella, you promised."
Bella quickly nodded her head, checking back near the dressing rooms to see if he had come out yet. She still didn't see him. Good. "I know. I know I did. And I promise I will make it up to you. But right now, we need to go, okay? Just---trust me."
Alice's face softened. "Are you okay, Bella? Is everything alright? You look upset."
Bella heard a door open and saw Jacob come out of the room they had been in. She looked quickly back to Alice, blocking her view as best she could and turning her around to face the front of the store. "Yeah, yeah, everything's fine. But I just gotta get out of here, grab some food or something. My stomach feels a little sick."
Alice rolled her eyes and sighed, dropping the clothes into the chair next to them much to the salesgirl's dismay. Bella gave the girl an apologetic look as she and Alice made their way out of the store. The girl just glared back.
Bella risked one glance back and she saw him. He was watching her go, not making a move to follow. His eyes were cold, dark and angry. But there was something else there, too. Something that Bella couldn't quite put her finger on at the moment.
She took a deep breath and turned her eyes back onto her sister-in-law's retreating form. And then she stepped outside, not looking back again.
~~~~~~~~~SWM~~~~~~~~~~~~~SWM~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~SWM~~~~~~~~~
They had made their way down the street, stopping into a little cafe on the corner. As they sat down at a small table and gave their order to the cheery waitress, Bella began rifling through her bag for her phone. "Shit."
"What is it, Bella?" Alice was sipping her black coffee. As if the pixie needed any more caffeine.
"Shit! I lost my phone. Fuck!"
"Okay, Bella. Relax. Don't have a brain hemorrhage. We'll just call it and see if anyone picks up, okay?"
Bella grabbed Alice's hand, stilling the dialing process. "No, no. That's okay. You know what, I left it back in that store. I'm gonna go grab it real quick."
Alice pried Bella's fingers from her own. "Okay, so I'll call the phone, have them hold it and we'll go back and get it together, alright?"
Bella grabbed her phone and ended the call. Alice glared at her. She couldn't be sure why but she just didn't want to take a chance. Who knows who might answer that phone? "No, Alice. That's okay. It's right down the street. I'll just go grab it. I'll be right back. I promise."
Alice rolled her eyes. "Whatever, Bella. Just hurry back and be careful. You know how you are."
Bella rolled her eyes this time. "Yes, Mom."
She rushed out the door and headed down to the store. She just wanted to grab her phone from that godforsaken dressing room, if it was still there, and get the fuck out of dodge.
She hadn't allowed herself to process everything that had happened yet. She was still angry but she knew that she would be crying later.
As she walked down the street, she replayed the whole scene in her head. Jacob had been right about one thing. Why the hell was it so important to her? He was using logic, good old fashioned common sense and she was some damn druggie, hooked on him, always looking to score more than her last hit. Even if he did give her what she wanted, would she stop at that? Would she be satisfied then? Or would she want more?
She shook her head and sighed. She was disgusted with herself. She felt so damn dirty. She felt like nothing more than a whore, a tramp, a two-timing slut. She was not a good person. Not at all. Didn't her dirty thoughts and desires prove that? Even to the man she was cheating on her husband with? Hell, he even had more morals than she did.
She shook her head again and walked into the store. She began to walk towards the counter on the left side of the store when she heard his laugh. She spun around at the sound and saw him talking with someone near the dressing rooms. That someone turned out to be Leah.
All the rage Bella ever felt when watching Jacob with Ness was nothing compared to what Bella felt now. She felt nauseous with the jealousy flowing through her and the hatred she felt for this woman and for him. So, she ended it and he moved onto the next fuck right away? Yep, she was nothing more than a common whore. She had let him use her. She was lower than scum, no doubt about it.
Everything in her screamed in her to go and slap him and her. And then slap him again for using her. And then, if she could get it in, slap him one more time for moving on to the next ho only fifteen minutes after she had ended it between them. But for some reason, her brain decided to intervene and she crept behind a rack, hiding behind it, spying on the two.
