Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Chapter 65 Romancing Isabella

Shhhhh….

Chapter 65

Romancing Isabella

Bella’s POV

He walked in just as I pulled off the first boot and our eyes met as he kneels down in front of me taking my heel in his hand as he pulls off the other one. His eyes glistening a bright lime green. His velvet voice fills the air around us and the hair on the back of my neck tingles as a content sigh leaves my lips.

He is here with me. I almost lost him forever and he is here. I feel some nervous energy exuding off me. I am anxious but behind that more than anything, I am relieved.

“I like the boots. The dress is just not you Bella. You say you like it but I question whether or not if you had been alone would you have purchased it for yourself. I hope you’re not angry with me but it simply isn’t something I see you in.”

“I am not angry.” I smile at him and realize that I really have missed him so badly and he is right, without the encouragement of everyone there, I definitely would have never picked it up to try it on. It wasn’t a style I would have worn before. I think maybe I was still angry, but now I am not angry at all. I almost lost him. Granted I know that Edward is a very controlling dominant, but this is not about dominance. My Edward is now a Prince. Granted, he is a possessive dominating prince who doesn’t really care about what others think of him and yet he always makes sure that I am okay with the way he is. That is all that matters. I heard every word he said out there to his family and our friends, not one bit of it bothered me. I simply am his and I will please him because I want to, not because he tells me to. He never demands anything that I cannot say no to. I give him the gift of that power over me. It is what a submissive does and I have to trust the choices he makes for me.   

“I want to please you.” I reach out and caress his cheek, and his eyes close as he leans into my touch. “You are the only thing that matters to me.”

“I know you do Angel, and you are the only thing that matters to me. I have missed you, but more than anything, I have missed us alone together so much. There has been so much turmoil and chaos over the last few months. I need you alone, just me…just you.”

“I am right here.” I whisper, and he opens his eyes meeting mine with that sexy half crooked brilliant smile he flashes wooing me while he acknowledges that I need him just as badly.

“Yes you are, even in an army green dress that I want to tear off you, but you are still so beautiful and you are right here in front of me. I missed you.”

I cradle his face in my hands as he continues to kneel and I pull his face towards me to kiss him tasting his lips. God I missed these lips, his taste, his scent, his body. He pulls back and licks my flavor off his lips.

“Delicious.” He moans out a growl.

My eyes fall down embarrassed by his words and he says it again.

“Cue blush.” His hand comes up to rub my pale cheek that no longer feels the heat of my blush. He never lets one slip by ever since I have been turned, and I have a feeling that he never will. His eyes move to the bags.

“So do you mind showing me what else you bought?”

I stand up with him and turn around pulling the outfits out of the bag. I feel his hands grip onto the zipper at the back of the strapless dress to unzip it. He tilts his head and presses his lips to the new scar that is on my neck murmuring his apologies.

When Edward feeds from me, he always makes sure to bite me in the same place each time, but this scar is a new one.

“I am so sorry baby. I hate that I lose control.”

“Don’t apologize please. Just as you said once during my training, when I have been punished for my misbehavior it is done and over with once my punishment has been dealt out. I have already dealt with what happened between us the only way I knew how. It is in the past. I will not hold anything against you, just as you don’t hold anything against me. I like it this way because it seems to work for us. It is in the past let’s not discuss it anymore.” I ask pulling out the first few outfits leaning my head against his cheek as he rests his chin on my shoulder.

“And although I thought I would be sorry that I bit you, I am not. You deserved it.” I add.

He laughs. “Yes I did.”

His eyes move to the outfits I am laying out.

“This is why I love you. You just get me. I thought I should inform you that I am taking you out somewhere so any one of these will do. I am lot more pleased with the lighter colors.”

I look over my shoulder and watch where his eyes land eyeing the red and black laced ruffled mini skirt with the red, white, and black laced corset styled top. He did not say I had to wear it, but he knew what he wanted to see me in and I could see it in his eyes. He told me I could choose but I still want to please him, and when I picked it out, I just knew this was something he would have chosen.

His hands open the back of the dress and it falls off me pooling at my feet.

“Fuck…I missed the shit out of you!” He growls nibbling behind my ear and wraps his arms around the front of my naked body pulling me back against his chest.

He places small kisses along my bare shoulder. “Mmm…you always taste so good.”

I twist around in his arms and drop to my knees tugging his belt out of its loop and quickly unbutton and unzip his pants sliding my hand around the band of both the pants and his boxers, I push them down. His cock slaps back against his abs standing fully erect and oozing.
He looks down at me excitement building in his eyes, his expression is that of a young boy who is about to get his first blowjob, and he looks adorable all the while looking at me with that same adoration.

“Mischievous little vixen.” He smiles. “I like it when you go after what you want.”

I grip the base of it with both hands and squeeze gently pushing his precome through the slit as it drools out.

“Yummy.” I look up at him though my lashes and wrap my lips around it not hesitating at all to take all of him into my mouth. I draw in my cheeks and suck harder.

“God damn you have the sweetest hottest mouth ever.” I hum with my lips around him.

“Baby…that’s it just like that, take it all the way down your throat. Such a good girl.”

I bob on it pulling back and pushing it in to swallow as the head enters my throat. I swirl my tongue around the tip of his mushroom and lick right up the center of his wet drooling slit.

“Fucking heaven!” He growls.

His hands come around under the nape of my neck and fist my hair. “Fuck Bella you are already going to have me coming!”
He throws his head back and allows me to fuck his cock with my mouth while his fingers massage through to my scalp.

I love the fact that I don’t have to even breathe and I decide to ask him in the future to let me practice this often. I want to master sucking him off and in no time, I feel the sensation of his long drawn out ribbons of come as it spurts in thick streams down my throat.

“Yes! Coming!” His grip tightens on my hair as his body tenses up shaking.  

I swallow him down and lick the last bit off planting a soft kiss on the tip of his cock.

“Thank you Master.” I look up at him through my lashes before I stand up and press my lips to his chest just over his unbeating heart.

“You are welcome Angel, and I promise to repay you with a hell of a lot of oral pleasure later.” He wraps me in his arms and kisses me with abandon.

“I love you so much.” His lips graze over my earlobe and he whispers, “Red, black and white?”
I smile and pull back and nod, turning around to put on the outfit, he chose, knowing that I bought it for him anyway and I had already decided it was the one I wanted to wear for him.   

“We need to head out soon love.” He makes his way over to grab a bag and throws a few things in it.
“There is plenty of room for some of your things, I am going to check on our transportation. Come down when you are ready.” He kisses my forehead and walks out leaving me to dress and pack.


S*h*h*h*h*h*……


Oddly, when I came downstairs it seemed that no one was around but Edward. He stood staring out the window with a cell phone pressed to his ear. The house was silent as if no one was even here.

“Then the items have already been delivered?”

“Fine. Thank you.”

He hung up and turned to me. “Hey.”

