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Tuesday, May 10, 2011

So It Begins - Ch. 11

(EPOV)

The following morning, I woke with a start. Bella’s breath fanned across my chest, as she let out an endearingly, cute snore. Her hair was splayed across my stomach, hiding her face from view. I pulled her hair back from her face, tucking it behind her ear, taking in her flushed state. She was simply exquisite.

I was once again thinking about our conversation last night. Knowing that we both wanted children, it did peculiar things to my insides. I was turning into a gooey fucking man, and I couldn’t love the fact anymore. I did know, that I would never have wanted these things with another woman.

Some might say that Bella and I have rushed things, but seriously, why wait? We both knew we were made for the other. That our hearts were intertwined long ago. God plucked us from the heavens, put us here to take this journey in life together. We were simply the other’s guide to happiness, love, friendship, and eternity.

Wanting to make sure she was taken well care of before work, I eased myself from underneath her, tucking her back under the covers gently. I headed down to the kitchen to start her a nice, breakfast in bed.

I know I had a maid, and just because I had money, did not mean that I didn’t know my way around a kitchen. Maria was an excellent worker, but I didn’t rely on her to do things that I could do just as easy. My mother made sure I knew several things growing up. One, how to do my own laundry. Two, how to cook. Three, respect for women. Four, manners.

There’s a time and place to use your dominate side, and that wasn’t in a loving relationship. Yes, I’m was dominate fucker when it came to sex, but was learning how to be just as loving during sex, as well.

I gathered things up for chocolate chip pancakes, carrying it all to the counter and preparing the batter. I cut up some fresh fruits, scooped some Greek yogurt out in a bowl and sprinkled it with granola, before putting the pancakes on. Once everything was finished, I plated it all up and put it on the tray that I would carry up to Bella. I wanted to see my special smile, so I stepped out onto the back patio and cut her a violet rose from the rose bush beside the deck and placed it in a vase on the tray.

As I was about to head back upstairs, my cell rang.

“Cullen speaking,” I said gruffly, pissed at the interruption.

“Edward, son, I wanted to let you know that I would be joining, Bella at the office today,” my mom’s loving voice echoed in the phone.

“That’s great, mom. I’m sure Bella will be thrilled to have you with her today.” I smiled, pleased with how thoughtful my mother was being.

“Well, I wanted to see what my new daughter did with her days at work,” she replied, and I could feel her smile through the phone.

“She’ll enjoy that mother,” I laughed, loving that they were already close.

“Well, I love you, Edward, and send my love to, Bella, too. I’ll see you both shortly,” she laughed, realizing she was wordy.

“I love you too, mom, will do,” I laughed, sending my love and hanging up the phone.

Satisfied with the finished product and finally off the phone, I carried the tray up to my sleeping wife. Once I stepped into the room, I was greeted by my naked wife coming out of the bathroom, arms raised over her head, stretching, and yawning.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” I purred, taking in her beautiful body, as she was startled, stopping dead in her tracks to look at me.

“Good morning to you too, handsome,” she smiled back in return, taking in the tray I held in my hands.

“You shouldn’t have, Edward,” Bella blushed, meeting me half way in the room and pulling me towards the bed.

“I wanted too, honey,” I laughed, as she excitedly scooted up the bed, contradicting herself.

“That’s very sweet of you, my precious husband,” she smiled brightly, hugging me, placing a kiss on my cheek, as I placed the tray down in front of her.

“I wanted to send you off to work with a nice breakfast,” I smiled in return, kissing the tip of her nose.

“Well it’s lovely, thank you, Edward,” she cooed, taking in the scents that rose from the tray.

“My mom called earlier, while I was fixing breakfast. She wanted me to send her love, and to let you know that she would be joining you in the office today. She was excited and wanted to see what her daughter did with her days,” I laughed, as Bella shoveled her mouth full of pancakes with an ‘hmmm’ around the fork.

“That will be fun, I can only hope Alice doesn’t show her ass,” Bella smiled, then sighed, ducking her head, remembering how Alice had been, the last time she was in the office.