Leah was dressed in a pencil skirt that made her ass look incredible! If Bella was a guy, she would definitely hit that. She rolled her eyes at the random thought and focused again. She had a button-up blouse that was buttoned up halfway to reveal a sleek undershirt on underneath, leaving very little to the imagination in the cleavage department. Bella didn't know if this was something else Leah had tried on or if this was her natural attire. She wanted to scratch the bitch's eyes out. Why hadn't she told her she looked like a fat ugly cow when she had the chance? Dammit!
Leah was flirting heavily with Jacob and he....was flirting right back! That fucking bastard! Motherfucker trashy piece of shit cocksucker! Bella had never been so angry. Only one sliver of sanity remained, holding her back from doing something rash.
The two laughed again.
Leah bent down to the bag that was on the chair next to her. "Well, listen Jacob, I've got to be going. It was great seeing you again."
Jacob smiled. Seeing him again? What? Bella felt her heart stop. How did he know Leah? When had he met her? Who was she to him? The way they had flirted right before, it was obvious what kind of connection they had. Bella wanted desperately to jump up and demand who Leah was to him but restrained herself from doing so. "Yeah, same here."
Leah straightened back up and removed a pen from her bag, whipped out a card and wrote something on it. She then handed it to him, smiling. "Here's my card. My new cell number's on the back. Give me a call sometime, Jake. I'd love it if we could get together and catch up." Her smile melted into a smirk, clearly indicating just what kind of catching up she would love to do. Bella was livid.
Leah then placed her hand on his arm and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek slowly, making sure to place it just an inch to the left of his mouth, taking the extra time in case he decided to turn his head. Bella was within an inch of losing it altogether and doing something she would likely get arrested for. How would she explain that one to Edward?
Leah then pulled back and smiled seductively. She grabbed her bag and began to walk away, her heels clicking against the floor, her hips swaying sexily. Bella childishly wanted to go and trip her or run up to her and say something like, "Hey Leah, remember me? Bella?" and then decking her. But she forced herself to keep her eyes on Jacob.
Jacob was turning the card over and glancing at the written number on the back. Her heart stuttered when she realized again, as much as it would hurt her, Jake was now a free agent, well as free as he could be while still being married, anyway. Bella looked towards him sadly. Please don't do it. Please. Not in front of me. Not now. Not after everything. Please.
Jacob's head then shot up in Leah's direction and Bella quickly ducked, panicking. But apparently, he hadn't seen her. The next thing she heard stabbed into her stomach most painfully, "Leah. Leah, wait."
She heard the clicking heels stop. She felt the pain echo in her chest. No. Please. Don't do this. She didn't want to but she forced her head up to watch the scene before her.
Leah was smiling that smile at him, waiting for him to speak. That smile turned into the cockiest smirk Bella had ever seen with each step Jacob took to get to her.
He looked down at her card and then offered it to her. Leah looked as confused as Bella felt. "I'm sorry, Leah. I’m committed to my wife and I---I don’t think it would be a good idea if we tried this."
Leah looked stunned. Bella was stunned.
"So I think you should take this back. Thank you for the offer, but I'm not free to get together with you, not unless my wife accompanies me. Sorry."
Bella's mouth hung open. That's not how their meeting had gone. Not at all. At the time, he couldn't care less that he had been married a whopping five months. Or that his wife was right next to him.
“But, Jake, I thought, with everything that—“
Jake ran a hand through his hair. “I know but…..things have changed. I’ve changed. I’m not who I was back then.” He sighed and shook his head. “Look, it’s been great to see you. You look fantastic. I’m glad things are working out for you. But…..” He bit his lip. “I can’t do what it is you’re hoping for.”
Leah still looked stunned but quickly recovered. “Alright. I’m sorry, I had no idea you….felt this way. I thought, seeing you today and how you….” She smiled and shook her head. “You know what? It doesn’t matter. I’m glad you told me. What can I say, Jake? You know you meant a great deal to me back when we were teenagers. I had to give it a shot, right?”
Jake chuckled and shook his head in amusement. “You haven’t changed a bit, Lee. It feels like forever since we last met but so much has changed since then.” Jake once again held out the card to her, smiling wide. “Maybe I’ll see you around or back home when I go to visit my old man some time.”