His eyes move up and down taking me in.

“Hey.” He reaches out for my hand and I take his as he brings it up to his lips and kisses the back of it.

“You make my heart want to beat again.” He murmurs holding my hand to his cheek.

“I wonder how long a hundred and nine year old heart could last though.” I tease.

He laughs. “You got me with that one.”

“Where is everyone?”

“They went out to the city. They sent their love, allowing us to be alone. So are you ready?”

“Yes.”

We went out and stood in front of a little chocolate mini cooper and he held the door for me.

“This just doesn’t seem like your type of car.” I smirk.

“It’s not. It is Carmen’s. I bought it for her last year for Christmas.”

“Well aren’t you the wonderful guy and who may I ask is Carmen?”

“You didn’t introduce yourself?” He looks at me incredulously after he climbs in starting it up.

“No was I supposed to, because if you are talking about the Italian woman I don’t think she speaks much English.”

He laughs. “She speaks perfectly good English Bella, she just prefers Italian. She is my housekeeper and this beauty is her “Lola.”

“Lola?”

“Yeah, I named her after a little girl that used to come here and beg for strawberries. Carmen always had some and she was the neighbor of the villa next to mine. She had chocolate colored hair like yours.” 

I smile imagining Edward around a child.

“Do you like kids?”

He threw his head back laughing. “You are kidding me right?”

“No.”

“Kids have a natural instinct to stay away from our kind. However, on occasion a curious one is brave enough to venture near. I have not been around much and I only saw Lola once. She avoided me like the plague although she would be the reason I know what a strawberry tastes like.”

“Do tell.” I laugh.

“Carmen always had them at the house. She is addicted to them and one day she insisted I try one, in what she calls “ammollo in zucchero.” He smiles over at me.

“Okay I give.” I ask not understanding his sexy lingo in that foreign tongue.

“She says it is something she does to make the flavor come out more by soaking it in sugar.” 

“Ah....I nod. And what was your impression considering you are a blooddrinker.”

He laughs.

“Surprisingly, I loved it but I assure you it is the only human food I have enjoyed. Everything else just doesn’t appeal to me. Unless of course it’s you.” He grins.

I giggle. “I am not human food.”

“No, you are Edward’s favorite cuisine.” He reaches over and takes my hand to kiss and lick the back of it. “See. Yummy.” He looks at me under his lashes flirting.

I laugh. “Such a casanova.”

He feigns being hurt by the words but laughs.

We drove through the city and headed down the countryside and pull off into a turnout that is just on the edge of a forested area. “A quick hunt before we head out.” He grins and gets out dashing to my side of the door before I can open it myself. He helps me out and we run into the darkness under the cover of trees and seek out a meal.
It only takes me seconds to locate the scent and heartbeat of a herd of deer. Edward follows me as I take down two of the largest of the heard and when I lift up draining the last one, he watches me with a fascination in his eyes.

“You are beautiful when you hunt, and one day soon you are going to show me how exquisite you can be hunting a carnivore completely bare ass naked.

I laugh and we make our way back to the car and get back on the road again.  

“Wow…the ocean!” I breathe and look out at the vast expanse of blue water.

“Mediterranean Sea.” He smirks.

“That sounds so tropical.”

“I assure you, there are no jungles around here.” He snickers.

We pull up to a nautical club, greeted by the valet driver, who then takes the car while Edward throws our bag over his shoulder and reaches out for my hand. I follow him as he leads me down the docks and I know we were heading towards a boat. The sun has already set and the darkness of night is falling upon us.


The minute we took the last turn, I knew instantly which boat had to be his in the long line of boats that sat there in a row bobbing up and down with the tide of the sea.

The size, the sleek style, along with the fact that it was brightly lit and a name that caught my eye left me speechless. I smile at the name proudly displayed onto the side of it in a beautiful scrawl that matched Edward’s distinct styled writing.

“Edward!” I breathed out.

 “We christen her with her new name tonight. I have had her for a year and haven’t come up with one until today.” He watches me for a reaction.

‘My little firefly’ is written in black calligraphic letters elegantly along the side. The name of the boat that could not be any more fitting. The sight of it was reminiscent to the creature I had captured on a night that forever changed my life. She was named after that very same creature and as I gaze up at her, the memory of that night although hazy is still there buried in my memory as the lights cast out lighting up the darkness and glow under the water. The entire boat had lights that surrounded the bottom of it lighting up the ocean floor all around it. It was a beautiful blue green glow underneath it and it took my breath away.



It glowed just like a firefly in the water. I was so excited I could barely contain myself anxious to climb aboard it.

“Is it fast? I mean I know you like fast, so…is it fast?”

“Yes Bella she is one of the fastest. I had her custom built. She beat out the fastest one in production last year. She tops out at one hundred knots.”

“Knots? So that is fast right?”

He laughs. “Yes baby. I will show you once we get out into open water. Come let’s get onboard. The captain is ready to set sail.”

“You won’t be the one driving it?”

“Normally I would, but why would I want to have to worry about driving when I just got you back in my arms?” He looks at me with a huge grin leaning down to murmur in my ear. “I have other things I could be doing versus driving.” His teeth graze my earlobe sending a shiver down my body.

“Jesus.” I breathe out.

“Edward.” He grins smacking my ass as he takes my hand and pulls me along helping me climb aboard.

The captain greets us as we board. He is a handsome looking Italian man that is short and stocky. “Buona sera signor Cullen.”

“Good evening Gustavo, this is my beloved Isabella. Thank you for doing this on such short notice.”

He waves Edward off, then reaches out, takes my hand, and turns it to kiss the back of it while he bows. “Il piacere è mio, bella ragazza.”

“He says the pleasure is his beautiful girl.” Edward leans in and whispers in my ear. “And yes, he too is aware of what we are. I need to trust the people that work for me Isabella. If I cannot trust them with the fact that I am a vampire then I cannot trust them with being in my life on a regular basis. Just as Sam knew what I was, I don’t hide it from most of those I employ that are close to me.”

“And they are not frightened?”

“At first, but I assured them and it took a tremendous amount of time and effort on my part to prove that I was loyal and trustworthy. Just as it took time for the army I created. It is better to arm them with the facts and the truth than to lie and worry about being caught and outted at the worst time.”

“Makes sense.” I smile at Gustavo as he turns to go back inside.

“Come let me show you the inside love. I will put our bags away and then we should be about ready to take off.”

“Where are we going?”

“Out for a cruise.”

“Okay. I smile up at him as he pulls me through the main cabin and I stop to gape at the layout. The entire yacht is impeccable in its style and design and of course in its organization. The thing is so clean you could eat off any surface showing. That was if you were a human anyway. I just gape at the highly shiny surfaces, polished brass, and metal fixtures. Not a thing was out of place, no surprise there of course.

