Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Conventioneers: Teaser ch 4

Next on my list was to check with the front to make sure they were set up for the doors to open. When I turned I slammed into a solid surface, the lid to my coffee popping off and spilling down my shirt.

“Hot!” I cried, my skin burning. I pulled the fabric away from my chest, by clipboard falling to the ground. Great, and I was wearing white today.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry!” Mase said, bending down to pick up my things. He stood back up and took the coffee cup from me, replacing the lid. “Pet, are you okay?”

My eyes opened to find a pretty upset Mase holding my things while I was bent over, trying to keep the hot liquid that covered my skirt and shirt away from me. His tongue peeked out to lick his full lips, and I followed his gaze, realizing a little too late I was flashing him.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…cause that,” he said as he looked away.

“That’s okay. I’ll just…see if I have anything else to wear,” I said with sigh. “Come with me?”

We headed to my office where Alice was getting ready to head out and open the doors.

“Oh, my God, what happened?” she questioned.

“Run in with a painted wall,” I quipped and Mase laughed.

“Yo, M and M boy, you couldn’t even get it in before dousing her with your hose?”

“Alice!” I gasped in shock as I ransacked my drawers looking for anything I could change into.

“As a matter of fact, as soon as she bumped into me in the hall I couldn’t contain myself and just let go. I didn’t even get to touch her panties, but she did give a good show of her tits.”

“She does have nice tits,” Alice agreed and I rolled my eyes.

“Very nice,” he agreed before continuing on. “So supple and suckable.”

“Can we focus on me?” I tried to re-direct the conversation. Alice rolled her eyes at me, throwing a bag at me.

“I could get you an M and M toys shirt for you,” he said with a smirk

“Marking your territory already?” Alice questioned as I blushed in her meaning.

“That’s not why I…I mean, while it would be great to mark you, I mean with a t-shirt! Not mark you, mark you. Not yet at least,” he stammered. “Fuck! I’m shutting the hell up now.”

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Me and Mr Cullen Ch 19 Teaser

“Hello, Isabella, my name is Dr. Kate Denali,” the woman said as she entered, holding her hand out.

“Hello,” I replied, shaking her hand.

“So, what brings you in today?”

“Well, I just moved here and I need to have an annual and I wanted to talk about birth control.”

“Well, welcome to L.A. and we can do all of that today. I’ll just need to get a little information from you, then we can do the exam, and have a little talk. Sound good?” she inquired and I nodded. “When was your last period?”

“Thirteen days ago,” I answered.

“And is there any chance you could be pregnant?”


“Have you and your boyfriend been using any protection?”

“No, my… husband and I have not,” I replied carefully.

“Husband?” she questioned in surprise, her eyes glancing back down at the chart in her hand and widened when she saw Edward’s name as the emergency contact and his relation. “Oh… wow… I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.”

I shook my head. “It’s not publicly known yet.”

“I’m sure Esme told you were are very strict with our patients information, you have nothing to worry about.”

I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. “Thank you.”

“Alright, so we’ll need to do a test to make certain you aren’t pregnant before we begin. Okay?”


It was forty five minutes later when I was putting my clothes back on after the examination and I was lost in my thoughts. The pregnancy test came back...

Yes, I'm evil. :D

Thursday, August 2, 2012

Me and Mr. Cullen: Teaser ch 18

“So, you’re all mine today?”

He grinned. “All yours.”

I stood from my chair and walked the few steps to him. “No meetings? Phone calls?” I inquired, my hands on his shoulders as my legs straddled his.

He shook his head. “Just you and me,” he said, pulling me down onto his lap, his lips attacking my neck.

“Whatever shall we do?” I questioned, my mind already beginning to cloud.

“Anything. Everything,” he whispered before his lips hungrily found mind.

I was moaning against his mouth, my lips never leaving his as I repositioned my body so that I was straddling him. His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me down on his growing erection while he thrust his hips up.

In my lust clouded mind I thought I heard a throat clearing, but I didn’t care enough to remove myself from him.

“Hello!” a female voice yelled, breaking through. We both pulled back and turned to find a woman with curly brown hair and expensive looking clothes on standing in the doorway. She was sporting a bitch brow, her arms crossed over her chest, and her four inch heel tapping on the hardwoods.