A/N
Disclaimer: I do not own twilight that belongs to Stephanie Meyer as do most of the characters I've just played with them for a while. No copyright infringement intended.
Well getting back to updating this story didn’t work out and I don’t like disappointing readers so I’ve decided to put the story on temporary hiatus. The previous chapters need cleaning up and I want to get ahead a few chapters so that I can update on a more regular basis. This story WILL be finished.
Small lemon ahead :)
Chapter 6: Tease
BPOV
The car ride home was uncomfortable. Edward was an ass as usual and I needed a big fucking drink. After barely a thanks when I dropped him off, I was pleased to see Seth and Jake when I walked into my apartment.
“Hey guy’s. Not that I’m complaining Jake, but I didn’t think you were coming. Are you staying the night?”
“Erm no I was just…”
“Dad asked him to drop me off so he could check on you.” Seth answered for him.
“What! Ugh just wait till I speak to him, and you Jacob Black know I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself.” I chided pushing my finger into his chest.
Jake just laughed. “He also wanted me to make sure Seth got here safe, kid wanted to travel on his own from Seattle.”
“What? I am 15!” Jake and I just laughed as Seth huffed and went off to take a shower.
“Jake I’m so glad you’re here, even if you’re not staying.” I said, sighing.
“What’s up Bell’s, everything okay?” He asked concerned, an taking a seat on the couch opposite me.
“Alice almost gave me heart failure by having a panic attack earlier, then I had to drive Edward home.”
“So that’s a no. What happened with Alice?”
“There was a misunderstanding between her and Jasper. They’re engaged now though so it’s all good.”
“And Edward?”
“Was a dick.”
“Bella…”
“Fine, I may have been a bitch also… just a little bit.”
“That’s my girl.” Jake smirked.
We talked for a bit longer but then Jake said it was time for him to go, plus I had to go get ready for the restaurant. We said our goodbyes after I promised to see him soon.
I stopped by the guest bedroom on my way to get in the shower wondering why Seth was taking so long to get ready. He disappeared to take a shower an hour ago and didn’t even come say goodbye to Jake, he just hollered a quick ‘see yah’ from the bedroom.
“Hey kid everything okay?” I asked taking a seat on the bed next to him as he fiddled with his phone.
“I’m fine sis, I just...erm... well I... I think I….” He stuttered. It was cute.
“What’s her name?” I asked smiling.
“Wh…What?” He continued to stutter.
“The name of the girl you have that sad ass looking face for?” I smirked.
“Cora, she’s in my English class.”
“And why the long face?”
“I…nothing.” He mumbled. “I’m going to go watch TV until it’s time to go.” Sighing I went to get ready leaving him too it. We had decided to all go out to dinner tonight a as a change to staying in and hanging out at each other’s houses.
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An hour and a half later we walked into the restaurant looking for our table. I was dressed in black wet look leggings, and a white loose fitting tank top, with a black glittery heart on the front. I had slipped on my black peep toe Christian louboutins, popped on my bracelet and grabbed my black clutch bag.
“Bella, Seth over here.” Alice called waving us over to were everyone else was already seated. Once I greeted everyone I sat down at the big round table. Unfortunately for me the only the only seat left was between Rose and Seth, almost directly opposite Edward.
“Sorry we were a bit late guys, I got talking to Jake.”
“I thought that douche wasn’t coming.” Edward growled.
“He’s not, he dropped Seth off, and the only douche around here is you!” I huffed back. The waiter interrupted to take our drinks order before anything else could be said. I ordered a large glass of red wine, lord knows I was going to need it.
Edward and I manage not to speak during both the starter and dinner, even though we were opposite one another. Not one word is spoken between us, no remarks or snide comments, nothing. But we still watch every move the other makes, trying to be on the offensive.
Alice made everyone discuss her meticulous wedding plans that she’s trying to pretend she hasn’t had since she was five. She was harping on about dress designs and cake toppers while Jasper just looked at her lovingly, enjoying her excitement and enthusiasm. When one of us tried to start a conversation that didn’t involve wedding plans we were quickly shot down. Eventually I excused myself to the bathroom, hoping to get 5 minutes wedding talk free.
I was just finishing up in the mirrors above the sinks when Edward barged in.
“Edward what are you doing? You can’t…”
“Shut up!” He spat roughly pinning me against the bathroom counter facing the mirror. He smells amazing and I ignore the urge to sniff him like a dog.
“First you tease me with that little fucking outfit you’ve got on, then with the way you eat every goddamn bite of your food, which I know you did on purpose by the way and then there’s that smart little mouth of yours.”
Looking into the bathroom mirror in front of me I stared into his green eyes and smirked. I hadn’t done anything specifically to tease him at first but then I noticed him staring at me every time I laughed or took a sip of my wine, so I played with it.