Leah smiled warmly at him and lifted her hand to his left cheek, stroking his skin gently yet making Bella sick with hurt and jealousy. If it wasn’t Bella touching him like that, then only Ness was permitted to. Where did this Leah get off? You just dumped him, you’re married, he’s married, you have no claim on him. Let it go. How could she, though? She gritted her teeth when Leah moved in closer.
“You’re still the same old Jake to me,” she whispered. “You always will be. I don’t think I’ll ever find someone who comes even close to you.” Jake’s eyes dropped and he bit his bottom lip. From how much Bella now knew about Jake, she knew he was not sure what to say in response and was slightly uncomfortable.
Leah must have known as well because she removed her hand and stepped back, clearing her throat quietly. “Okay, so I guess I’ll see you around sometime, here or at home.” She gave him a smile but it was obviously fake and was poorly attempting to mask the pain behind it.
Jake nodded and held out the card to her once again. Leah didn’t make a move to accept it. “Why don't you hang onto it for a while? If something comes up or you ever need anything. Or, you know, if you change your mind.”
Jake’s eyes snapped up to hers. He started to shake his head. “Leah—“
She lifted a finger to his lips, silencing him. “I know. I get it. But, you just never know when you might need a friend,” she finished in a whisper. She carefully leaned up and placed a kiss on his cheek, right near the corner of his mouth. Then she turned to leave. Jake watched her blankly. Leah turned at the door. “And, Jake?” He stayed quiet, waiting for her to speak. “Make sure that wife of yours knows how lucky she is to have you.” She winked at him and then turned, making her exit rapidly before he had a chance to say anything more.
Bella felt sick with what she had seen. That was a deeply personal and intimate moment between the two that she had just witnessed. Leah hadn’t been just looking to bed him like Bella thought. Instead it was worse, much worse. Then again, Jake hadn’t taken the opportunity for anything Leah was offering.
Speaking of which, Bella watched Jacob stare down at the card for a long time. Bella stared at him, torn between anger and hurt. Who was this woman and why had Jake never told her about her before? Because it’s not your business. Not anymore.
Jacob walked out of the store, still clutching the card in his hand. Bella followed him. By the time she made it to the door, he was still walking down the street, looking at the card.
Bella wanted to cry out. How could he do this to her? Had she meant absolutely nothing to him at all? Why? And then another part of her reminded her of the facts. It was just an affair. An affair that you ended. Get over it. Move on. You love Edward. That's who you're married to. She didn't want to admit it but that part of her was right. She was married to Edward and this was her chance to begin redeeming herself for her atrocious sins of the past five weeks. She still wanted to cry at the thought as she saw the man she could never say no to getting farther and farther away from her. Tears began clouding her vision and she felt the lump in her throat. Bella had made her choice. She had told Jacob she was finished with him, for good this time. She needed to let him go, no matter how much she didn’t want to. It was the right thing to do, for all of them. She swallowed the lump down and took a deep breath, preparing to turn and go back inside the store when she saw it.
Jacob had stopped. He was frozen, the card still in his hands, his eyes still trained on it.
She narrowed her eyes at him. What was he doing? Getting out his phone and calling Leah already? She scoffed in disgust. Bella really had meant nothing to him.
His next action shocked her. Jacob tore up the card and then walked to the waste basket on the side of the sidewalk, throwing the halves in. Had he really just done that? Jacob pulled something out of his pocket. A phone.
Her eyes narrowed further. Her phone! Damn!
Bella bit her lip nervously. She really shouldn’t see him right now but she knew she had no choice. She had to get her phone back. She began to walk down the street, racing to meet him, surprised to find him still staring down at her phone as she did. Wait, was he going to throw her phone away, too? Crap. She moved faster. "Jacob."
He started and turned around to face her. Bella stared at him and he stared right back. Bella then bit her lip and held out her hand. "Can I have my phone back, please?"
