Chapter 4 Teaser!

Edward walked into the bathroom and looked at us once more. He looked pissed for some reason and I couldn’t understand why. I glared right back at him as he closed the door. Unfortunately it didn’t catch and slowly crept back open, exposing a small glance into the bathroom.

I watched as he stepped up to the sink and glanced at himself in the mirror. His shoulders heaved up and down. He leaned over and splashed some water on his face before pulling his shirt up over his head. I started choking on my soup. Apparently Edward had a significant affect on my swallowing reflex.

“Are you okay?” Paul asked.

“Yeah I’m fine.” I cleared my throat and took a sip of water. My eyes drifted back to Edward in the bathroom. He bent into the shower and turned on the water. Paul started to turn around and I panicked. I reached my foot across the floor and rubbed it against his leg. “So my birthday’s coming up...”

“Yeah in like two months...” He laughed. “What are you going to do for it?”

“I don’t know yet.”

Edward reached for the button on his pants and I held my breath as he pulled it down and pushed them down to the floor. I involuntarily whimpered at the sight of his body and shot my eyes back to Paul, hoping that he didn’t notice.

“You’re going to rub a hole in my leg Bella,” he whispered. He blushed a little, thinking I was really turned on by him. I’m going to Hell, I thought to myself.

When I looked back at Edward I was met with his bare ass taking the few steps to the shower. I mentally scolded myself for wanting to touch it. As he stepped inside, I found myself leaning in my chair, hoping to see it for one more second.

“Bella!” Paul screamed.

The next thing I knew I was falling down, down, down to the ground. My chair landed on top of me with a crash and Paul was instantly beside me. He pulled the chair off me and started to help me up. Behind my wall of embarrassment, I managed to see Edward pop his head out from behind the shower curtain. Our eyes locked for a second and he fucking smirked at me. That bastard knew exactly what he was doing.