“Oh please, you were teasing me just as much.” He smirked back and slid his hand up my shirt and into my bra, palming my breast.
He started rolling my nipple through his fingers and leaned down to my ear gently licking the lobe. “You’re going to pay for teasing me Bella.” He whispered causing me to shiver. He then slid his other hand into the front of my leggings and into my panties.
We were both still facing the mirror, my body pinned to the counter by Edwards. His left hand still up my shirt playing my nipple, his right hand now lying on my pussy. I stood looking into his piercing eyes for a few moments, not daring to move, until his hand very slowly started moving in a slight circular motion. I took a sharp intake of breath at the sensation and then panicked realising someone could walk in at any moment.
“Edward someone could come in here!”
“They won’t.” He said all cocky and sure, while continuing his slow torturous movement.
“How do you-”
“There’s an out of order sign on the door.” He explained cutting me off.
“What?! That wasn’t there when I…” I stop myself realising he must have put it there when he came in and get lost in the feeling of his fingers on my skin. I groan as his fingers speed up on my clit.
“Does that feel good baby?” I hum in response, closing my eyes and throwing my head back slightly when his rhythm increases further.
“No. Open your eyes Bella.” I whimper not wanting to. “Look at who’s making you feel good, or I'll stop.” I'm irritated that he’s rubbing it in, that he’s the cause of my pleasure. I open them, not wanting him to stop and if I'm honest, I'm a little bit disgusted with myself. I’m staring into Edward Cullen’s eyes. His hands are on my body bringing me closer to release, in a public bathroom with his family a few feet away. Yet I don’t want him to stop. It feels good and he’s looking hot.
“More...Edward fuck more.” I beg. He silently adjusts his hand so that his fingers can dip into my swollen pussy while his thumb continues to work my clit. I’m desperate to close my eyes and get lost in the feeling but I don’t, scared he’ll stop. Instead I focus on the feel of his erection is pressing into my lower back, his dominant gaze as he watches my flush face and the way his warm hands feel on my body.
My muscles start to clamp down on Edward’s fingers as I get closer. He speeds up even more in response causing my knees to buckle slightly. I brace my hands on the bathroom counter, gripping it tight enough that my knuckles turn white. Just as I'm about to let go and cum, he stops, withdraws his fingers, grabs a paper towel, then walks towards the door.
“Payment accepted.” He simply says and walks out the door, leaving me frozen in place, wondering what the fuck just happened.
He started rolling my nipple through his fingers and leaned down to my ear gently licking the lobe. “You’re going to pay for teasing me Bella.” He whispered causing me to shiver. He then slid his other hand into the front of my leggings and into my panties.
We were both still facing the mirror, my body pinned to the counter by Edwards. His left hand still up my shirt playing my nipple, his right hand now lying on my pussy. I stood looking into his piercing eyes for a few moments, not daring to move, until his hand very slowly started moving in a slight circular motion. I took a sharp intake of breath at the sensation and then panicked realising someone could walk in at any moment.
“Edward someone could come in here!”
“They won’t.” He said all cocky and sure, while continuing his slow torturous movement.
“How do you-”
“There’s an out of order sign on the door.” He explained cutting me off.
“What?! That wasn’t there when I…” I stop myself realising he must have put it there when he came in and get lost in the feeling of his fingers on my skin. I groan as his fingers speed up on my clit.
“Does that feel good baby?” I hum in response, closing my eyes and throwing my head back slightly when his rhythm increases further.
“No. Open your eyes Bella.” I whimper not wanting to. “Look at who’s making you feel good, or I'll stop.” I'm irritated that he’s rubbing it in, that he’s the cause of my pleasure. I open them, not wanting him to stop and if I'm honest, I'm a little bit disgusted with myself. I’m staring into Edward Cullen’s eyes. His hands are on my body bringing me closer to release, in a public bathroom with his family a few feet away. Yet I don’t want him to stop. It feels good and he’s looking hot.
“More...Edward fuck more.” I beg. He silently adjusts his hand so that his fingers can dip into my swollen pussy while his thumb continues to work my clit. I’m desperate to close my eyes and get lost in the feeling but I don’t, scared he’ll stop. Instead I focus on the feel of his erection is pressing into my lower back, his dominant gaze as he watches my flush face and the way his warm hands feel on my body.
My muscles start to clamp down on Edward’s fingers as I get closer. He speeds up even more in response causing my knees to buckle slightly. I brace my hands on the bathroom counter, gripping it tight enough that my knuckles turn white. Just as I'm about to let go and cum, he stops, withdraws his fingers, grabs a paper towel, then walks towards the door.
“Payment accepted.” He simply says and walks out the door, leaving me frozen in place, wondering what the fuck just happened.