The highly polished mahogany wood that was inlayed throughout it was gorgeous, but when he led me to what would be our bedroom, even though we didn’t sleep, left me even more speechless. The cream and taupe colors of the room with the mirrors and recessed lighting was beautiful and the reflection in the wood made it seem that much more elegant as it gave a soft glow of light. I had never seen anything like it.

“Edward this is incredible.” I walked around taking it all in and looked over my shoulder at him watching him pull out the items we packed as he puts them away at the speed of light. The engine starts up startling me and I hiss.

He laughs and I scowl.

“Geeze, he could warn a girl before he does that!” Edward zipped over to me at vampire speed wrapping his arms around me. “Don’t worry love; it’s only the initial start up. It quiets down considerably.” Then, just like that, the engine no longer roared but now quietly purred into an almost soothing and lulling tone.

“Wow.”

“Come let’s go upstairs.” He pulls my hand and I look at the bed with longing. “I sort of thought we would christen the bed first.” I whine as he tugs me along with him. He laughs.

“Later Angel. We have to get out of the harbor first.”

“Since when are you all about waiting?” I cock my brow up at him.

“Since we have eternity to do whatever the hell we want to.” He stops turns and kisses me deeply and I sigh in his arms.

“Come we have a boat to christen.” He smiles pulling me along with him. When we get up to the main cabin there is a fancy bottle of champagne and a towel sitting on the bar. Edward grabs it, wrapping the towel around the base of it. He heads out leading me to the bow of the boat. I follow close behind him, and then just before we back out of the slip he kneels and leans over the very edge of her and looks up at me.

“Today we come to name this lady, My Little Firefly. Her name is given with the memory of a time I will cherish and relive for all eternity. A firefly signals out in search of a mate in the dark of the night. The action is what will help her locate the one she is destined to spend all of eternity with. It is easy to understand why this name seems so fitting for a vessel that has the capabilities she comes equipped with, for she too will light up the darkness as she is now and forever mated to spend her eternity with her one true love…the sea.
I now set this vessel to sail on the sea, asking that she is to be cared for while carrying the one I love. I also ask the sailors of old that she be given the strength to care for the everyone on board this journey, and I ask the sailors of old to sway in our favor that a nurturing mood of Mother Nature brings us a calm sea and her willingness to accept My Little Firefly as her name.
I ask that the sailors of old help her through her passages, and allow her to return with her crew and the one thing that I hold dear and close to my heart and bring her safely back on dry land when her journey at sea is over, until the next time she sets sail again."

He then smacks the bottle over the bow of the boat and pulls it back in dripping as the scent of the alcohol fills my nostrils, mixed with the thousands of other scents that fill the misty ocean air. He tosses it into a bucket and steps up turning me away from him as he pulls me into his arms pressing my back to his chest.  

He yells out a command, then the boat backs out of the slip as his lips graze my cheek and down along my jaw moving towards my ear where he pauses to whisper, “I plan on making up every moment of time that we lost over the last month Angel.”

He hums in my ear and sways with me as we move out and then turn making our way down the channel towards the open sea.

“Mr. Cullen are you using your mad flashing skills to woo this female into getting what you want?”

“On the contrary Miss Swan, this fucker plans on getting lucky tonight because he already knows damn well that she wants it just as bad as he does…and she thinks that all of this is pretty hot, don’t you agree?”

Edward used the exact same line from the night when we were sitting on the deck on the ranch, the faint memory of him giving me his little crash course in the biology of a firefly 101, not that long ago flashes in my faded thoughts. I giggle and turn to face him and we stare at each other. I find myself rememorizing the face that I have been without for so long. That perfect beautiful face of the man that owns me. 

“I have to agree Mr. Cullen this lady is impressed and you know how to make a girl swoon.” 

"So do I get an A in how to romance Isabella?" 

"I think this deserves an A+ Mr. Cullen." 

His eyes dilate and brighten a deep shiny green and then darken as they move to my lips while his arms are wrapped around me holding me to him. 

"Never again Isabella. This I promise. I will fight anyone to the death who tries to take you away from me or me from you. I hope you forgive me."

"There is nothing to forgive Edward, you did it to protect me and how could I ever be angry at you for that?"

I kiss him softly and it gets heated and needy before we make it past the breakwall before we head out to the open sea.



© Robshandmonkey~


Sunday, October 9, 2011

Shhhhh…..An Outtake Edward & Rosalie


a/n this is just an outtake of what went down during her change and as they were locked up together. 


Shhhhh…..

An Outtake

Edward & Rosalie




It had been 49 and a half hours since I bit her. She screamed and writhed under the bite. Her screams were so high, hitting pitches that made even me…a fucking vampire cringe.

I wanted to yell at her to shut up, but I knew it was not her fault. It was driving me insane though and no matter what, I did not know how to comfort her. She had been doing this for hours now.

She suddenly sat up and her now black eyes glistened but her expression showed the excruciating pain she was in. Clearly, in the way she now looks at me, I am sure she hates me even more than she did before. I did not really care. It had to be done. Maybe in time she would get over it.

All I could do was apologize but I did not get the words out, before she fell back to the bed yelling at the top of her lungs again.

The last twelve hours of her change, she went eerily silent. I sat at the foot of her bed with my back to the foot board and watch over her protectively. She was lying there flat on her back, as I watch a beautiful human, turn into an extraordinary, exquisite vampire.

I remember watching Peter transform on the ranch. He went from handsome to fucking stunningly handsome before my eyes and every time I watched another transformation I was always mesmerized as the changes took place in slow motion before my eyes.

I never got to see Isabella’s. We weren’t even present for her change and I don’t know how that was possible, it just was what it was and I wouldn’t change that. The memories I have of that night will stay with me forever as some of the best nights of my life.   

I watch as Rosalie’s hair grows about an inch longer, brightens the blonde highlights, thickens and the ends twist up in a soft curl. Her eyebrows arch and thin out, her lashes thicken, her lips fill out more, and other parts of her shift to give her muscle tone that will only increase her physical abilities underneath her clothes.

When it was nearing the last few moments almost finally over, four of the large vampires that had forced me to come here from the ranch, had been standing guard at the door. I had no idea they were waiting for her.

I had no idea what they were planning, because I could not hear their thoughts. It only became apparent when they threw open the cell door and I was forced and held back by three as one of them lifted her up and walked out with her before she opened her eyes.

I was raging to the point of insanity and everything around me became the object I took that anger out on. The bed was a twisted metal frame. The bars of the cell were bent into strange twisted shapes as the rage of them forcing me to stay here while they took her away to do god knows what plagued me.

Every time I fought against them, they shoved me back into the cell. My attempts were pathetic and I have never felt so degraded in my life. I was letting my beloved brother down and I never felt more helpless in all my life.

“Where the fuck are you taking her???”

“Calm down!”

“Fuck you motherfucker. Come on you and me right here right now! I will end your ass! One on one! Make this fight fucking fair you motherfucker!”

