Glycerine Chapter 15 Teaser

NOT BETA'D!!! NEEDS ALL THE CLEANING...as usual. 

“Why? Why would you go there? What the fuck were you thinking?”

All of the air left Bella’s body in one angry exhale. “Are you kidding me right now? You think I wanted to see that? Are you out of your mind? They called me there to get Esme’s torn costume. I had no fucking clue. None.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Edward’s voice was low as he tried to calm her. The last thing they needed were people poking around outside of her office. He cupped her jaw and the moment he did, all Bella could see was him with Esme. When he dipped his head and pressed their lips together, her senses were assaulted with the smell and taste of Esme. It was too much. Everything was too much.

“Stop,” Bella choked and pushed him away. “Don’t. Don’t fucking kiss me.”

Edward shook his head and batted her hands away from his chest as he pressed them together again. “You stop, god damn it.”

“You fucking smell like her, Edward. You taste like her. Oh, my God.” She wiped at her lips with the back of her hand, trying to scrub away the smell of Esme’s fruity lip balm.

“Stop fighting me, Ivy.” Edward locked his arms around her. His grip bordered on the edge of pain as he trapped her body between him and the desk. She pushed him once more before going stone still. Were it not for the tremble starting to shake her entire body, he would have thought she was frozen.

“Are you―” Bella gasped. Her voice broke as a shot of rage caused the hairs on the back of her neck to rise. With more force than either of them expected, she slammed her arms into his chest and sent him flying into her door. She dropped her eyes to the front of his pants and when she spoke again, everyone in the building had the potential to hear her. “Are you mother fucking hard?”