Chemistry Of Lust

CHAPTER 42

As I shake my legs anxiously and impatiently, Edward's comes back in about 5 minutes carrying a tray. I can't actually see what's in it, yet but the aroma is enough to tell me what it is.

All of my favorite food including vegan agave sriracha meatballs, cheese burger, cottage cheese almond stir fry and asparagus salad. Coincidentally, Edward likes all the dishes too, not as much as me but enough that he drools at the sight of them.

The aroma that fills my receptors is mind blowing. Oh my god, I wanna know where he got the dishes from and order mine from there from now.

"Voila, Madame. Dinner in bed, for us. Except the dessert in missing which will also be in bed," Edward says as he sits beside me on the bed, placing the food between us on the bed. He passes me a cheeky grin and my cheeks are suddenly maroon matching my lips. He is not lying though.

"Sure. First, let's feast on this amazing, aromatic food," I say and start eating without waiting for Edward to start. What? Food is food. Soon, Edward starts too and he looks at me expectantly as I groan because of how amazing the food is.

"Where did you get it from, Edward? It's fucking delicious," I as we both continue to eat. A proud smile spreads on his face and I cock an eyebrow at him. Did he? Oh my god, he didn't!!

"The food was made by very hands that made you come last night," Edward's confidence and content is evident in his voice as he speaks. Though I am not sure what he is proud about; the food or last night. Knowing him, probably both.

"Oh my god, Edward, one more hidden talent? How long have you been hiding this for? This is the best birthday of my life," I say with a smile so big that it hurts my jaw.

"I cooked for the first time," Edward says shocking the shit out of me. How did he make everything so perfectly in first attempt? He is the definition of perfection, man.

I just look at him with a surprised look and my mouth hung open. He stuffs a fork full of salad in my mouth making me snort. "Yes sweetheart, I know. Now, I can compete with your best friend even in one and the only thing he was better at than me," Edward blabbers out with an evil grin on his face. That grin is making me wet somewhere I shouldn't be so soon.

"So, competitive, Mr. Morris, aren't you?" I ask as I take last bite of the stir fry. Ugh, I am stuffed with how fast I am eating everything and my stomach is full but my desire is not. 

"For you, always," Edward says as he places the empty dishes outside the door and closes it. He turns off the normal light and now only the golden lights and candles are brightening the room.

The amazing fragrance of candles now feeling heavier as Edward sits closer to me. Before Edward can kiss me, I get up and get an amusing plus questioning look from Edward. I bend down to pick up the chocolate box that is propped on the ground against the novels.

My dress is short enough that when I bend, Edward might be getting a full show. My conviction is proved right as I hear Edward's sharp intake of breath. I walk back with two chocolates in my hand while biting my lower lip, seductively.

As I sit in front of Edward, I open the chocolates and answer his unasked question, "I wanted to have my own dessert in bed." I say and pop one chocolate in my mouth. I have loved these chocolate since I was a kid and they are like emotional support for me.

Edward doesn't reply but instead devours me by his eyes. I extend the second chocolate towards Edward, "Want one?" Just as Edward leans in to eat the chocolate from my hand, I swerve my hand and eat it myself.

"Sorry, sweetheart. It is too delicious to have just one," I say as I savor the sweet taste.

Edward gives me a feral smile, "Oh sweetheart, I will taste the chocolate, anyway. You know I get whatever I want, whenever I want."