I wake up the next morning to Sam talking to someone. I decide I want to be lazy today. I put on some gray shorty shorts and a cropped sweater that says 'Cute but Psycho.' I put my unicorn emoji slippers then I put my hair into a messy bun.
I shuffle my way to he living room and I spot Paul on the couch.
"Sam and Emily are going to Port Angeles for some groceries." Paul says.
I smile and I crawl on the couch beside him. He wraps his arm around me and holds me closely. My cell phone starts buzzing out of nowhere on the coffee table. I look at the caller ID.
"Rosalie?" I ask, clearly confused.
"Hey, Melinda." She says. "I got your number from Bella, Katie put mine in yours. But, Bella's wedding is tomorrow. You and Paul are invited."
Paul nods in approval and I tell Rosalie we will be there. I guess we are going to a wedding tomorrow. Paul dials up Katie to see if she has anything fancy enough for a wedding. She does and she insists us come over before.
I kiss Paul and he pushes me back onto the couch. I wrap my arms around his shoulder; we are soon interrupted by Sam and Emily. I grumble a few profanities, earning a laugh from the boys.
"Sam, get this." Paul says. "Rosalie Cullen invited Melinda and I to Bella and Edward's wedding tomorrow."
"Y'all should go." Sam shrugs. "I'm not stopping ya if you were invited."
I hug him with happiness before dragging Paul to my room. I lock my door and I push him onto the bed. I crawl on top of him and I plant my lips on his.
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He lifts my hoodie up over my head, revealing my see through bra. He groans as I run my hand over his erection over his jeans. He smashes his lips on mine, he rolls us over where he is on top now.
He kisses down my neck, he gives my breasts attention, then he leaves small kisses down my torso. Small moans leave my lips as he reaches the line of my shorts. He smirks as he pulls my shorts off, revealing my lace thong. He bites his lip in frustration and he glares playfully at me.
He takes my thongs off with his white teeth. I take my bra off. He places large hands on my small breast as he places his mouth on my lower set of lips. A gasp leaves my lips as I begin to reach my climax.
He grabs a condom from my drawer, I keep them, and he takes his jeans off. My eyes widen at the sight of his and he slides the condom on. I grant him permission before he slowly pushes himself inside me.
He wipes the tear from my eye from the pain. My painful gasps soon turn to satisfied moans. I am gasping in pleasure as he begins to groan in his own pleasure.
I roll us over to where I am top now. He smirks up at me as I hit his entire length in me. He grips my hips and I begin to grind against him.
--- end of scene ---
Once I finish, I drop beside him. He throws the condom away and I rest my head on his chest. He wraps a protective arm around me as someone knocks on the door.
"It's Sam."
Paul mutters a profanity as he sits up. He slides his sweat pants on and he opens the door. I am still naked under the covers when Sam walks in.
"Oh, did I interrupt?" Sam asks, smirking.
"No, we actually just finished." Paul mutters. "Melinda isn't dress yet, though."
"Well, you have patrol in an hour ad dinner is ready." Sam says before leaving.
I set re-dressed before Paul and I go to the kitchen. Jared winks at us and I notice Anne and Katie here. Anne hugs me and she whispers that she knew I'd lose it eventually. I playfully smack her shoulder as I walk over and hug Katie.
"I lost mine at 13, Paul nearly killed the guy." Katie giggles.
I smile back at Paul as I sit beside Katie.
"I'm stealing you tonight; I'm making you up for the wedding tomorrow." Katie smirks.
"Fine by me, let me change."
I jog to my room and close the door. I put on some sweatpants and some supras before following Katie and Anne to their car. They drive us to their home and Katie drags me upstairs.
Paul is on patrol by the time I am in bed beside Katie, his sister. She is putting my hair in curlers and she is using some type of spray. She wraps a hair net around it and we lay down. We close our eyes and we soon drift off to sleep.