“Hey, it’s alright, love. Mom will be there beside you, the whole day. If you need me at any point, call me, I’ll be there in minutes. You aren’t alone any more,” I whispered, pulling her chin up and peppering her face in kisses.

“You really know how to make me better, Edward. Thank you,” she smiled, her eyes shining with unshed tears.

“You’re welcome, sweetheart. I hope you know, I would do absolutely anything in this world for you,” I smiled in return, cupping her face in my over-sized hands, kissing her sweet tasting lips thoroughly.

“Let’s get you fed, so you can shower and get ready for your day, precious,” I purred, taking the silverware in my hand, scooping up a bite and bringing it to Bella’s swollen lips.

We took turns feeding one another bites of pancake, smothered in chocolate sauce and syrup, laughing freely at the mess we were making. I dotted her jowl with the gooey substances, before taking my time to clean her skin free from it.

Our relationship was filled with so much love, but I also enjoyed seeing the two of us so wrapped up in our bubble of love, having moments of mischievousness thrown in.

Once the plates were cleared, I hopped off the bed and ran into the bathroom to get Bella’s shower going. I returned, after turning it on, and grabbed the tray from her lap, placing it to the side, and helped her from the bed.

I swatted her ass, “On you go, the water should be perfect now, and I’ll be back shortly to join you.”

She sauntered to the bathroom, hips swaying from left to right, mesmerizing my eyes, that were solely focused on her ass. I was in a motherfucking trance.

I openly adjusted myself, and rushed the tray downstairs. My legs carried me hurriedly towards the kitchen, thoughts centered only around getting back to our bedroom, underneath the hot spray of our shower, with my gorgeous wife in my arms.

Upon entering the steamy bathroom, I turned the overhead speakers on, letting the soft, soothing sounds of Dr. Hook’s, ‘A Little Bit More,’ fill the room.

I ambled towards the shower, throwing the shower door open gently, and stepping in, behind Bella’s naked form. Her body glistened with drops of hot water, ghosting over her breasts and shoulders, hair slick to her head, as the water ran from it in streams.

“Come here,” I whispered huskily in her ear, pulling her body back into mine.

My dick twitched against her bare, wet back. I needed to feel her body against mine.

Bella turned in my arms, her hand coming up to rest on my chest, as the other found my hand. The luminosity of the light, coming from over head, made her drenched body shimmer in the fluorescent lights.

The rasping voice of Dr. Hook continued to sound throughout the room, echoing off the walls. The symphony behind his voice and beautiful words encouraged touching and feeling the other’s hard body beneath our roaming hands. The moment was pure perfection.

I leaned forward and down, pressing my lips to hers softly, at first. Our lips began to move swiftly against each others, her hands glided up my chest, snaking up and around my neck, as our bodies swayed to music.

Fingers tangled into one another’s soaked hair, slowing our kisses into languid and fluid motions. Kisses became rushed and hard, as her tongue came out and licked my bottom lip, my mouth parting, and my tongue sliding out against hers.

The moment our tongues touched, electric sparks radiated throughout my entire body, causing an instinctive growl in my chest to rumble. Deepened kisses were instantaneous and gratifying.

Our lips broke free from one another, as the song came to a close, and another soon followed.

Fireflight’s, ‘Wrapped In Your Arms’ began to play, as lead vocalist, Dawn Michele’s feminized voice began to croon on. The guitar strummed, as the harmony blended into the background.

We swayed back and forth, staring into one another’s eyes. Bella’s contented sigh let me know she was feeling the same way, as she placed her head against my chest. As it rested against my chest, I brought my own down upon hers, letting my lips rest in her wet hair, placing the occasional kiss atop her head, as we continued to soak up the water, and one another.

I had never been the romantic type of guy, but in swoops Bella, and I turn into a fucking sap. God bless her, she’s a remarkable woman, one that was able to tame my rough side. I was a better man because of this woman. One that would walk to the ends of the earth to hear that contented sigh, see her precious, bright smile, flushed cheeks, and tears of joy that filled her loving eyes.

My wife deserved all the happiness in the world. Something simple as tender touches, soft kisses, words of love and encouragement. Never again would she face a life where people treated her like shit or less than them.