His onyx eyes burned deep into her. She could feel her all-too-familiar reaction to him stirring. Damn him! Jake didn't say anything, just glanced back and forth between her and the device in his hand. Eventually, he nodded and handed it to her.
"Thank you." It was barely a whisper. She didn't know what else to say to him.
They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity.
She sighed and crossed her arms. "Jake...."
"Don't, Bella."
She looked up at him in shock. His angry gaze was back, but this time, it wasn't as fierce as before. "You already said what you needed to say back there. Let's just leave it at that."
Bella lowered her eyes. She didn't want him to see the tears building in her eyes. "Jake, I---"
"Just....don't. I think you were right. We need to chill out for a while."
Bella's eyes snapped up to his, watery or not. "W-What?"
He looked down at the ground this time, never meeting her eyes. "Bella, I do love my wife. Believe it or not. And I don't want to keep hurting her." He was serious. He meant what he had told Leah and now he was telling her, too. Bella would be in Leah’s place in a few moments. She now knew how the girl had felt.
Bella blinked. Was he serious? He was really ending this? "W-What about---"
"I fucked up, Bella. I did. And I regret it. I shouldn't have ever done that. To her. To you. To your marriage. To mine. That was my fuck-up. You tried to end it plenty of times but I wouldn't listen. I wanted you too much. But, like you said, this has gotta end. It's over."
Bella didn't know what to think, to say. She felt like she couldn't breathe, her chest was burning.
His eyes finally rose to hers, cold as ever. "I'm sorry, Bella. I won't bother you anymore. We'll keep up the act for this weekend and then we'll never have to see each other again. I promise you that."
Bella laughed. She knew it was inappropriate but she didn't care. She was losing her mind. "You and your promises."
Jake frowned and looked down at the ground again but didn't say anything.
Bella wanted to reach out, to touch him, beg him not to leave her, to not give her up. But she knew he wouldn't listen. He was serious. That much was evident.
Bella's phone ringing broke the silence. She glanced at the screen. It was Alice. Without thinking, she pushed the call to voicemail. Guaranteed, she'd pay for that one later.
Bella sighed and said the words that had been so easy to say a half hour ago but now were the ones she needed to force herself to say without crying. "Okay, Jacob. Agreed. It's done."
Jake looked up at her, almost in surprise it looked like, but then nodded his head. "Okay."
She nodded. "Okay." She swallowed thickly and lowered her eyes to the sidewalk. “I’ll see you this weekend.” She bit her lip to keep the tears from starting. “Good luck,” she rasped out at the end. And with that, she turned in the opposite direction and hurried back to the café before she would be a sobbing mess on the street. She was walking away from the one thing she never thought she would ever have to. At least, not any time soon. She knew she would go home and bawl her eyes out tonight. But she would do it quietly out of Edward's view. And then she would begin to move on.
She deserved this, nothing less. This was her punishment. She was a horrible person. Not only had she cheated on her husband for a month and a half but she had also kept Jake going back and forth for just as long. Even though their union was strictly about sex, that didn’t mean they hadn’t grown fond of each other, more so than when they first met. Bella had taken to sticking around after their steamy trysts and just spending time with him, talking or laughing or just being with him. She almost wished she could somehow go back to that…..
Bella shook her head to clear it. No, must not think like that. She was being punished and she deserved it. As much as it was killing her to do the right thing, she had to do it. Her feelings didn’t matter in the scheme of things when compared to Edward’s and Ness’, even Jake’s. No, she had to be a big girl about it and accept what needed to happen and move forward. For all of their sakes.
She was about to cross the street when the sign said she could--the cafe was only a few feet away--when she felt hands grab her from behind and pull her back into a store. She was too frozen with shock to move, to fight. But when the hands turned her around, she saw she had no need to.
He gripped her face and pulled her lips to his in a crushing forceful movement. Even though she didn't respond (she couldn't, she was still in shock), when he was certain she wouldn't back away, he took his left hand and grabbed the back of her neck, pushing her into him more and the right hand snaked its way behind her back, hugging her closer. Then and only then did she snap back to reality. She began to move her lips against his in the same brutal rhythm. His tongue danced around her lower lip and she opened up willingly for him as she had done so many times before. She could still taste just faint traces of herself and that aroused her again. His tongue massaged hers, sucking it lightly as his right hand roamed her back, making its way down to her backside and pulling her even closer to him. And then surprisingly, his hand traveled back up to the small of her back and rested there.
