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Chapter Seven

Our journey is continuing with Edward, Bella and Garrett. I do have a blog for this story. It's a continuation of the Renovations blog. A link for the blog is on my profile. On the blog, there will be picture teasers, teasers and pervy picture teasers. This story is going to be quite steamy and it's pre-written. It will be updated on Wednesdays and Saturdays with teasers on Sundays and Thursdays.

Also, thank you to Christina Downs for her help with planning out the story and wielding her red pen (cursor). You rock, girlie! Mwah!

Chapter Seven

The next month or so, Bella dove headlong into that custody dispute. Edward and Garrett spent time with her, together and individually. The case, however, really brought Bella down. It was a mudslinging match of the highest degree. She wanted it to be over because the mother was a bitch and the father was not much better, but he was a more appropriate parent than his ex. Bella wanted the custody dispute handled by Thanksgiving. With her tireless working and bitching to the private detectives, it may just happen. With a court date set for Wednesday, Bella pulled out the big guns and showed the ex-girlfriend pummeling the crap out of her kids, doing drugs and driving under the influence. The judge had no choice but grant sole custody to the father.

Bella congratulated him and waited long enough for father and son to reunite before she left for home, anxious to celebrate Thanksgiving with her men. Edward didn't want to go visit his dad since his new wife flirted with him a little too much. Garrett said he'd rather spend his time with his pretty girl. Once back at her house, Bella changed into a pair of jeans and loose, maroon top. She sent a text to Edward and Garrett, telling them to come over whenever they wanted. Bella started to work on the preparations for their Thanksgiving feast, cutting the ingredients for the stuffing and making her father's favorite, spiced peaches.

At five, Edward and Garrett barreled into Bella's house. "The Cope renovation is done!" Garrett sang, holding his hands up above his head. "We cashed our final check and we left that house for last time."

"Though, she did ask if we could renovate her master suite," Edward snickered.

"Fuck. No. I need a vacation from that woman," Garrett grumbled, glaring at his best friend. "We've got other jobs lined up that are before hers, damn it."

"We're never leaving your subdivision, love," Edward said, walking over to Bella and handing her a bottle of wine and a beautiful fall bouquet. "Thank you for having us for Thanksgiving."

"You're welcome," Bella blushed, kissing his lips softly. "And congrats on finishing the Cope renovation. Where else do you have lined up?"

"A couple of smaller kitchen remodels," Garrett explained. "Edward and I are going to make the sketches but have our crews handle the work. The next big to do is a complete kitchen, basement and first floor renovation for the Banners. They're over a street." Garrett took Bella's hand, leading her outside. He pointed to a sleek grey house. "That's them. You can see us from your house, pretty girl." He cupped her chin, kissing her greedily.

"When will that start?" Bella asked.

"Edward, do you have the sketches done for the Banners?" Garrett asked.

"I got the final approval today," Edward smirked, handing her a glass of wine. "You can submit for permits on Monday."

"She said that she wanted to wait until after Christmas," Garrett reminded Edward. "So, after the first of the year, but I will put for the permits. They take too fucking long." He eyeballed Edward. "Where's my drink, ass?"

"You have two legs," Edward snorted. Garrett growled, stomping back into the house and grabbing a beer from the fridge.

"Fucker," Garrett spat, flicking Edward's ear.

"Oh, I've missed you two," Bella giggled. "I'm sorry about my crazy schedule, but I wanted to make sure that ..."

"Bella, we understand," Edward said softly, his fingers running down her pale, soft cheek. "Are you cold, love?"

"No, it feels nice out here," Bella replied, sipping her wine. "So, I get you both to myself for five days?"

"Yeah, baby," Garrett growled, wrapping his arm around her waist. "Oh, the things we'll do, pretty girl. The turkey isn't the only thing that will get stuffed."

"Is that a promise?' she purred.

Garrett nodded, his lips finding hers. They kissed slowly, languidly until he pulled back. "But, I want to watch you and Edward," he whispered.

"Really?" she asked, arching a brow.

"I want to see him fuck your ass," Garrett said, his voice deep and husky. Bella looked over at Edward, who was nodding slowly. "And he wants to watch me make love to you."

"I think that can be arranged," she replied, her lips quirking up into a secret, sexy smile. "Just so long as I get both of you before the weekend is over. I want to feel your cock in my pussy, Garrett. It's so thick and big." She nipped at his lips, her eyes hooded. "And Edward, I want you slide into my ass, rolling your hips as you fill me completely. Fuck, I'm so wet just thinking about it." She brushed Edward's mouth with her own. Biting her own lip, she looked at both men. "But, before we have fun, we do need to prepare for our meal tomorrow."

"Bella," Garrett whined.

"Garrett," she mimicked. "The turkey ain't going to cook itself, you goof."

"We all work together and the sooner we can play," Edward offered, threading his fingers with Bella's. "What needs to be done tonight, love?" Bella smiled at him, prattling off the necessary things that had to be done before they went to 'bed.' She gave Garrett some vegetables, a cutting board and knife while she and Edward worked on the tasks that required cooking. Once Garrett finished his cutting, he called a local Thai place that delivered for a meal to be brought over. With the massive meal planned for tomorrow, having take-out would be the best option for tonight.

And the least amount of work.

Once the cutting and preparations were done for the evening, Garrett settled them into the dining room for their meal of delicious take-out Thai food. They talked about their plans for the weekend, which included eating a lot of Bella's phenomenal cooking, putting up the holiday decorations and making love. Lots and lots of making love. They finished their meals and Garrett grinned slowly. "And it begins now."

"You just want a live porno," Bella quipped.

"Do you blame me? I'm a guy," Garrett snickered. "And I want to see you and Edward. Bella, you are the most gorgeous woman in the world." Bella blushed. "You are, pretty girl." He looked at his friend. "You're alright. I'm better." Edward flipped him off. "Look, I want to see you lose yourself. And tomorrow, the roles will reverse."

Bella bit her lip, blushing. "Okay, Garrett," she whispered, getting up from her seat. "Upstairs. Both of you."

A/N: And the Thanksgiving citrus begins. Pervy pic teasers will go up on my tumblr (the tamer ones will go up on my blog). The links for both of those are on my profile. Check 'em out. They're kind of cool. Leave me some lovin!