Knowing she hadn’t always gotten the attention and love she deserved in the past unsettled me, angered me. No more would I allow people to walk into her life, just to make her feel anything less than happiness. She warranted the goddamned world, nothing more, nothing less.

I gained my bearings back, shaking my head to clear the rambling in my brain, focusing my attention back on Bella. The gentle sway of her hips, once again had me mesmerized, as my hands ran up and along the curve of her back, pulling her closer to my body.

She deserved this moment, for the focus to be all about her, she needed that. This moment was hers.

I lathered up the loofah, pulling and pushing it over her body. I watched in fascination, as the suds skimmed over her luscious curves. It made my fucking mouth water, salivating for just a taste. But we all knew that I was fooling myself, thinking that just a taste would ever be enough.

My cock twitched slightly, as I shampooed her hair. The scent of the foam in my hands dominated my brain, demanding I inhale. I did the only thing I could do to appease it.

Inhale deeply. Exhale slowly. Inhale deeply. Exhale slowly.

“You’re so beautiful, Bella,” I whispered against her shoulder, as I placed kisses here and there, lightly.

The music came to an end, switching to Rascal Flatt's 'I Won't Let Go,' as I bent down and scooped her up into my arms, bridal style, carrying her out of the shower, picking up a towel on the way, and moving towards the bedroom.

Filtering through to the bedroom, the music hummed softly in the background, as I sat her down at the foot of our bed. I gently toweled over her watery body, making sure to pay attention to the amount of pressure I was using, wanting her to feel nothing but my love in each swipe of the fluffy towel.

Throwing the towel over my shoulder, as I finished toweling her off, I gripped her hips, pushing her gently back onto the bed.

I knelt between her legs, as Bella laid completely naked before me. The buffet was mouthwatering, smelling exquisite and delightful.  I was euphoric, staring at the breathtaking image before me.

“Edward,” she whispered, as her juices gushed from between her legs. The scent hit me head on.

“Oh, sweetheart, I love you so much,” I sighed in contentment, continuing to watch, as her chest rose and fell with each breath she took.

“I love you, too,” she panted, as my finger made contact with her wet folds, inserting two deep within her walls.

I stroked her insides tenderly, making sure to push in on the fleshy spot inside of her. Bringing my mouth down onto her swollen bud, nipping and licking. Tasting the saltiness of her core.

Her body sung to me, hummed for release.

Now that she was sopping wet with want, I crawled up her body, kissing and licking my way towards her breasts. I placed several kisses along her nipples, and continued my journey up to her mouth.

Laying between her legs, slightly putting weight on her body, I could feel her chest heaving with breath, and her heart pounding. There was no wasting time now, we were entrapped in one another’s eyes.

I lined myself up with her wet center, slowly pushing into her tight walls. Her warm juices coated my cock, sucking me deeper within, as I pushed onwards.

Arms wrapped around me.

Fingernails were digging into my back, deeply.

Legs fell further apart, allowing me to sink deep, to the hilt, as her back arched off the bed, and her head fell backwards.

“Fuck! You feel so good, Bella,” I hissed, almost pulling all the way out of her, as I pushed slowly back into her hot heat.

“Unnfh,” Bella cried out, as she gripped me tighter, her legs instantly coming up and wrapping around my waist.

Her thighs squeezed me, nails scrapped against my back. Pure.Fucking.Ecstasy.

Our bodies pushed and pulled the other, intense and hard.

“I’m so close, Edward,” she whimpered, panting, begging me with her body. Needing to release.

I could feel her walls tightening around me, her body trembling, and sweat covering her pale skin.

I reached between us, bringing my hand to her clit, and lightly pinching. Her walls clenched down around my cock, milking it, as she thrashed underneath me.

Her whimpers and moans, caused my own release, my orgasm ricocheting throughout my body, slamming my cock into her briskly, over and over.

My body slumped over hers, as my cock twitched, and her walls milked everything in me, finally collapsing fully on top of her.