Needless to say my pride was shot to hell as my efforts to save her from whatever they planned were fruitless.

“ARO GOD DAMN IT! I KNOW YOU HEAR ME! LET HER FUCKING GO!”

She was gone for about 3 hours and all 3 of those hours I worried, raged, paced, tugged at my hair, cursed, bent the bars just to force them to replace them again and I yelled some more.

When I could hear her spewing at them as they brought her back, I felt a sense of relief but I was also worried. She was feral. Angry and her glowing red eyes met mine. She hisses then to my surprise, she lunges at me, not to attack but to seek comfort.

I am stunned not really sure how to handle her. “Rose?” I whisper into her hair as she silently sobs into the crook of my neck. Her grip is as strong as any newborn vampires.

“Rose ease up a little. It isn’t that I can’t handle it, it’s just uncomfortable. You so fucking strong sheathen.”

She let go finally after what could have been hours.

“Are you okay? Did they hurt you?” Surprised I found myself kissing the top of her head to calm her.

“No. They didn’t. It was me.” She wont look at me still buried in my throat.

“What was you?”

“I killed a human! I drank their blood! It burned so much! I couldn’t control it! He tasted so good!” she was wracked with dry sobs and I held her.

“Oh Rose…I am so fucking sorry!” I watched the memory of it play out in her head before she got angry with me.

“Fuck you! You did this to me!” She pulled away from me glaring at me now.

“And you wanted it!” I argued back. She paces pulling her fingers through her blonde locks.

“I want to see Emmett! Please make them let us go Edward I know you can do this!”

And this is how we were over the course of the next month she begged, pleaded, cried, got angry, smashed everything and refused to feed from another human again with an unbelievable strength that surprised even me.

I learned that Rosalie Hale had a strong will. If she made up her mind to do something, then she fucking did it. They brought humans in for us to feed from and both of us refused. I would starve before I took another human life, but to watch Rosalie a newborn refuse a human offering was simply amazing.

I went the entire month without feeding but brought back my kill for her when Aro let me out with him to hunt. I never fed the entire time sacrificing my meal for her and she took to feeding on a deer or a buck rather well.

I knew her thirst was insatiable these first few months and it always brought me back to thoughts of Bella. I wondered how she was fairing in her newborn months hating that I missed them but happy in knowing that she still had them ahead of her.

I knew my family and Peter would care for her. I knew without a doubt that Emmett would take her under his wing and it was clear from the beginning that Alice loved her before any of us ever even knew her.
 
S*h*h*h*h*h*……


“What do you think they are doing?” Rosalie asks.

“Who?”

“Emmett, Bella, your family.”

“I just hope they are taking care of her.” I whispered.

“Edward you know they won’t stand idly by and wait for you to return. I am sure they think I am dead from the car wreck but as for you it’s pretty obvious that your family…”

“I don’t expect them to come for us Rose. I did not give any such orders to do so. Peter is very loyal. He will take care of Isabella and he will make sure that she has everything she needs. As for Emmett, he is most likely helping with her, but I do not doubt he is plotting in his own mind how to break me out. I hope Peter can talk some sense into him to keep him out of danger.”

I change the subject quickly not wanting to hope for something that is far too dangerous to begin with, the thoughts of my family in harms way and with what I now know about the creatures with gifts in this place that frighten even me. “Do you remember the time you were working on a beat up old Kharmann Ghia?”

She looks at me surprised. “You knew about that?”

I laugh. “Yeah. I caught a glimpse of it in one of the garages once when I came to pick up my Vanquish. I was surprised to find you working on such a wreck.”

“Whatever happened to that car? You loved that car. I would have thought you would driven that car for the rest of your life. Granted I didn’t know then how long that would be but still I can still see you in that car for the rest of forever.”

I smile softly.

“If you only knew.” I chuckle. “I assure you that you would pick it up the minute you sat inside of it.”

“Pick up what?”

“The scent of human blood.” My voice is solemn.

Her eyes widen at me and I proceeded to tell her the story about Charlotte and her change and how no matter what I had done to it, Peter, or I could never get into that car and not smell her human blood in it.

“Well I am just going to have to see if I can fix that for you. I loved that car.” She smiled wistfully.



“Yeah, so did I.”

“I bet you got a hard on when you saw Bella’s the first time.” She laughed.

“That’s putting it mildly.” I chuckle.

“What?”

“I named her Halle only a moment after I saw her.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah its so fucking blue…like a blueberry. I thought of Halle Berry the actress. It just worked.”

“I have a faint memory of Bella calling her that.”

I laugh. “I told her about it that day she was injured.” I find myself frowning at the memory of her.

“So who tried to kill you that day?”

“Riley, but I am still not sure by who or why. Can I ask you something?” I look at her curiously.

“Sure.”

“What happened that you took Isabella under your wing after her parent’s died. I mean you don’t seem like the type of girl that would you know want to have that kind of responsibility. You had your whole life ahead of you and to take on a sixteen year old girl seems pretty selfless.”

I watched her memories and there it all was laid out for me. Then they went dark as if she turned them off like a switch. It was weird.

“I wanted to have a baby as soon as Royce and I got married. I have always wanted kids. My father wasn’t home much and I spent a lot of time with Bella’s family and the team. I watched her grow up under me. She was still so fucking young and naïve and she just lost her parents. I couldn’t let her go into the foster care system and forget about her. She was like the daughter I would have wanted. Good grades, sweet, innocent, pretty and just well…so Bella. You know how can you not fall in love with her.” She smiles.

“Yeah, tell me about it.” I snort out a laugh before the longing in my heart aches. 

"You do realize you won't be able to have kids now right Rosalie?" I state.
"That is the only thing that kept me from having him turn me right then. It was a hard decision. Besides, I can always love Bella as my own. It has worked for me so far."

I nod.

“You can love someone to the point of crushing them you do realize that Edward.” She looks at me and we stare at one another.

“What is that supposed to mean?” I feel my anger spiking.

“Listen I get that you dominate her and that is who you are, but do you have to be such an ass about it and everything else?”

“Fuck you.” I hiss.

“No, thanks for the offer but I am holding out for Emmett.” She smirks.

“Whatever!” I growl and I am briefly reminded of Isabella again.

“I love her Rose. This is who I am. She accepts me this way and I will not change for anyone. Get used to it because now you are stuck with me. It is the way it is and it isn’t like I am going to see her again anyway.”

“Why not?” she stands up stomping her foot. I laugh again being reminded of Isabella. It must be something chicks just do.

“There you go, throw a temper tantrum that always works out so well for you doesn’t it?” I hiss.

“Fuck you! I am not giving up like you are. You are a fucking pussy!”

I lunge for her pinning her to the wall. “Oh really? I am pretty sure I could tear your throat out if I was pushed hard enough Rosalie keep doing what you are doing! If you had any idea of the things I have done you would reconsider that statement, I have shredded vampires to pieces. Care to be my next conquest? It has been a while since I ripped out a vampire’s throat.” I let out a deep guttural growl to prove my point.

