Chapter 19

Edward's fingers reached out and traced a path across the top of her hand.

She stopped breathing, her eyes briefly fluttering closed. "You should go." Her eyes flew open, silently pleading with him to let her be.

"I just wanted to be sure you were okay.” Edward took a hesitant step towards her. I thought maybe we could go get a piece of apple pie and some coffee?" He didn’t want to leave her. He wanted to spend the day with her, like they had been. He wanted that closeness with her he felt when they were together.

Bella shook her head. "You should go.”

The dream started to come back, pictures that made no sense. Long fingers, running along the inside of her thigh… warm breath on her stomach, wet kisses on her hips. She arched up into her hand as the pressure tightened. Hair tickled her stomach; she touched it, running her fingers through it. Her moan broke the silence in the room as her body moved harder, her eyes were squeezed tightly shut.

Warmth enveloped her as her back arched off the bed, giving in completely to the orgasm ripping through her. Soft wet kisses moved up along her stomach, up past her breasts, stopping on her lips. A deep, rich voice broke through to her, “Bella…”

Bella’s eyes flew open and she sat up in her bed, clutching her sheet against her chest. That wasn’t Emmett’s voice.