FANFIC THE RESTART - CHAPTER 03

Chapter 3 – Questions

Edward Cullen, bewildered, looked at the blood stains on the sheets of his bunk. Contemplated the girl's body and then wandered off the staring. I couldn't help but admire the well rounded hips and thighs graceful that a moment before had possessed. Was about to caress his back tenderly when his mind stopped thinking about the confusing course of events: the calm, reserved young's initial acceptance of the situation upon entering the cabin, his slight and playful resistance, sporadic and inexperienced aid which it had provided in bed and, now, this endless tears and blood all over the sheets. Chance was so poor he was forced to play this craft? Their clothes and manners not confirmed, but his hands, though thin and white, were not smooth like that of a lady from a good family. Shook his head, shrugged and poured herself a glass of cognac.

Remained pensive looking through of the watch which had seen much of the world. Was a foreigner in the land that had been the home of his parents, they had abandoned just before the wedding when his father, an aristocrat adventure lover, had put his eyes on America.

Was ten years who had deceased; malaria's mother and father to the fall of a wild horse, which he loved so much and breaks his neck. They left two children and a considerable fortune. The oldest, who was he, inherited the plantation, and the youngest, Emmett, a portion of the money and a thriving warehouse in Charleston, a city that loved and considered his home.

On the insistence of his father, engaged as a cabin boy at an old captain. Had learned the nature of the sea, the operation of vessels and the world. But before boarding had learned the works own plantation, cultivation of the Earth until the sale of its products, and had practiced that hard work throughout his childhood. His main interest now, at the age of thirty-five years, was to establish that land and enjoy the everyday tasks.

Before leaving Charleston had promised that this would be his last trip. With France, as unstable politically, was not profitable to continue. So it would take seriously the responsibility of planting and the task of forming a family. So be happy, or at least believed it.

It was remarkable how the love for a land could induce a man to do things they hated. She was going to marry Tania Denali who didn't love nor considered a lady, just because he wanted to return the land that had once belonged to the Cullen family. King George had given his father a plot to to establish his plantation. But this was forced to sell a part to the Denali family to be able to do it.

Made several years ago that Tania was an orphan and thereafter slipped up to his inheritance and had to sell everything, except for a few slaves that helped to maintain its high standard of living, now pure facade. Marketers of Charleston had already denied credit and she was quite pleased to have "captured" one of the richest and most desirable Bachelors in town, even though by their lands, which several times he had tried to acquire and she refused to sell.

Tania had employed all the tricks possible, posing as a young chaste when he heard several comments in this regard. But a lot of fun outside the staging and its performance in bed was good, not leaving at all boring.

Frowned. Was truly strange coming from a family so jealous and possessive, and like both his father who possessed both qualities, do not feel jealous of the men who had shared a bed with his fiancee. It was really so cold and unable to love or be possessive with the woman who would be his wife? If only I had been jealous when I saw her looking at another man reportedly hopes to come to love her.

However, I knew her since she was born, was already thirty-two years, and doubted that after the wedding your feelings change.

Isabella approached and stayed by his side for a moment. The tears had given step to sleep by exhaustion. Bent down to cover her beautiful body with tenderness.

The last thing I had expected was to have entered through the door of his cabin was a Virgin woman. It was his custom to avoid them; did you know that always brought problems. So his whole life was devoted to living creatures well-educated cheerful and carefree, attending expensive brothels.

That night, the first on the ground after a long journey grooving the ocean, had given permission to their men for fun and got aboard with George, his servant, and Dickie. The desire aroused and had ordered the first to leave in search of a clean and fun girl that would spend the night. No, I hadn't expected a Virgin, and least one so beautiful.

It was very strange finding her there. The innocent young men like that all they'd get married, in trying to catch a man with your flirt and charms. How else could remain single if I hadn't met such Wiles and had avoided? But now that your celibacy was about to end, which was about to marry a woman well-known for other men, now that he had possessed that rose for his young and fresh, his reasons were still a mystery. Shook his head slowly, removed the robe, blew out the candles and if you pull with her. Before sleep delighted with its soft scent and with the heat of your body.

The first rays of dawn tore at the sky when Bella woke up and realized where he was. Tried to move, but couldn't because he had the hair trapped under an arm of Edward. His other arm was resting on her breasts; the legs were intertwined. Tried to free him with supreme caution, but the only one who did was arouse him.

He turned frightened before the sailor opens his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Edward looked at and studied her face in silence, enjoying their delicate beauty. Contemplated the perfect white skin, long eyelashes, but the fragile eyelids prevented him from enjoying the clean and deep chocolate eyes. Remember them very well. Slightly torn and profiled by thin eyebrows. The delicate mouth curves was pink and appetizing and smooth. The nose was straight and thin. Tania would die of envy, if I saw what was really unlikely.