She shoves with her newborn strength pushing me back to hit the opposite wall.

“Now, now children. We must all get along.” I hear Marcus’s voice and turn to look at him. He is a strange vampire who is in mourning over the loss of his mate. Looking at him frightens me slightly. I can almost see myself like him a few years down the road.

“You two have a very interesting relationship. It’s very chaotic. Love versus hate. Interesting but so common among our kind.”

He walks away and we just stare at his retreating form.

“He gives me the creeps.” She mumbles so low I almost barely hear her.

“I know.” I sigh and slide down the wall to go about staring at the cement brick wall waiting for something, anything, and nothing at all.

© Robshandmonkey~  



  

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Chapter 63 Rome wasn’t built in a day III

a/n
I have no idea why this chapter was so hard for me to write...it just was. I am still not sure I am satisfied with it but I can't keep this hanging...I have so much of the future already written and this was a hurdle...along with the extremely long working hours I have been enduring.
Some may not like Edward after this chapter but I love him. He is mine and this is who he is. Enjoy!


Shhhhh….

Chapter 63

Rome wasn’t built in a day III

Bella’s POV

I pushed up off the ground and sent Edward flailing backwards to crash land hard on his back. I crouch and hiss as the venom burns through my throat moving down my shoulder. The more it burns the madder I get. The madder I get the more I wish I had my own demon to unleash on him.

However, I was not Edward and I had no reason to believe there was a darker side to my soul as he believed he had. I think Edward created in his own mind, a side of himself to deal with shit that he just can’t handle. He is a seventeen-year-old boy trapped in the same unchanging body, which was brought up in the 1900’s. A time when you courted a girl, and asked her father to marry her. A time when there were very few scary tales about monsters and if there was, he had no reason to fear one. In the 1900’s a the virtue of most was held onto until you married. Knowing his mother and hearing her talk about his childhood it was clear that Edward was a sweet boy, charming anyone that crossed his path and she was raising him to be a proper gentlemen.

Then his world as he knew it was shattered. After the loss of both his parents to a horrible disease and then crossing pats with Carlisle, in his mind monsters definitely existed and everything he thought he knew didn’t turn out how he expected. He believed he was cursed through every decade he experienced, tucking each one under his “cape” if you will, along with expanding your intelligence beyond what any one human should be able to learn, I imagine for such a naïve and innocent boy it was a lot to deal with.


I believe this new life required him to make adjustments as he went along. After observing his temper mixed with this alter ego he created, it would explain how he dealt with the time in his life where he killed humans to live his life as it was meant to be.

I know exactly how hard it is to fight a thirst and to have become a vampire out of my generation is a hell of a lot different than what his was like.

I know better now that to go from eating human food to desiring the blood of your own kind can and will do a number on ones conscience if you let it.
For Edward who didn’t grow up with violence on the streets or video games where you blew away an entire group of people this seems all the more devastating. Edward copes with his fears and guilt by allowing an alter ego to deal with what his innocent human side cannot handle.   

I am not like Edward. I don’t have a darker side. I see the world the way it is and I want to deal with everything head on. Even still though I wanted to be just like him, I just didn’t have a need to create in my own mind an alter ego.
Maybe when I kill a human, or when I kill another vampire things will be different. Only time will tell.

However, I had a temper and being a newborn, it did not take much to be so easily affected and since I could get pissed at the drop of a hat that is exactly what happened. Right now, I was about as pissed off as I can get and I know that I love him, but I have to stand up for myself! I won’t let this side of him taunt me.

He sat up now laughing at me.

He is still here, and didn’t retreat like the pussy he was.

Perfect.

Surprising…but perfect none the less.

I sashayed my way over to him all seductive while batting my lashes at him.

He stands up, his cock still rock hard and he sneers, “Ready to go another round little girl?” His eyes alight and now shining with hope.

I smile at him wickedly. “Sure big boy. Bring it on.” I challenge.

I let him approach me wrap his arms around me as he starts kissing on my neck telling me how good he is going to get off again and I just smile inwardly.

I muttered out a quick apology to Edward, “Forgive me Edward…you know I love you.”

Then using every bit of my newborn strength, I pulled my leg backwards and then with as much force as I could muster up, I brought my knee forward so fast it connected with his groin. He drops to his knees yelping out in pain followed by a loud thud, that reverberated through the forest. To my surprise his beast did not retreat.

He. Was. Pissed.

“What’s wrong? The big scary Vampire have a wittle problem?” I mock and turn to walk over as I grab my tattered shirt, throwing it on and I proceed to walk away.

The fucker tackles me from behind but for some unknown reason…I just knew he would. He was the kind of ass that would attack a girl when she has her back turned. Stupid fucking vampire! He underestimates me!

His arm was right there wrapped around my neck and I couldn’t stop myself if I tried. It seems I can’t hurt this fuckers feelings, or his fucking pride but I am ecstatic that he does feel pain, and sadly I knew if he felt it, then so did Edward.

Sorry Edward…you have to take one for the team.

His arm wrapped around me and I attempt to twist out of his grasp, my mouth floods with venom. Our eyes met when I accomplish my task holding his wrist and he watches me curiously not knowing what I am about to do, but when he realizes it, its far too late and I see the horror strike him as I locked onto his right bicep pumping  a mouth full of angry venom into the cells of his body.

When he let go howling out, I sneer at him.

“Don’t mind me. I want to get off on your pain!” I jump up on a rock and started to stroke my pussy right in front of him watching him seethe in front of me. He could have been frothing at the mouth and I would not care, but the moment I started to actually masturbate the look on his face was priceless. His face is beautiful no matter what emotion he is feeling but right now he is adorable with this surprised but still really pissed off look on his face.  

I was going for it and I do mean going for it…I was relentless as I sought after my own orgasm WITHOUT him even though I was collared. Low and behold, the beast in him is still a huge fucking pervert and the fact that I was disobeying and breaking a rule directly in front of him and him not calling me on it was amusing. I should not be surprised that the bastard is literally watching me, panting with his tongue hanging out like a dog all the while holding his burning arm.

Ha! Serves you right motherfucker! I know you can hear me…because I am so fucking close to coming right now and its NOT because of you!!!

His eyes narrow at me confirming that he hears exactly what I am thinking. I wanted to bite Edward at some point too, but that is not how I imagined it to go down. I would kiss his scar later and tell him I was sorry for it because to Edward I was but this fucker right here would not get any affection from me.  

When I am panting on the cusp of my orgasm I let go and allow my body to just feel it. It was my bliss and when I came back down from it I glare over at him and warn him.

“I don’t suggest you follow me right away because you sure as hell know what happened the last time you followed me and I was human back then!”

