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Title: Crossing the line
Author: Noelle / whoremosexual
Characters/Pairing: Edward and Bella. Some of the others will show their faces.
Rating: M/ NC-17
Category: Drama & Angst
Warnings: AU-AH, Sightly OOC, and lemons
Summary:"There is a thin line in the pavement of our friendship and we crossed it." Can an affair be right if it's with your best friend?
Notes: A big thanks to strandednotlost for being my beta!

Read it here or over at ff.net . Or start from the beginning here


EPOV

I'm a stalker.

I, Edward Cullen, watching Bella Swan without her knowing; it's not a weird as it sounds.

Hopefully, she won't think I'm smothering her. I don't mean to interrupt her while she's working but I really want to see her.

I stand by the elevator, watching Bella's movements. She has her long brown hair in a ponytail, meaning I could see her beautiful face more clearly. Her cheeks are a flushed; a fading color of red. She is embarrassed about something. So. Damn. Cute. She keeps taking the lid of her pen and gently sucking the top of it. I feel myself getting hard as she did it over and over. I imagine her doing the same thing to my dick. I'm thinking more with my hardness than with my head when I send the text message.

Is it bad that I want you to moan on that desk of yours?

Bella's head snaps up, making me smile. When I reach her desk, I can see that her cheeks are growing scarlet again. Like I said; so damn cute. I want so badly to kiss her right there in front of my cousin and everyone in the office. Bella looks like she wants to say something but nothing come out of her slightly parted lips.

“Hey, Edward! What are you doing here?” Alice asks, stopping the staring contest between us.

“I came to talk to Bella about-,” I have to think of something on the spot, “-your Christmas present.”

Alice's eyes light up. “Yay!” she claps her little hands together, “You always get me what I really want. I never have to worry about returning any of your gifts.”

Bella and I laugh at the same time.

“Here,” Alice reaches over to Bella's desk and picks up a couple of folders, “I'll deal with these so you guys can talk.” Bella doesn't get up fast enough. “Go, go, Bells,” Alice says.

Bella jumps up from the chair. As we walk away, I can tell she had a smirk on her face.

“Just follow me,” she instructs.

I don't know where we're going but I can't help grinning; I always love being around Bella but now, it feels like the volume has been turned to it's limit. My whole body feels giddy and excited at the thought of being near her. Whenever I imagine her taste or touch, I can feel myself getting hard. The urge to touch her skin, so soft and smooth, is beginning to slowly drive me crazy.

After taking a million and one twists and turns, we finally make it to a door that reads, in bold, offensive letters, 'Storage Room'. I have to stop myself from laughing.

“It's not my desk but it will work,” Bella whispers to me, flashing a bright smile, “Go in first and I'll follow you when I know it's safe.”

I smile back at her. She's excited as I am that we're going to fool around in a storage room.

I walk into the closet, closing the door behind myself. The space isn't that big but it will work. It only takes Bella a couple of seconds to join me.

“We can't be that loud,” she moves herself closer to me, it isn't hard in the small space, “so we shouldn't have sex.”

I wasn't gonna lie. That's disappointing.

She places her fingers on my belt. “But I have an idea.”

I stare at her, confused.

Bella starts to kiss my whole body; my lips, cheek, neck, chest, and stomach. Before I even realize it, she is on her knees. My eyes go wide when I realize what she's about to do. A blow job. Holy. Shit.

“Oh, god,” I run my hand over my face.

Bella lets out a small giggle as she undoes my pants. I guess I should have be a gentleman and stop her but...I really don't want to.

When my pants and boxers fall to the ground, I hear Bella gently moan. We meet each other's gaze for a moment; her big brown eyes filled with burning lust. She takes my hardness between her lips; the warmness and wetness of her mouth sending an intense sensation through me. I can't stop the moan from escaping my mouth. Bella's hands grip my waist hard, warning me not to be loud.

Bella's mouth moves faster as I bite my lip. Her tongue swirls my cock, making me bite down harder. It does't take long for the taste of blood to fill my mouth. I close my eyes tightly as I come into her mouth.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whimper.

Bella gets up from her knees, licking her lips.

As soon as I catch my breath, I attack her mouth with my own. I want to make her come as hard as I did. I hike up her skirt, then as I pull her underwear down, she gasps into my mouth. I start trace my fingertip on her clit, making her pull away to moan. She had given me a warning on volume control, so I give her one. I place my teeth on her neck, biting down gently. Her mouth opens up but nothing comes out.

My fingers begin to pump in and out of her. I graze my teeth on her neck, just to make her feel even better. As I work on her, Bella muffles her moans into my chest. One of my favorite things about seeing her moan was the feeling I get from it. Yes, my ego soars and I wear the biggest of smiles. But the thought of making Bella feel any kind of pleasure makes me feel incredible.

“Make me come, Edward. Please, do it,” Bella moans.

I groan. Her words go straight to my cock. I do what I'm told, moving my fingers faster and I even bite her again. That does the trick. She comes onto my hand as she tries to catch her breath.

“Oh my god, that was fucking amazing,” she tells me, running her fingers through her hair.

I start to say something but my cell phone starts to ring. Knowing we need to be quiet, I answer it.

“Hello,” I whisper.

“Edward, where the fuck are you and why are you whispering? Jasper asks.

“Is it already ten?” I ask him, realizing I was supposed to met him at the jeweller's.

“Yeah, about thirty minutes ago.”

“Shit, I'm sorry. I will be there in a couple minutes,” I tell him.

Jasper had made me promise not to tell Bella about his plans so I tell her a bullshit story instead.

“I have to go. Jasper needs my help finding your Christmas present.”

Bella bends down, pulling up her underwear. “Ok, I need to get back to work anyways.”

I take a hold of her hand. “Thank you,” I give her a kiss.

“Thank you,” she repeats to me.

Rain starts to fall when I get to the shop.

Jasper lets out a deep breath. “Thank god you're here.”

“Sorry, I got caught up in something.” I smile to myself. I would need to stop myself from thinking about the storage room if I wanted to make it through today.

“It's fine now that you're here.” We both walk over to a small case that held the assortment of rings. “So I was thinking about the larger one with the gold band or the smaller one with a sliver band.”

I laugh out loud. “Jasper, my friend, do you know my cousin? If you ever have to chose between a big diamond or a small one, you pick the bigger one.”

“I know, Edward. I'm worried she won't like the ring I get her.”

I pat his shoulder.

“You don't have to worry, Jasper. Alice will love the ring. And if she hates the it, she will be at least happy you finally asked her to marry you,” I laughed, leading to Jasper hit me on my arm.
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