Smiled at the thought. His fiancee was quite proud of her looks and didn't believe that I'd like to stay in second place behind this comely nymph. Although there are a lot of beautiful women in Charleston, a lot of people had proclaimed Tania as the most beautiful of the city. He hadn't thought about it, but thought it was true. The golden hair and fiery Brown eyes of Tania attracted looks with ease and your body well outlined was nice to own. However, I was convinced that this young lady that was next to him, with their sweet and delicate beauty, would be the winner.

Approached her to kiss your ear and nibbling her earlobe. In the Act and before I could think, Bella opened her eyes.

– Good morning, love-whispered Edward, putting himself about her to deposit a kiss on her lips.

Bella remained completely still, fearing that any movement could stimulate the passion of that man, but he didn't need any encouragement. The fire of passion burning in your body each time with greater intensity. Edward kissed her mouth, her eyes, her neck.

Soon nibbled her shoulders causing a shiver traversed the back of Bella, when pressed his face against the bearded tits pink of this young girl, she looked horrified.

– Not! – Gasped. -Don't do this!

The man raised his fiery gaze and smiled.

– You better get used to my caresses, ma petite-advised.

Bella vista away those eyes zombadora expression and fought to turn, pleading: – do not. Please don't. Not again. Don't hurt me again. Let me go.

– This time I'm not going to do you any harm, affection – he whispered in your ear, giving you soft kisses.

The captain's body to go with strength. Bella began to resist, but there was always a hand or elbow to brake your initiative. Edward let out a laugh like that fun.

– It seems that this morning has a lot more energy, my lady-mocked.

With one hand he grabbed the girl's arms and placed them over the head with relative ease, while the other caressed her breasts. Bella is breaking them and struggled against the powerful force of Edward, but this made her part her legs with his knee and made her feel again their virility.

This time there were no tears, but rather hatred and fear. As soon as he finished, the young moved away and remained curled up on the edge of the bunk. Their open eyes were full of pain and reflected the fear of a wounded animal. Edward watched her confused and sat at his side. Stroked her to console her, but she moved away giving him to understand that the feared. He wrinkled his forehead and slid her fingers through his hair, combing and you'il mess with softness.

– Awakened my curiosity, Isabella-murmured sweetly.

– Could have made a fortune by who just lost me a few hours and in the meantime we wandered about the streets like a common whore. I know you came here voluntarily, without attempting to even establish a price, without warning that still remained intact, it was Virgin. The dress she wears is expensive, is worth a lot more than a few women from the street make in a year, and is, I assure you, completely different, so I can't imagine why she sold her virginity this way, risking being raped and losing her without getting anything in return.

Bella stood, speechless, unable to understand what he had just heard.

– Looks like good family-he continued.

– And not the kind of woman he's prowling the streets to exercise this profession. Its beauty is unusual, very few women have, wears expensive clothes, and yet – added grabbing a hand.

– Your hands bear the mark of the work. – With a finger went soft the Palm of your hand and kissed her. Still looking-continued with tenderness.

– When he arrived last night was quiet, but for a moment if she defended me with all their forces without leaving it to be attentive to you.

As he spoke, Bella's mind flew away from that place. So that was not a representative of the law? Asked if my God what price ... had to pay for his fear? It would have been better to stay here and face the Government men instead stay here deflowered and embarrassed, or even better have stayed where he was instead of having gone to the town.

– But should not fear anything, Bella-Edward continued.

– I will not miss anything and live with convenience. I arrived yesterday from the Carolinas and remain for a long time on the ground. Stay with me while you are here. I will ensure that you establish in your own House before I. ..

Suddenly, a hysterical laughter interrupted his words. Bella, impressed by the situation, to laughter. Gradually the laugh if it was converting into mourning and tears began to furrow his brow. Dropped the head and the hair concealed her breasts. Continued sobbing, desperate before his disgrace, with their arms crossed on his lap. Finally threw his head back and looked at Edward with reddened eyes.

– Wasn't selling my body on the streets – explained.

– Just was lost and could not find the path.

He stared, speechless, for a long time.

– But came with my men – replied.

Isabella shook his head in despair. I didn't know anything, she thought. I didn't know anything about her. It was a simple sailor from another country. He drowned himself in his own tears, vowing that this man will never know your SIN.

– I thought you had sent to pick me up. I got separated from my cousin and I got lost. Believed that his men were coming from him.

– Supported his head against the wall. Tears slipped by their faces and fell on his naked bust, which trembled as response to silent tears.

– Who are your parents? – questioned her.

– A lady as beautiful and cared for as you may have many friends at court or proceed to an influential family.

Bella began giving blows to the head against the wall and responded, tired:-my parents died many years ago and I've never been in court.

– Must have money – marked showing the dress.

– This object is very expensive.

She looked at him and started to laugh.

– I have not a penny – assured.

– My cousin gave me this dress. Work for a living.