I took off after the scents of my family and friends, leaving the asshole behind with his mouth hanging open. I had no doubt he would follow me but I didn’t care. I just ran as fast as I could barely dressed towards a place I didn’t have any idea of its location.
Sometimes being a vampire and having this ability astounds me.



S*h*h*h*h*h*…..


When I approach the villa, I was barely covered. I didn’t care that I was sporting a million dollar collar, a torn shirt and was bare ass naked underneath it. I waltzed right in through the front doors when the petite little Italian woman answered it and found my family and friends.

“Does anyone know which room is Edward’s?” I ask.

The same woman who answered the door steps into the room and stared at me for a moment before she nods and waves for me to follow her. I did, and as I walked away, I could hear them snicker and Embry’s low whistle.

It was Rosalie’s reaction that shocked me the most.

“Wow Bella…nice little perfect ass you got there you little she vamp!” she giggles and it sounds beautiful. I would blush if I could, but that died when I did. Now I was bordering on a beauty or at least a vast improvement in my appearance, and I had no reason to be embarrassed any more.

I heard everyone laugh. I just shook my ass a little more throwing in some bounce with my sway intentionally and giggle to myself as I follow this yummy smelling human down a long corridor to a flight of stairs. She led me to what was obviously Edward’s room and nodded leaving me alone. The place was to say the least, immaculate. I would not expect anything less from Perfectward. I showered first then found his closet, pull out one of his dress shirts, and throw it on over a pair of his boxers.
When I return downstairs, I have to do something that was absolutely mortifying for me. Edward had still not returned and I was glad, I was still very irritated and it was better this way.

My newborn temper was still just that…newborn.

So I ask everyone that stood around, with the promise to reimburse anyone if they would care to take me shopping for something more along the lines that was more fitting for a girl to wear.
Rosalie stood there biting her lip and I realize she has no money either. We were both pretty fucking pathetic at this point. Newborn vampires, rich as hell, and not a dime between us. I growl under my breath. This is ridiculous.

Then like a knight in shining armor Edward’s ridiculously sexy father Carlisle smiles walking over to stand between Rosalie and me. He is now wrapping his arms around both of us.
“I would love to take all of you ladies out for a day of shopping on me. No one pays me back. My gift to all of you so what do you say?” He flashes that beautiful smile.

“I say to that…HELL YEAH!” I grin and all the girls agree. So, as we stroll through the outlets in Rome we are all smiling and laughing and having a great time. Rosalie cracks a few jokes about our new Sugar Daddy Carlisle spoiling his girls and he would have blushed if he could have.
Carlisle, Elizabeth, Esme, Rosalie, Alice, Charlotte, and I took turns trying on clothes to model for Doctor Sugar Daddy as we had come to call him all day throughout Rome.
Granted as embarrassing as it was I still had to go to the first store still wearing boxers and mans dress shirt until I found something else to wear.
I decided I would not get punished for picking out my own wardrobe, so I passed the responsibility on to Carlisle to approve of my attire for the rest of the afternoon that way Edward couldn’t argue with that! The first store we went into Carlisle decided to take his new responsibility seriously and so he forced me to play a runway model. I actually had fun doing it even though it seemed odd to do it for my Dominant vampire boyfriend’s father.  

He selects something that was the complete opposite of what Edward would have.

He would have never chosen the color or the style I was wearing and secretly, I loved it! I wonder what Edward would think when he sees it for the first time.



S*h*h*h*h*h*…..

Edward’s POV

Okay that old saying that Vampire’s are strong and don’t feel pain. The pain part is bullshit because trust me we feel it. Especially when it is delivered by way of another vampire. Now add to that newborn strength and you are going to be hurtin for certain.

My balls ached and my bicep burned.

I scowled dragging myself back up and over to throw my jeans on my ass. Fucker deserved it I didn’t blame her. I would have bitten myself and kicked myself in the balls if it were possible. It wasn’t however. I had to do some serious making up to my beautiful little Angel. I took off not worried at all about her as I headed straight for the docks to check on my boat. I then performed all the necessary tasks to bring her up to speed and ready to go out later on. It had been a year since I had been here. I felt bad that I didn’t ship her back to Chicago with me but now…now I could take Bella out for a glorious ride on the water.

I had yet to name this beauty, even though it was over a year ago that I obtained her. Sometimes it just took time to come up with a name. Right before I was ready to head out the name hit me and I smile to myself. Tonight I was going to christen her. I walk down the docks to the marine shop purchase some paint and a brush and knew with confidence that I could flourish her name on it beautifully just by my own steady hand.

The name was perfect and she would have to agree. How could she not? I had some serious making up to do.

When I arrive at the Villa, Carmen greets me with open arms at the front door. Carmen the Italian lady that took care of my home knew of what I was. After being in my employment for several years, she just sort of figured it out on her own. She was elderly and she swore that it was my handsome good looks that snared her into accepting the job. She had no desire to speak of my kind, but her thoughts were that she loved me all the same.

Edward, io sono così felice che tu sia tornato. Tuo padre è arrivato prima e sinistra per andare negozio per le strade di Roma. Ci saranno ospiti più devo preparare camere per?

Edward, I am so glad you have returned. Your father arrived earlier and left to go shop the streets of Rome. Will there be any more guests I should prepare rooms for?

Non è bella la mia Carmen, questo è tutto degli ospiti che verranno qui. Ho bisogno di riparare il mio aereo non so quanto tempo ci rimarrà, ma può essere un paio di giorni, forse. Ho appena potrebbe essere necessario acquistare un nuovo piano se ci vorrà più tempo di quello. Non sarebbe un caso di successo della incontrato la mia amata Bella vero? I asked.

No my beautiful Carmen this is all the guests that will be here. I need to repair my aircraft, I don't know how long we will stay, but it may be a few days perhaps. I just may have to purchase a new plane if it will take longer than that. You wouldn't by chance of happened to of met my beloved Bella would you?

Sarebbe stata la bellezza dai capelli scuri con l'atteggiamento poco grintoso e gli occhi di cioccolato bello che mi ricordano la mia piccola Lola?

Would she be the dark haired beauty with the feisty little attitude and the beautiful chocolate eyes that remind me of my little Lola?

I smiled at her and nodded.

Sì, il mio amore, lei. Ha lasciato con mio padre?
Yes my love, she would. Did she leave with my father?

Edward. E 'una bellezza.
Yes Edward. She's a beauty.

I knew she was fine with my father, I mean after all, how could she not be when she survived all this time without me. Now the question was…did I trust him?
Trust me, I wanted to be with her more than anything right now but…first I had to take a few minutes to take a damn shower! I had not had one in a fucking month in that hell hole and I have never felt so gross in all my life. Hell I am surprised I managed to still allow Bella to do me!

Vampires don’t sweat but still that is neither here nor there! I really need a shower.

After I was clean, I headed out to the sitting room. Most of the group had taken off to see Rome, but Peter, Tyler, Ben, and Emmett were waiting for me.