I rolled us onto our sides, cradling her body to mine, both of us sighing in relief and pleasure. After both of our post-climatic bliss, I reached down and tickled her sides, causing her to squeal and try to get away from my fingers.

“Edward,” she giggled, pushing me away from her.

That just wouldn’t do. I pulled her back into my body, peppering her face and neck with kisses. She was smiling widely, a twinkle in her eyes.

“I love you, Isabella Cullen, always,” I smiled, then hopped up off the bed, as she pouted.

“Come on pretty lady, you must get ready for work,” I laughed, pulling her off the bed behind me.

“If I must,” her pout still present, as she stomped her foot. Absolutely fucking adorable.

“You must,” I laughed, swatting her ass, and sending her into the closet to get dressed.

“I’m almost positive that mom is downstairs, waiting on you,” I laughed, reminding her that she was having company with her today.

“Oh, right! How easily I forget, when we’re so wrapped up in our tiny, little, love bubble,” she hollered back, followed with a cute, little giggle.

Bella stepped out of the closet, dressed in a tiny, black, pin-striped, pencil skirt, black, five inch, fuck me heels, and a blue, cashmere sweater. I strolled over, giving her a chaste kiss and helped her into the bathroom, so she could dry her hair.

“Edward, I thought about this before I drifted off to sleep last night, and I wanted to make sure you approve before I make the final decision. We’re husband and wife now, meaning your opinions are wanted, they matter to me, and will thoroughly be taken into consideration,” she sighed, looking openly thrilled with what she had said.

“What’s that, sweetheart?” I asked, my curiosity peaked, eyebrows raised.

“Well, I thought if we were possibly pregnant, that I would like to sell my part of the company, and be a stay at home mother. Not having a mother growing up, it’s changed my perspective on several things, and I know I want to be more than what I had. No, I need to be more than that. I need to be a hands on mother, devoting all my time to our children, instead of being tied to a desk for hours on end,” she frowned, eyebrows creasing in a ’v’ shape above her chocolate orbs.

“Sweetheart, I back you in what ever you need to do, to make you feel at peace with things. I completely understand that you need this. We aren’t hard up for money, nor will we ever be, and if I’m being honest, I’d rather you do this. For yourself, and our children. You’re going to make a wonderful mother, honey, and I’m proud of you for wanting to do this,” I smiled, kissing her nose softly, and wrapping my arms around her, tightly hugging her to my chest.

“Thank you for being so understanding, and supportive, Edward. I truly appreciate it,” she smiled beautifully, hugging me closer to her petite body.

“I always support you, Isabella, in anything,” I smiled again, giving her one final squeeze before releasing her body, so that she could finish getting ready.

After our conversation, once she was finished getting ready, I helped her fasten the pearl necklace she held up, around her neck, placing a tender kiss, as I clasped the clasp together at the back of her neck.

Bella lightly dusted her face with blush, and applied a glossy, lip gloss before we headed downstairs to greet my mother. Walking downstairs, holding hands, and staring into one another’s eyes, both reflecting our love for one another, smiling like teenagers. We were at the bottom of the stairs, far too quickly, but was greeted by my mother nonetheless.

“Good morning, my precious children,” mom said cheerfully, winking at me, letting me know that she knew exactly what had kept us so long.

“Good morning, mom,” I smiled, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek gently.

“Morning, mom,” Bella smiled, and hugged her tightly, after I had pulled back from kissing her.

“Shall we get this day started, sweetheart?” My mom asked Bella, hooking her arm through hers and escorted her to the door.

“Wait!” Bella halted, scampering back towards me in a hurry, kissing me on the lips, and then running back to my mom.

“I love you,” I hollered after them, laughing.

“I love you, too,” I heard faintly, as the door closed behind them, stilling laughing at them.

(BPOV)

As we walked out of the house, arm in arm, I thought it would be best to tell Esme about Alice and her behavior before we got there. I didn’t want her to think badly of me.

“Esme, I feel that I must warn you about Alice, before we get to the office. I’m not really sure what’s up with her, but as a so-called friend, I have no clue how she can speak so badly of me now that I’m with Edward,” I sighed, looking down at the ground, as we made our way to the vehicle.

