She settled on a rerun of Law and Order: Special Victims Unit, mindlessly watching Detective
Olivia Benson get all of the asshole rapists out there. Toward the end of the
show, her cell phone rang on the cocktail table.
“Hello?” she replied.
“Hey, sweetness,” came the honeyed voice of her boyfriend. “I’ve
only got about fifteen minutes before I have to go back on the floor. I wanted
to call you while I had a chance.”
“You’re working tonight?” she asked.
“Filling in for a coworker who graciously switched with me
so we could go to Busch Gardens on Saturday,” he chuckled. “I’ve only been at
work for almost forty-eight hours, but it’s all good.”
“I couldn’t even imagine,” Bella sighed. “Aren’t you tired?”
“Exhausted, but I’ll be able to get some sleep tomorrow. I’m
off at eight and I don’t have to go in until eight at night. Then, I’m off
Saturday and Sunday,” he replied. “Unfortunately, I can’t take you to the
airport on Monday since I have to go in at six Monday morning, but we can at
least sleep together.”
“Would that be wise? Um, with your children in the next
rooms? And your parents?” Bella squeaked.
“Bella, my parents know that I’m an adult. Yes, my mom tends
to mother me because she’s my mom and my dad usually speaks his mind, even when
it’s not warranted, but they don’t molly-coddle me. They know I have sex. Hi, I
have two kids. They weren’t conceived by Immaculate Conception,” Edward
snorted. “In regard to the children? I may be a dad, but I’m still a man. Now,
can we go to bed naked? Um, no. My son likes to come in and get early morning
snuggles. And daughter, I’ve gotten plenty of nut jabs from her bouncing on me.
They know about you and I’ve talked about you nonstop. Lucy is excited to meet
you. Liam is shy, but happy in his own right to see if you’re good enough for
me.”
“So, I am going to meet them,” Bella said, a little bite in
her tone.
“Of course. Why would you think that you wouldn’t?” Edward
asked.
“Nothing … Alice gave me shit about not meeting your kids
and that insecure Bella is coming out in full-force,” Bella muttered. “Sorry.”
“Bella, baby, please don’t think that I don’t want you to
meet my children. I talk about you. A lot. Lucy wants a female figure in her
life. She loves her Nana, but I know my daughter craves the love of a mother.
Liam, he’s more cautious. He takes after my dad. I know that he will adore you,
but he may be standoffish at first. He’s still a little cold to my mom because
he knows that his real mom didn’t want him,” Edward said. “I never said it out
loud, but I think he overheard my dad talking to my mom about it a year ago. He
asked me and I’m not going to lie to him. I tried that once – the whole Santa
thing – blew up in my face.”
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