“So asshole, care to explain why the fuck you didn’t call me before making such an asinine decision when you opted to be held for ransom?” Peter starts in.

“Peter…there was no way in hell I was going to risk Bella’s life. They fucking threatened to kill her in front of me! I was outnumbered!”

“Okay now that we know you were playing the hero…would you care to explain why you turned Rosalie during all of this?” Emmett asks.

“Shit you asked me to! However, it came down to Vladimir or me. So who would you rather have done it brother?” I glare at him.

“Okay, okay. How did she take it though? It doesn’t seem like she is too angry, but then again I have barely gotten to spend time with her before dad stole her away.”

“She had already decided Emmett if that is what you are worried about. She said she wanted it to be you, but I had to tell her we didn’t have time because we didn’t. Vladimir was planning on taking her back to his room to do it personally. He wanted to marry her as soon as the transformation was complete. I already knew through her thoughts that she did not want that. I was livid when they showed me what Aro considered his leverage to keep me there. Christ I felt like shit that they had fucking abducted her and used her to keep me there. She didn’t deserve it and I was shielding her from any threat. I knew if they got us separated that I would not get another chance. I had no choice, add to that the fact that she is one fragile human around our kind that drank blood without any regards for the lives they steal it was just too risky, I made the choice and did it. I had no other choice that I could live with but to change her as soon as they brought her out.”

“Thanks man.” He says as he stands up and gives me a brotherly half hug.

“I can’t wait to be alone with her. She is beautiful. I bet she is deadly hot under those clothes.” He grins flashing huge dimples I have seen a thousand times before, and I roll my eyes at him surprising myself. Isabella and Rosalie both are rubbing off on me!

“Wait a minute you mean you and her haven’t even?” Ben asks surprised.

“No Ben. I just barely kissed the damn girl.”

“Man I need to find me a mate.” Ben sighs.

“Yeah especially now that Edward is taken.” Peter piped in.

“FUCK YOU PETER!” Ben snaps.

I was a little surprised. I mean I sort of got the whole envy thing from Ben years ago. He envied Peter that I had changed him, only I never knew why until Peter’s thoughts told me something I did not need to know. I have always teased Ben about the possibility of his sexual orientation and little did I know that Ben was fucking attracted to me, I damn near freaked the hell out!

Ben’s thoughts were always far more quiet than any other vampire’s. He mastered it and I had thought that he did it because he knew how quickly people’s thoughts got under my skin. It never occurred to me that he was hiding anything, especially with the intent to keep this from me. Then I began to question why the fuck didn’t I know this through Peter’s own thoughts, as he was clearly thinking of it now and it pisses me off to find out more of Peter’s secret’s are now coming out.

“Peter I have to ask you something.”

“Yeah?”

“Your thoughts are not all open to me are they motherfucker? And you know I am not talking about when you intentionally hide something from me.” I accuse.

He looks away and growls under his breath. I was livid. I am his maker! How could he betray me like this? He has no idea the magnitude of what his secret did!

“Five vampires made from my venom walk into my home you motherfucker…five huge fucking silent god damn vampires and I can’t hear one of them! Don’t you think at some point that you could have clued me into that little unknown fact? Fuck Peter I thought you were smarter than that!!  Had I of known that I could not rely on my gift for any warning, I definitely would have had a vampire guard that I could hear around me to warn me of impending danger!” I snap at him.

“So that is how they snuck up on you…your dad was worried about that.” he looked at me. I could clearly see the remorse in his eyes and hear them in his thoughts.

I cock my brow up. “So you and my father have this new camaraderie or something, discussing me with others now are we?” This bothers me. I don’t know why, but Peter and I have always lived with the knowledge of what one another was doing. Yes, I kept things from him but I didn’t expect him to ever hide things from me.

“Edward you know my loyalty lies with you. It always has and it always will, and for your information, not really. We seem to be at an impasse about your title and birthright.”

“Birthright.” I laugh. “And just when the hell were you going to divulge that little tid bit of information to me?”

“I had to learn all I could on the subject first.”

“What the fuck does all this shit mean anyway? What the hell do you know about my father and my Goddamn fortune?”

“Simply put Edward, you are it. There has to be a ruling vampire among our kind. It is a legacy that when the time comes a new Vampire is born into this life to reign as the Prince of Darkness. You are him.”

“Where did you hear this shit at?”

“Well I would show you but that is sort of impossible now. The documentation of our histories lies under a building of ash now. It doesn’t matter anyway the important part of the legacy is already in your genetic makeup and you mated to your princess because  everything that I learned came to be. You mated and retain your human eye color to blend in with humans for all eternity. It is one of those visible signs that separates us from them. The blood red eyes of a vampire are like a warning label to humans. But should they figure out what we are, we would be sought out to be extinguished by that alone. There has to be one vampire that blends in better than any other and your eye color will never revert to red or gold. It doesn’t have anything written in the history books that the eyes would be golden because we fed on the blood of animals. That was all your father’s doing in converting so many of us to change our diets. Yeah we may of lost some historical archives, but what is left to you by your father who was the last human heir is what counts. Carlisle didn’t know that when he bit you that you were the chosen one. It was actually supposed to be the vampire who your father was given heir too that would have eventually bitten you. However, Aro killed him before you grew up to be old enough to be turned. Seventeen is not the ideal age for a vampire. It’s actually twenty but you fell ill and your great, great, great grandfather had already come to pass. If Carlisle hadn’t changed you, natural selection would have happened to another.”

“Who would that be?” Emmett asked.

“I have no idea.” He simply stated.

Ben laughs and stands up, salutes me and says, “I wanna be knighted Sir Edward!”

“Fuck you!” I growl.

My thoughts drift elsewhere for a moment.

“How long have they all been gone? I need to see Isabella.”

“She looked a little peeved at you when she arrived. What did your demon do to the poor girl?”

“I refuse to answer as if it is any of your business. I have some serious making up to do. Give me a cell phone; I am calling that bastard to bring my Angel home!”

Peter hands me his phone, I quickly dial, my father answers.

“Peter.”

“No. Guess again.”

“Edward, what did you need son? Is everything all right?”

“No, everything is not all right father. You have something that belongs to me and I would like her brought back now. She has been away from me long enough. Where is she?”

“She is in the dressing room changing, but don’t worry we will be there soon, this is our last stop.”

“What the hell is she in a dressing room for? Did she not tell you that everything she wears has to be approved by me?”

“Stop being an ass son. I took all the girls out shopping for clothes Edward, they are having a great time and I don’t care about what your twisted fucked up caveman lifestyle choices are, but if it makes you at all happy she insisted that since you couldn’t be here to make the decision that I could take your place. I bought her some things at least until you can get her something else later on.”

“Are you wooing my girl?” I ask angrily. “Cause I swear to God if you think you can have her too you got another thing coming DAD!” I hiss.

He laughs. The fucker laughs.