Esme pulled my chin up, stopping us from going any further, making me look her in the eyes.

“First, don’t you ever, dare look down for any one, you are so much better than that,” Esme chastised, clucking her tongue between her teeth.

“Secondly, don’t you ever let anyone get to you about your relationship with your husband. You both love one another, and if they saw the two of you together, they’d see it for their own eyes,” she smiled, pulling me into a fierce hug, leaving me a little winded.

“Thank you so much, Esme,” I smiled, hugging her back just as tightly. “I really appreciate your words.”

“Now, let’s go show this bitch who she’s messing with,” Esme replied, causing me to snicker. Who would have thought, sweet little, Esme would say such a word.

“God, I love you so much, Esme,” I laughed, dragging her towards the car.

Esme’s tinkling laugh was so perfect, and exactly what I needed to make it through this day, well that, and of course knowing that I would be coming home to my loving husband.

Home with Edward. Such an amazing feeling saying those words.

The drive to the office was filled with light chatter between the two of us, but my insides were filled with dread. I just knew that once the girls saw my ring, and my company, Alice would flip her shit, Rose on the other hand, I wasn’t sure how she would react.

The other day in the office proved that Alice had some issues, ones we weren’t privy too, at the current moment. Until she came clean with them, I couldn’t be apart of her life. Yes, I have my own issues, but I never, NEVER, treated them like I was treated the other day.

Once we arrived at the office, Esme and I made our way towards the lobby. I greeted Gianna with a warm smile, and introduced her to my mother-in-law. They both exchanged pleasantries, before we made our exit to the elevators.

I braced myself against the wall of the elevator, mentally preparing myself for the shit storm that was about to happen.

As we exited the elevator, I pulled Esme over to meet Kate. Kate was such a good soul, best secretary I’d ever had, so when the time came that I sell my share out, I’d make sure to add her in the contract. Whoever bought me out, would never find a better secretary, she’s absolutely, fucking brilliant.

Once the introductions were made, and a friendly conversation, Esme and I stepped into my office and I got to work. At noon, I sent Kate to grab the three of us some lunch, so we could sit around and chat a little more.

We had stayed busy most of the morning, so Esme and I didn’t have much time to just talk, and I was actually sad about that, because she was such a wonderful woman to talk to.

While Kate was away getting lunch, that meant my door stayed cracked, so that I could hear if someone needed anything. Apparently today was to get worse, when Alice and Rose stuck their noses in, eyebrows raised once they saw my company.

“Can I help you ladies?” I asked, a little too sweetly.

“How nice of you to grace us with your presence your highness,” Alice sneered, barging in on my company.

Seriously, what would this have looked like if this was a customer? I thought, highly fucking pissed at her audacity.

Rose stood off to the side, eyes wide, as she hissed for Alice to shut up. Kudos to you, Rose, for being above Alice’s bullshit.

“Excuse me, but shouldn’t you be worried that I’m a client?” Esme asked, eyebrow cocked, looking royally pissed that Alice was being so disrespectful in her presence.

I stood up, making my way towards Alice and Rose, clearly this was wrong and looking to turn into something that shouldn’t happen. Was Alice for real, right now?

“Well, are you a client?” Alice sneered back at Esme.

No way! This is nonsense. Her attitude needs an adjustment immediately. I refuse to stand by, and allow her to speak to Esme like this. I thought, putting my hand up to stop her from embarrassing herself.

The moment my hand was in the air, Rose gasped, making her way towards me in a hurry, stopping me from interfering with Esme and Alice’s quarrel.

“No, I’m not a client. But you’re being highly inappropriate in a place of employment, where you are part owner of said company. I’ll ask nicely, and just once, for you to apologize for barging into Isabella’s office, and being such a bitch,” Esme demanded, my ring long forgotten by Rose, as she spun, mouth agape, staring proudly at Esme.

“No, I won’t be apologizing. In case, Isabella has forgotten, this is her job, and distractions aren’t allowed,” Alice sneered, eyes full of anger.

