Chapter 39: Strawberries and Cream

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Bella's POV

He gasp and stares at me, His both hands on my face and he kiss me intently. Then he lets go and shakes his head with a smirk in his lips "You are such a tease!"

I began wiggling my eyebrows suggestively at him and He rolled his eyes on me in response.

Ezra is such a gentleman, he keeps his hand to himself and lets me go to my suite to change in a proper attire.

It turns out that Ezra have plans for us tonight. Calling our friends for a party to properly celebrate us getting back together.

I think everyone knew what's happening. Ezra couldn't keep a secret apparently. He's just so happy that we are officially together. And I think It's about right not to start our relationship in the dark again. The last time didn't do well for us.

Our drunken friends have gone slowly, one by one departing from our party. It was highly entertaining watch everyone, how stupid they get when they're intoxicated. Ezra is intoxicated as well.

The fire dimmed down on the fireplace. It was about one thirty. I sighed, pulling Ezra behind me, biting my lip. I thought I would be tired by the end of the night but the elation coursing through my veins drowned out any weariness that had begin to seep in.

I went to enter his room assisting him, to put him to bed, but he grabbed my hips, snagging me back. I gasped as he spun me and rougly smashed his lips to mine. I widened my eyes in surprise at his abruptness. Before I knew what was happening, he had me swooped up, so that my long legs were tangled around his waist, his hand supporting me so that I didn't fall.

He carried me inside his room, gently shutting the door behind him. He laid me down on the bed, collapsing on top of me, his lips never leaving mine. Spikes of electricity shot through my veins, making me feel more alive that I had ever felt before. I was beginning to feel light-headed at the lack of oxygen I was enduring.

He made a trail kisses from my kaw, to my neck, as I was gasping breathlessly, my fingers shakily running through his hair. Only seconds went by, before clothes were peeling off faster than the speed of light.

"Are you ready?" He murmured into my ear, his hands stroking me lovingly, sending waves of emotions through my body.

"I've never been more ready in my life." I Whispered, my voice unable to go any louder.

Our night ended in the most amazing way possible, or is it morning already.

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I woke up with a smile, plastered across my face. I inhaled deeply, stretching. When I didn't feel a body next to me, I stiffened, my eyes snapping open. I stared in surprise at the vacant space beside me.

"Ezra?"I mumbled groggily, sitting up, peering around.

No sign of him.

Huh, he must be in the kitchen. I hope he is cooking something delicious. I rolled out of bed and went to my bathroom, freshening myself up. When I looked at myself in the mirror finding a love mark on my neck down to my breast. I shake my head. 'Unbelievable Ezra. He puts hickeys on me. So grown up thing to do. ' I smiled at the thought of our lovemaking, can't help thinking about last night. I finished up brushing my teeth.

I padded down the hall, surprised at the soreness I feel between my legs. I can't count how many times we made love. His insatiable.

My thoughts cut in the buzzling sound of the fire alarm taking off. I saw him putting out the smoke and shutting the alarm.

His so hot, cooking without his shirt on, his jammies hanging low to his hips. I can't contain the smile.

 I can't contain the smile

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"Nice outfit." I comment

He turns looking at me with his boyish shy grin. Like his caught doing something he shouldn't be doing. " I'm sorry if I wake you up. It's this stupid alarm. It can't seem to go my way."

"Your making breakfast. That's so sweet." I said

"Trying to, but fails miserably."

"It's the thought that count. Here, let me help."I walked on his side and kissed his cheek. "By the way, good morning." He smiled at my gesture. He pulled me closer and kissed me passionately.

"Now, That's what you call a good morning kiss." He smiled, still holding me tight.

"Okay, hubby. Take your hands off me or you'll be late for work."I said joking him on my threat.

"Wifey, I own the fucking company. I can go to work whatever time I pleased."He said making a point.

"Cocky much. Aren't you hungry, I am?"I place my hand to his and taking his hands off wrapped around my waist. I stride over, opening the fridge to scan for something to cook. If theirs anymore left since what Ezra cook isn't even edible anymore. I bend lower and begin reaching for fruits to cut up. Moving around a few bottles and containers as I reach for the strawberries in the back.

I hear footsteps approaching me. I feel Ezra's hand place on my back, making a trail down my buttocks.

"Ezra!"I glared at him as I straightened up. Carrying the fruits on my arms, before placing them into the counter.

I spot Ezra flipping open the plastic top and picking up a strawberry. Ezra wraps his lips around the strawberry holding onto the stem, looking at me intently before he bites down.

I bend down again to reach under the counter for a board to cut the stems off the strawberries until.

"Wifey, if you don't stop with the bending. I'll take you right here, and entirely forget about breakfast. Because right now, I'm hungry with something else."His eyes is full with lust.

I shake my head on his remarks. I don't have words to say to him. I know he isn't joking. So I know when to keep my mouth shut. I place the board onto the granite counter and open the utensil drawer reaching for a knife.

I cut at least four strawberries into fours and turn to reach for a bowl in one of the cupboards and begin placing the sliced strawberries in there. Slicing another six strawberries in four then concealing the remaining ones before placing them back into the fridge. Carefully not to bend, as what Ezra pointed out.

I retrieve a Hershey's chocolate syrup bottle and squirting  the chocolate liquid all over the strawberries. I replace the syrup once finished and add some whipped cream to the top.

After putting those back on the fridge, I reach into one of the cupboards and pull out both a bag of marshmallows and a container full of sprinkles and poor it over my creation.

After putting those back on the fridge, I reach into one of the cupboards and pull out both a bag of marshmallows and a container full of sprinkles and poor it over my creation

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"There." I say once finished and eyeing my masterpiece, fully satisfied.

Ezra looks at the dessert then back at me before speaking. "You're sharing that, right?"

"No!"I exclaim, grabbing the bowl off the table.  I grab some napkins and forks with my free hand.

Ezra shakes his head, dipping his finger in the whipped cream before sucking the substance off his finger. I look at him and find his gesture hot. I put down the bowl. Sticking the forks into the bowl so I'd have less to hold.

We finished breakfast in the bedroom. Turns out Ezra really is hungry with something else. And my body traitorous respond to his touch immediately. And he made good use of the strawberries and whipped cream.
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