“Come on Edward. Elizabeth is the only one for me and you know it,” His voice lowers and I hear the phone shift. “Isabella that is without a doubt stunning, but are you sure  about the color…I mean white? Really? Wouldn’t you like something in red or blue?”

I growl. “What the fuck is wrong with white?” I yell into the phone capturing his attention.

He laughs. “Nothing….its just sort of you know…virginal isn’t it? Her skin is pale enough now, white is just so…well white.”

“Yeah so?! I happen to fucking love her wearing white. Angel’s wear white. Its sort of traditional.”

“Tell Edward I am getting it.”  I hear her in the background.

“What exactly is it?” I ask curious now.

“Some sexy little lingerie outfit.” Carlisle says casually.

“WHAT? SHE IS TRYING ON LINGERIE FOR YOU?” It feels like the top of my head is about to explode even as he laughs.

“I am going to rip your head off.” I seethe through my clenched jaw.

“Then I will make damn sure to not come back with her until you calm down.”

I narrow my eyes and growl. “Carlisle you are testing me and I am not in the fucking mood! I want her with me now! Stop trying to impress her. Just because you have somehow managed to finagle your way into my mother’s heart, doesn’t mean I will stand by to watch you do it to Isabella. I don’t trust you much anymore and with good reason. BRING.HER.HOME!”

“Oh, so we resort to my given name now? Like I said Edward, don’t throw that caveman bullshit with me. We are having a lovely time and your Angel will see you when we return. Relax son she is safe.”

I growl at his term for me. Yes I am still pissed off at my adoptive father. I struggle with his betrayal. It almost feels like a scar from my past. He fell in love with my mother, never said a fucking word, hid the shit and when she survived, he never breathed a word until he managed to get her into bed with him before he even told her I still existed. Yeah I still had several hurdles to get over as far as my maker was concerned.

Don’t get me wrong, I love Carlisle. He is my family, but he has some serious making up to do, for me to ever forgive him for seducing my mother.


S*h*h*h*h*h……



When she walked in my mouth fell open. They each had bags upon bags hooked around their arms. The rustling sound of them filling the room along with giggles and chatter.
Too many female vampires in one room after a day of shopping left them all giddy.

“What the hell are you wearing?” I stood up, slipped my hand in the pockets of my slacks and cock my brow up at her. Her collar sits beautifully around her throat and I feel my heart swell knowing the significance of it.

Mine.

She sucks that bottom lip in and chews on it looking like a scolded child.

I drew my eyes from her to glare at my father.  "Seriously? She looks like a damn goth doll!”

“I think she looks fucking sexy!” Rosalie pipes in.



“Shut the fuck up bitch your opinion doesn’t count.” I scowl.

“Fuck you!” she hisses.

“No we have already determined that no matter how many times you beg me Rosalie Hale, I will never fuck you!” I smirk.
This is who we have become over the last month. We snap at each other, but deep down, I would protect that ungrateful little wench with my own life.

“Oh pahlease! You wished you could tap this!” she throws her blonde hair over her shoulder.

“No, sorry to disappoint you, but I truly don't want to tap that, that would be my sexually frustrated brother there next to you! Can you please finally put out for the man before his dick falls off and soon please, maybe before it even petrifies?” I sneer.

She glares at me.

“Angel come.” I command.

She steps up to me and she smells so fucking wonderful.God I have fucking missed her.

“Lips.” I demand.

She lifts her head and I lean down to kiss her, but pause before I do and murmur into her lips.

“Isabella was there ever a time I lead you to believe that I would approve of a goth look?” Her eyes do not falter staring into mine.

“I left the decision up to your father.”

“Is that what I just asked you?”

“No sir.”

I waited for her to answer.

“No sir you did not.”

“And you thought I would approve of this?”

“As I said the decision was made by your father. I rather like it.”

“You do?”

“Yes.”

I contemplated the look and step back to look at her again. It just wasn’t doing it for me at all.

“You have the rest of the time in Italy to do as you please as far as your attire is concerned, but then my little Angel you will become the submissive that I expect you to be in all things. We will discuss limits and other intimate details at a later time, but you already agree to wear my collar and you have already submitted to me. I will not draw up a contract because I don’t hold well to a set standard of rules and I never have. With you love I am surely not about to start doing so now. You better be ready Angel. You are about to be Dominated by the Prince of Darkness. My rules my way.”

Her breath hitched just as I smiled wickedly at her.

It was time to get on with our lives and to live it without the repeated separations, the constant interruptions, and now without the threats hanging over our heads we had been living with, I am just done with all the bullshit. I don’t care how much of a dick I may come off to anyone around us. It will be me and her alone for as long as I determine it necessary and I will make damn sure they all know she belongs to me now and the next time they see her will be when and if I allow it.

I press my lips to hers and move to her ear.

“The colors you are wearing remind me of a witch. It is officially not a color I want to ever see you in again. You may love it, but I have to look at you in it and Bella…I don’t like it.”

“Do you want me to change?”

“You obviously have other things to wear what with all these bags. I hope to God you didn't let my father choose everything you bought.”

I lift my hand and tilt her chin up with my index finger, “You should know by now what I can tolerate, but as I said you can wear whatever you like and what ever you have purchased but I promise you, I will burn this dress.”

She turns and walks down to head for the bedroom. I smile knowing she will come back with something I approve of more than what she has on. I turn to glare at my father.

“I rather thought she looked beautiful in every color.”

“You are a freak. You do realize that don’t you?” Rosalie sneers.

“Fuck you sheathen bitch!”

“Edward!” My mother scolds.

I narrow my eyes at my mother and we stare at one another for a moment. I am not the innocent boy she raised, but more importantly, I am not a fucking pussy whipped mama’s boy.

“Just because she is a vampire for crying out loud, doesn’t mean she has to live one so fucking cliché. She is far more beautiful than a person trying to act dead. I will not allow it.”

“Dominant much?” Ben mutters and I turn to look at him.

“You all have no idea how much more Dominant I am about to become. She belongs to me now, and if any one of you thinks for a moment that you can encourage her to disobey me, she will suffer. Don’t make her suffer because that would pain me to punish her. This is the lifestyle she chose. It is to be with me, and she expects to be dominated and I damn well plan on fulfilling that part of my obligation. Now if you will all excuse me I am taking my mate and submissive out on my boat. Peter, handle every detail in regards to the plane. If that plane can’t be in the air in two days, find me a new one to purchase.”

“Yes sir.”

“Don’t expect us to return until it’s time to return home.”


© Robshandmonkey~

grins like a cat that is about to play with her favorite toy…
yes….Domward in all his glory… it’s on motherfuckers! *gigglesnorts*

Get ready…Isabella is about to learn what it is to be the submissive collared by the Prince of Vampire’s who is one obsessive and compulsive and dangerously risky freak who likes his Angel dressed in pure white! He is such a freak but I still fucking love him!