Rose and I stood back, watching the demise of Alice, both us full of questions about Alice’s behavior. Not once had we seen her act this way, what the hell was fucking wrong with her?

The two of us stood still, bottom lips on the floor, heads shooting from Alice, back to Esme, as they both shot daggers at one another.

I rushed over, grabbing my cell from my desk, and shot Edward a quick text, demanding him get here, as fast as he could. This was going to get ugly, quickly.

Kate had just returned, and was also witnessing the diabolical scene before the three of us spectators. I oddly felt proud of Esme; her standing up for me, as a mother would her child, and it made my stomach knot up, realizing I had never been in a situation with motherly love involved.

Rose grabbed my hand, rubbing her finger over my wedding band and engagement ring, turning her head just enough to grin for a minute, letting me know she knew exactly what went on in my absence, before she turned her head back to the confrontation in front of us.

“Why the fuck are you being such a bitch for Alice?” Rose piped in, demanding an answer we obviously wouldn’t be getting, as Alice turned her head and shot daggers at the two of us.

“It’s none of your damn concern, Rose,” Alice sneered, stomping over and jabbing Rose in the chest with her long, skinny, sharp-nailed finger.

“I don’t know what’s gotten into you, Alice, but I refuse to have you stand here, acting like such a bitch, in the presence of company,” I said, my voice rising in anger.

“Well look at you, finally fucking speaking for yourself, who knew you had it in you?” Alice mocked, throwing her head back and cackling loudly.

“You should be ashamed of your behavior,” Esme reprimanded Alice, as she stared at her in disbelief.

“Why are you all high and mighty now, Bella?” Alice scoffed, pointing her pointy finger at me now.

“I’m acting like no such thing,” I demanded, stepping closer to her.

“You’re acting like a goddamn royal princess, at the moment,” she sneered. “Head so fucking far in the clouds, pining away, after some pathetic man, who probably sees you as some cheap ass pussy, quick to lay, and walk away from!”

My blood was boiling, my eyes darted towards Esme, knowing she was just as bad as me, at the moment. Rose gripped my hand tighter, holding on for dear life, knowing I was ready to snap. Her tight squeeze let me know I was better than that, better than the man Charlie was.

Before any of us were able to say anything, a commanding voice sounded from the door, causing us all to look, besides Alice, and to turn towards it.

“You will fucking step away from my WIFE this instant,” Edward quietly demanded, striding into the room to stand beside me. His voice was all the more powerful for its low volume.

Rose gasped, while Esme and I smiled.

“Wife, how pathetic,” Alice snorted, busting out into a full blown laugh afterwards. “How pitiful, her making you say shit like that.”

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Edward demanded, pulling my ring covered finger in front of Alice’s eyes, showing her that we did, indeed, get married.

Alice’s eyes bugged out of her head, before she turned her icy glare on me.

“You are so goddamn stupid, so fucking pathetic. What’s the matter, get yourself knocked up and this gorgeous specimen felt sorry for you, and whisked you away to marry you?” She demanded, poking her finger into my chest, hard.

“I told you to step away from my wife, you bitch,” Edward sneered, removing Alice’s finger from my chest, tossing her hand in the air.

His voice was full of anger, so much so, that my pussy was fucking sopping wet. Lust consumed every goddamn cell in my fucking body. Sweat beads popped up on my forehead, and I had to fan myself. Rose gave me an odd look, quirked an eyebrow, but then smirked. That fucking cunt knew exactly what the fuck he was doing to my body.

“I suggest you leave this office, this moment,” Esme demanded, slowly stalking towards Alice.

By God, she looked motherfucking scary as hell, and I was so fucking thankful she was here for me. Thankful that Edward and Rose stood by my side, as well. Rose’s grip on my hand never faltered for a minute, she stood, shoulders squared, like she was ready for battle.

Once Alice looked around the room, all faces set in stone, ready to pounce on her at any second, she turned on her heel, and rushed past a stock-still Kate. Poor Kate, not once speaking, nor eyes blinking, she fucking looked like she was ready to shit herself.

After her exit, Rose released my hand, as Edward pulled me tightly to his hard chest.