This kiss was different than all the others they ever had. It was just as urgent as before but mixed in with tenderness. There was nothing sexual about this kiss whereas all their other ones had been.
Bella felt confused, angry, upset and ecstatic all at the same time. Confused because she had no idea what this new kiss meant. Angry because she knew he still wasn't going to give her what she wanted and that he just tried to end it so why was he kissing her? Upset because he had tried to end it and that he had been strong enough and she wasn't. And ecstatic because he was just kissing her. She never thought she'd feel his lips on hers again.
He pulled away so they could get some air, leaving them both gasping. He looked down into her eyes and his left hand moved from the back of her neck to gently cup her chin. "Bells, I'm sorry. I don't know---I mean----I know we should end this now. We should. But I can't. Not now. I need you, Bella."
Bella stared at him with wide eyes, remaining silent.
"I don't---I don't want to end it, Bells. Not yet. I don't want to give you up. But, you have to understand, I can't give you what you want. I can't. I didn't understand before why it's such a big deal but I guess I kind of do now. But, I still can't give it to you. Anything else but never that. So, can you be okay with that?" Bella's eyes were still wide but she nodded. The shock of his confession wasn't wearing off anytime soon. He smiled. "Good. Because you'd be killing me if you didn't." He pecked her lips softly and smiled again. "Now, I believe I made you a promise the other night." He looked around and lowered his voice when he saw people staring at them wildly since their passionate entrance. He brought his eyes back to hers and she saw that fire in them again. More warmth rushed into her panties. Damn, she was never going to have a dry pair ever again at this rate.
"Something about fucking you so hard that you wouldn't be able to walk straight." Bella gasped. He grinned impishly and moved closer to her lips to whisper. "Am I right?"
Bella nodded once in disbelief.
He reached a hand up to brush a wispy hair behind her ear. "And I always keep my promises....don't I, Bells?"
Bella nodded once again and then Jake kissed her again, softly this time. When he pulled away, Bella looked at him uncertainly. "I-I can't. Alice---"
He skimmed her cheek with his left index finger. "---can wait a little longer. Wouldn't you agree?" He moved his left thumb into her mouth, drawing in a breath when he pushed it into her mouth.
Bella raised her hands and brought his thumb out of her mouth, kissing it slowly, making his eyes darken as he watched her. "Let me call her quick. Make up some excuse."
He growled impatiently and grabbed her hand, leading her out of the store. "Do it on the way."
Bella kept looking around, making sure she didn't see anyone she knew as he led her to his car that was parked a block away.
She called Alice (making sure to block her number first) claiming that some woman had taken her phone by accident, told to her by the surly salesgirl from before, who was now begrudgingly letting her use the store phone, and had disappeared down the street a few minutes prior to Bella's arrival. She was just going to retrieve it quick. Alice sighed impatiently but agreed to wait for her. Bella snapped the phone shut as they picked up the pace, Jake's car now in sight.
They made it to the car and he growled at her again, "Get in." She did as she was told. As she buckled herself in and he started the car, she asked the burning question, "So, where are we going? I can't go too far, Jake. I've got to be back soon."
He didn't look at her, just started driving, holding her hand as he did, kissing it sensually. "There's a park a few blocks down; it’s secluded enough. No one should be there about now."
Bella felt another warm gush in her underwear. If no one was there and it was secluded, then that meant.....Oh God.
Jacob smirked at her as if he read her thoughts. "That's right, honey. You can be as loud as you want."
Bella gasped. He was definitely going to fuck the shit out of her.
The smirk left his face and he looked at her seriously, his eyes smoldering once again. "You better fucking believe you're gonna be screaming my name more than once." Bella stared at him, feeling her heart beat starting to pick up once more in anticipation.
Well, he had promised.
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