CHAPTER 3

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His phone, Edward forgot his phone. What should I do? Should I leave it or go give it back to him? He must have not left yet, I should go run and give it back to him. As I am about to pick up his phone, an idea strikes me.

I should not give it to him now, I will wait 15-20 minutes and then go to his house and give it to him there and I will try to apologize again. Good idea, Charlotte Jones. I pick his phone and turn it. Should I open his phone? No, that's really bad invasion of privacy and obviously he has a lock on his phone.

Let's see if he really has a lock. I turn on his phone and to my surprise there is no lock on his phone, so I swipe to see something I never should have. Amelia has texted a photo of herself to Edward, wait let me rephrase that, Amelia texted a nude of herself!! I nearly dropped his phone, I turn off his phone. EW, EW!! But I am delighted that he didn't reply. No, but he was stilling gawking at her photo.

What the heck, I will just go and give him his phone back. His house is on my way back home and close to my house; I know this because of Ollie, my stalker bff. I make my way out of the class, see around to see if Edward's here. Nope, he's not here, cost is clear. As I am one tut of the school, walking, there's a ping on Edward's phone. I am gonna see who it is. I turn on his phone and ugh that picture, I see a text from none another than Amelia.

She wrote and I quote, "Did you like the pictures, daddy?" and a wink emoji. Ugh, EW, EW. Bastard girl. I read the text and that means it will be shown seen in her phone. Fuck. Shit, but Edward's phone was already on so I guess I didn't really it then. Yeah, right, that's a good excuse. I am about to reach his house, and I am scared 'cause he will think that intentionally came here to see him which is absolutely true but I can't let him know.

Okay it's time; I ring the bell on his house. Then after a minute, there's an unlocking sound please let it be Edward. He opened the door and I say without any warning, "You forgo.... Ohh my fucking goodness", I exclaim and cover my eyes and turn around because I just saw Edward with just a towel around his waist, which was tied so low that I could see his v-line. Water dripping down from his chest to his abs. His hair soaking wet, water dripping to his face. Oh my god, what a scene, what a shame I had to turn around.

"It's okay, come on in." HE said. OH WOW. I turn around and drop my hands from my eyes. He is holding the door knob and standing aside now so that I can enter. So, I do enter inside.

Like I knew Edward was rich but I didn't know he lived in a fucking castle. As I enter the house, there's a painting on the wall of a girl and a boy under a waterfall. And there's a really big living room with leather couches and a really fancy LED T.V. just in front of the couch. Wow! There's a coffee table in between the living room which is surrounded by the couches and I am standing just across it.

"You were supposed to go somewhere, weren't, was it my house?" What? Oh yes. "No, I will go afterwards to -wherever I am going." I lie again. He just nods. "What do you want?" Edward asks rudely.

So he is still mad at me. "UMM, you forgot your phone at school, when I was heading out of the class, I saw it.....so," I take his phone out of my jeans' pocket and held it out for Edward to take it, "Here you go." I complete. He takes the phone out of my hand. "Thank you."

He turns on his phone and his eyes go wide; expected. He gets back to his normal state and keeps the phone on the table after turning it off. "Did you see my texts?" SHIT!! "Ummm, no why would I do that, I am not a stalker, and I have manners. I lied, AGAIN. He's making me lie so much, fuck. "Really," he is doubting, not good. "Yeah, I really didn't see, why would you think so?" "Because some texts that I haven't seen are already seen and you had my phone, who else can it be?" IS HE A SPY?! "No, I didn't see them and that's it. "Okay, may have left it on." Phew!

"You can leave now." Rude! "Umm, yeah I' m leaving only but I just need to do one more thing. I am so sorry about that jerk part, I really didn't mean it, I just had a long day." I apologized again. He raises his eyebrows but in naughty way. Then he is heading towards me and I just back away until I hit the wall behind me. And Edward is still walking, he stops when we are just few inches apart.

I seize with panic as he extends his left arm and presses it to the wall on my right side. Exit is at my left side, just few paces away and I think I should I make a run for it. But something stops me and it is Edward's other arm. We are so close that I can smell his body wash, and even feel his minty breath on me.

And then he comes even close and whispers something in my ear, "You have made a mistake and you are gonna pay for it, as a punishment but some time later. Next time I am almost naked and you are looking this sexy, I won't be able to resist myself from getting you down on your knees in front me, naked and making you beg for me." Then he and I just stare into each other's eyes for a while.

His eyes glistening with lust and I can feel and almost imagine the dirty thoughts going through his mind. And I am pretty I am red right now and trust me I know it's not from embarrassment. Then he pushes his hands off the wall and walk backwards. "Now, leave before I fuck you right over this table right away." What did he just say? I clear my throat and say, "Yeah, I am leaving." I say and head with a flush and a shocked face.

*EDWARD'S POV*

This girl is something. But she is good type of something. She can't admit things she does because she thinks they might be embarrassing. Like she cares too much about what people think of her. She is terribly bad at lying and I can tell she lies a lot in front me, the innocent lies.

The way she was scared today when we were just a couple inches apart was somehow exhilarating because I could see the control I have over her and I feel like I am the one in-charge of her when I am with her but if she were mine it wouldn't take me a minute to treat her like a queen she is but not without control which she would definitely love.

I know that she loved the thought of me fucking her because her body betrayed her. She was breathing heavily with her mouth open and her pupils dilated. She began biting her lips without realizing it. I don't know what she is doing to me but I know it is something just after a couple of days, I know. I love the thought of fucking her just as much and she has no idea. I will make her mine and complete every deepest a fantasy of hers and mine.

I head upstairs and put on a pair of sweat pants and a matching T-shirt. Just the thought of her in those red clothes again were enough for me to go insane and needy and right now my cock would definitely agree. Just as I was making some coffee for myself, an amusing thought occurs to me and I will definitely take advantage of that. It will be fun.

*CHARLOTTE'S POV*

The walk to my house was short, I think to myself as I reach back home. I try to open the door but it wouldn't budge, it's locked. So, I just take out the spare key I keep in my bag and unlock the door. There is silence looming all over the house so, I think no one's home.

I take off my shoes, throwing my bag on the couch, I head to the fridge to get some cold water, but something on the fridge catches my eyes, it's a note. It says, "Honey, I and your father had to leave town for a business trip. I am sorry for not telling you and as you were late I couldn't tell you as it was sudden, so I decided to leave this note. All the essentials are in your room, that you I left so you don't have to buy them. It will take at most 2 weeks nut if any changes, I will let you know. Love ya kiddo, miss you already. Love, your parents : ).

I sigh deeply after reading the letter. Great, now I gotta live all by myself. But maybe it won't be so bad.

*FEW HOURS LATER*

I decide not to eat anything for dinner 'cuz I lost all my appetite after what Edward did and said. Not saying that I didn't like it but was new for me. Especially when a boy like Edward does it, it is even more intense. I head up to my room and start back on my homework I left earlier.

I have been silently doing my homework for about more than hour when my phone suddenly pings indicating there's a text. It might be from mom. I pick up my phone to see a text from an unknown number. Who the fuck is texting me at this time. The message says, "Miss me?;)"

Okay, this is creepy. I didn't reply right away and instead waited for few minutes, thinking if I should reply or not. I end up asking, "Who is it?" the next text scares me that is, "The guy of your dreams?" Who is this?! I don't reply and just block the guy or whoever is behind those texts. This just distracted me and I give up on my work. I make my way to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the night.

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