“God, I love you so much,” I breathed into his chest, inhaling his scent, trying to calm myself.

If I was pregnant, I really needed to watch my stress levels. I think now was the best time for me to make the announcement of stepping down, and selling out my share of the company. I knew Rose would likely hate the fact that I would sell out, but knew she would understand eventually.

“I love you, too, love,” he sighed, squeezing me gently.

Once Edward released me, he looked down into my eyes, wanting to make sure that I was alright. I gave him a subtle nod, then turned, making my way towards Esme.

“Thanks, mom,” I murmured, hugging her, as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

Once my immediate family was taken care of with hugs, I turned and apologized to Kate, for having to witness the whole debacle. She replied with a nod, bringing the now cold lunch in, and setting it on my desk, making her way quickly from the room, closing the door behind her.

“Bella, I’m so sorry for Alice acting this way. She’s obviously got something serious on her mind, but instead of talking to us, she’s taking her anger out on us,” Rose apologized profusely, coming to stand in front of me, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, and hugging me tightly.

“It’s alright, Rose. This isn’t either one of our faults if she doesn’t want to talk to us civilly.” I replied, wiping the few fallen tears from her face. She’s too fucking beautiful to be crying.

“Well, I guess I should introduce you all now,” I smiled, pulling back from Rose’s embrace.

“Rose, I’d like for you to meet my husband, Edward, and my mother-in-law, Esme,” I smiled lovingly back at Edward, then to Esme.

I hoped they both knew how much I appreciated having them here for me today, and standing up for me the way that they had.

“It’s nice to meet you both,” Rose smiled, shaking both their hands.

“Nice to meet you, Rose,” the both murmured, standing to the side, watching our exchange.

“I’m sorry you weren’t invited to the wedding, Rose, but we wanted simple, and we just flew to Vegas and had it done, which was romantic by the way,” I smiled in return, remembering our days in Vegas and our perfect wedding.

“I understand,” Rose smiled timidly.

“Hey, don’t look so unsure, it was very nice and I couldn’t have asked for anything more perfect than it was,” I smiled, placing my hand on her cheek, trying to get her to smile.

“We have a video, and tons of pictures,” I laughed, knowing she would be wanting to see them all.

“I’d love to see them,” she beamed, seemingly excited now, with the mention of pictures.

“Of course,” I smiled, blushing.

“Well, I guess now would be the right time to just get it all out there,” I mentioned, catching all of their attention.

“Go on,” Edward encouraged, placing his arm around my shoulder in support.

“Well, Edward and I discussed something along the lines of this, this morning, but I think it’s appropriate to just do it now,” I frowned, knowing that Rose would be upset once again.

Edward looked at me in astonishment, but was clearly proud that I was doing this.

“Well, I decided last night, that if I had children, that I would sell out my part of the company, so I could be a stay-at-home mom. I need to be there for my children in the future. Rose, before you get upset, I want to explain things to you a little later this evening, about my past, do you think you could come over to the house for dinner?” I spoke, then asked for her time this evening.

 “Okay, yeah! Of course, I just need your address,” she smiled, curiosity filled her eyes.

“But anyways, back to what I was saying. I think with the way Alice is acting, that now would be the most opportune time for me do this very thing. We could possibly, at this very minute, be pregnant,” I laughed, as Esme’s loud squeal interrupted my speech.

“Mother, please, let her finish,” Edward laughed, which in turn caused Esme and Rose to laugh.

“We don’t know for sure yet, but if we are indeed pregnant, I really don’t need the stress on me, and I’m sure Alice isn’t finished with her attitude,” I sighed, wishing I knew what was bugging her, knowing I might possibly never find out.

“You’re right, sweetheart,” Esme replied, a smile playing on her lips.

“Do you have anyone in mind?” Rose asked, still unsure of everything.

At that, we all sat down and had a long talk. I sat, wrapped in Edward’s loving arms, as Rose held one of my hands, and Esme the other. We discussed several options thoroughly, and in the end, I think we all decided on the same thing.

I loved my new family, their support in the matter, meant so fucking much to me. My heart clenched, knowing they were mine until the day I died.

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