Disclaimer: I don't own them... SunflowerFran gets all of the credit for making this pretty.

Edward:

I'm moving quickly; trying to get out of the diamond district before rush hour hits. I need to get home to my wife.

Jesus.

My phone buzzes again.

Glossy pink lips with just a hint of tongue.

Fuck.

My cock is already fucking hard and this woman keeps sending these damn pictures.

At the stoplight, I scroll through the pictures she's sent today.

High heeled, open toe shoes with a single strap at the ankle - her fingers clasping the buckle.

Her breasts pushed up by a sexy black vest under her suit jacket.

Her fingers gripping a perfume bottle.

And finally, glossy pink lips with tongue.

I adjust myself again and hit the gas when the light changes.

I'm immediately pissed off as I pull into the alley to access the garage. There are cars parked along the back wall of my house.

What the fuck?

I take a deep breath before getting out of the car; I need to calm my ass down. All I wanted was to come home, throw my wife over the arm of the sofa and fuck her senseless. I don't think she'll let me fuck her when we have a full house.

Fuck.

I light a cigarette and get out of the car, standing at the open garage for a minute. I see a black car at the end of the alley. Damn, fucking, asshole Feds. I drop my cigarette and step on it, hit the button to close the garage and go inside.

"Hey Ed," Jasper calls out. Fucker. No wonder everyone is here.

"Feds are outside."

He nods and calls Seth.

"Hey, baby," the sexiest, sweetest voice, says.

"Isabella," I give her a look, the look.

She smiles and moves closer to me, untying my tie.

I lean in and kiss her wrist, and then her neck and whisper, "How am I supposed to fuck my wife with all of these people here?"

Her hands stop moving and her breath hitches.

My lips are hovering at her neck, "I've been getting pictures all fucking day." I trail my finger from her collarbone to the crease between her breasts. "My dick has been hard all fucking day." I lick her neck, and she swallows, hard. "Hmmm, I like the way that looked."

Her fingers are on my chin and then her mouth is on mine. She pulls away abruptly and takes my hand, leading me to the bathroom at the back of the house. She shuts and locks the door, and that fucking tongue is between her teeth.

"Turn around."

She's facing the mirror now. I step behind her, and unbutton her suit jacket and then push the cups of the corset down exposing her beautiful tits.

I trail my hands down her stomach, to her thighs and use my fingers to lift her skirt; I run my hands around her hip and cup her ass, squeezing roughly.

"You've been teasing me all fucking day."

I run a finger along the inside of her thigh, but don't touch her where she needs me to.

"I don't like being teased, Isabella."

Her lids are half closed, and her bottom lip is between her teeth.

"Spread your legs."

Her heels make her the perfect height.

My finger runs along her ass, and I tease her to make sure she's wet for me.

I unbuckle my belt, unbutton and unzip my pants and then lean into her, making sure she can feel all of me against her.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard." I take her earlobe in my mouth. "You better hold on, baby."

I rip one side of her panties, grip her hips and then push into her.

I take her hair with one hand and whisper in her ear, "watch."

Seeing her flushed skin, eyes with heavy lids, her hair wrapped around my hand, and her body jerking with the force I was using were enough to make me come but I need her to be there with me. I release her hair and move my hand to hold her breast as her eyes follow my movement and her breathing becomes choppy. I pinch her nipple, and she clenches tightly around me, and suddenly I was done.

I rest my head on her back and rub her tit, hoping to ease the pain a little.

I stand up, rubbing my hands along her back.

"You okay, baby?"

Her forehead is on the counter, but she tilts her face so I can see her smile. "Perfect."

We adjust our clothes and kiss softly.

"I'm going to go out there. Don't be too long."

"Love you," is her answer as she combs through her hair.

I step into the hall to find Matteo walking toward the library. He looks at me, looks at the bathroom door, frowns and makes a gagging sound.

I laugh and raise an eyebrow at him.

"God, Dad, can you guys not do that when we're around?"

"Nope."

Bella opens the bathroom door and sees Matteo's face. "What's wrong, baby?"

"Ugh, I'm going to my room."

"Hey," Bella starts, but I pull her back.

"He was a little grossed out when he figured out what we were doing."

"Oh!" She blushes a beautiful pink. "Okay."

"Did you make dinner or are we ordering out?"

"It's in the oven. We were waiting for you."

She starts moving toward the kitchen, but I pull her back to me, again.

She frowns, but I kiss her lips softly. "I love you."

Her smile is shy and sweet. "I love you, too. Forever."

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a/n: so here we go ... let me know what you think? I'm going to finish off my vodka now.