Edward Comes Home
Narrator’s POV
Three days later, Edward walked into the living room and Emily decided to confront him.
“Where have you been Edward?” She shouted at him. “You took money from me and disappeared immediately after. What sort of beast are you?”
Edward looked unbothered as he made his way to his room.
“I am talking to you and you are not responding. You left for almost two weeks only to return now and you do not deem it fit that I need an explanation. Who does that?” she asked hysterically
“Emily.” He called her name coldly. “If it is because of the money you gave me and you think you have the right to yell at me, then you have got it all wrong.” He said coldly, “And besides, the money has been used for its own purpose and there’s nothing you can do about it.” He blurted and made to walk away.
“I am still talking to you Edward.” Emily said, blocking his path.
“Do you have a death wish, woman?”
“No, I do not but do you?”
“What do you mean by that Emily? Are you threatening me?”
“You just did the same thing, Edward.” She screamed at him. “You said the same words first, so how is my repeating what you said a threat?” She asked him
“I want to ask you Edward, what business are you really into? Do you have another business you’re sponsoring aside the one that I am aware of or what particularly are you running from?” she queried, searching his eyes for answers.
“Leave my path Emily.” he ordered, attempting to push her away from his way.
“I will not. Not untill you give me an answer. I deserve an explanation.” And a scuffle ensued
After some time, Edward carried her and placed her on the sofa and walked back out letting out long annoying cuss words as he left her.
Emily couldn’t believe what just happened. She just keeps seeing different sides to him lately. Is he in some kind of trouble?
Her happiness was slowly fading away. She was slowly losing hold of who she was. The only memory she had to keeping her sanity is the memory of James. And he also was becoming lost to her gradually.
Emily picked up her phone and dialed a number
“Ann, I am finished”, she cried bitterly on the phone.
“Calm down girl, and talk to me”, Ann said.
“He pushed me away. Edward pushed me away when I tried confronting him about his disappearance lately.” she sobbed over the phone. “Edward had never done this to me, It is getting worst Ann and we are not even married yet.”
“Why would he do that? Should I come over? Have you told your mom? What did she say?” Ann asked simulataneously, leaving Emily with no other option but to wail loudly. She couldn’t reply to any.
“I’m sorry. Please for now girl, lay low. I am on my way to you, okay?”, she pleaded.
“No, it’s okay Ann. I can not let you leave your work for me again. Just hearing your voice is enough. I will be fine, go back to what you’re doing.” Emily replied and dropped the callConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Emily’s POV
Although Edward behaved suspiciously nowadays, he was still a sweet fellow in certain things. He remembered special dates in our lives, our anniversary, my birthday, my mom’s and also that of my dad’s. He celebrated it in a special way that made it memorable.
My birthday was going to be in two days after we got into that argument.
I was not expecting much when I went to bed the night before my birthday.
I wake up with a warm feeling between my legs. I opened my eyes in shock and looked down. I was not expecting what my eyes saw.
Edward had his head between my thighs nuzzling my sex.
“Edward?” I moan his name questioningly.
“Relax Emily. Let me pleasure you.” He said with a voice lade with lust
“What…?” I could not think straight as he started to lick me there.
His tongue moved in and out. I was panting so hard by this time, forgetting all that happened in that moment of bliss.
I moaned breathily and pushed my sex in his face, needing more and more. He moved his tongue faster at the delicious sounds coming from my throat.
“Yes. It feels so good.” I moaned, pushing his head deeper.
He did not say a word, but indulged me and kept stroking me.
He stopped and lifted his head up. He started kissing his way up, starting from my thighs, to my stomach, lifting my top on his way to my breast. He lifted it over my head and threw it on the floor.
He took one of my nipples in his mouth, biting, licking, and teasing. Pleasure flows in my whole body. I grab the back of his head, my legs around his hips.
Edward kept teasing my breast while hi s fingers kept stroking my clit.
Then lifting himself up, he covered my mouth with his in a swift move. I tugged at his hair. He thrusts his tongue deeper into my mouth. He sucks my tongue. I kiss him back with feverish tempo.
I can feel his erection. It got me drilling more wetness into the sheets.
“Edward, please,” I moaned into his mouth, craddling him at the hip and attempted to turn him over. He broke the kiss and looked down at me. His grey eyes were full of heat.
“Patience Emily.” He groaned.
He took my wrists and held it over my head. Then he positioned the tip of his erection on my sex. He then proceeded to tease my entrance, making me pant harder.
“Mmmh.”
He then slowly inserted the tip of his shaft inside me. A moan escaped from my mouth. He thrust further until he was inside me fully, to the hilt.