Edward watched the shimmering dress accounts and inquired;

– Won't be his cousin worried about you and trying to find her?

Bella remained silent. Looked at the naked body of Edward.

– Not murmured.

– I doubt it. My cousin is not who cares a great deal.

He smiled relieved and left the dress on the Chair back. Walked over to the sink and began to be cleaned up some minutes later, turned and saw Isabella up bunk. Noted your body and if recreated with seductive curves, she noticed his gaze and took his hands to the pubes to hide her femininity. He let out a laugh and continued shaving in front of the mirror while Bella if spirited her out of the burden their old blouse.

– So Isabella, there is no reason you can't stay with me and be my lover – he concluded.

– I will find you a home in the city for you to live comfortably and where I can go to relax. Provide a good sum of money so that you don't have to look for other men, because it doesn't suit me at all. There will be times in the future that will enjoy female companionship. I'd like to think that this issue is already solved.

The hatred that Bella felt about that man was on the verge of dominating it. In his life had never felt anything like this for someone. Maybe I could get away with now that he's back was turned. Dressed in a sweater, he bit his lower lip to stop shaking and grabbed the dress of the Chair. Pressed against the body and, with my heart in my mouth, took a step towards the door, and then another.

– Isabella! – Exclaimed Edward suddenly, sobressaltando and fading any hope of escape.

The young man turned scared and met with the fierce green eyes of the captain that fulminated in the eye while you whittled quietly the razor. Lay still.

– You think I'm going to let you run away from me? Is very special to you to find a replacement and I have no intention of letting get away.

Calm amazing of his voice was much more terrifying that screams violent aunt Victoria. Remained shaking front him noting that warmth to leave.

– Now, back to put there – said pointing to the bunk. Bella readily complied, because I used to accept all kind of orders and, moreover, feared the consequences if I didn't. Sat on the bunk, still with the dress against his chest, and was staring at Edward, waiting for him. He left the knife on the table, approached the bunk and, wiping her face with a towel, it noted. Threw in the towel on a Chair and took her dress off. Soon pointed out her blouse and ordered: – take it. – Bella swallowed the saliva with difficulty, was losing her innocence very quickly.

– Please – begged.

– I don't have a lot of patience-grunted he, threatening.

With trembling hands she untied the straps and started unbuttoning the blouse buttons miniature. Took it over your head and, upon realizing that he was contemplating, it blushed.

– Now lie. – Ordered Edward.

Bella fell on the bunk, too frightened by the approaching. Tried to cover the naked body with his hands, humiliated and embarrassed for being such a coward.

– Don't do it-begged.

– Please. -Back begging him.

– Is not pleased to be ravished me the only thing I had? Have to torture me over and over again?

– Should accept his fate. – The suggested.

– And learn the art of the profession. The first thing I'm going to teach you is that you don't have to necessarily be painful. This time it will relax and let me do without you oppose, although it is possible that I enjoy. You will discover that what I say is right.

– Not! No! – The girl stood crying trying to get rid of him.

– Be quiet. – Required.

Once again, she obeyed. I hated him with all his soul, but his fear was much higher. Her body shuddered violently.

– Is this how you treat your wife? – Asked Bella with sadness.

He smiled, leaned on his lips and replied-I'm not married, honey.

When it was over to kiss her, she remained silent, tense, waiting. Edward didn't immediately possessed, but rather, on the contrary, started playing gently with her, caressing her, exciting her, kissing her tits and all over the body.

– Relax – whispered.

– And do not resist. Soon I will teach you what men like. But now relax and do nothing.

Bella not opposed resistance. While lying in bed, exposed to the caresses of the arrogant captain, saw his life pass before his eyes like he was at death's door. Asked if what he had done wrong for that life to treat you with such cruelty. I would prefer a thousand times the constant insults of aunt Victoria to this man who used it for his own amusement. I should never have left too much, maybe it really was a thankless, as pauper had told his aunt.

He parted her legs and came to possess it.

– Don't worry, honey. – Edward whispered.

Bella closed her eyes tight, very scared. I couldn't do anything other than wait for it to end. Edward finally relaxed about her, exhausted, and asked in a low voice: – Hurt her this time? Okay, my dear?

– Do not – the girl Answered with a voice. He stood laughing, moving away from her. Sat on the bunk bed and covered with a sheet.

– Does not appear to be a cold girl, ma petite. – Noted, her stroking her leg.

– Just a little upset at the time. I am convinced that soon will learn to enjoy. But for now just learn to accept it.

– Never! -She replied, crying.

– I hate it! I hate him! I despise him! Never in a million years do it! -Change of opinion. -Contradict the captain laugh before getting up.

– Someday I will plead that. 

Anger gripped her. I was so sure of himself, her future. Had everything perfectly planned. And what she opined on the subject? Could only beg for mercy and, even then, I knew I would hear. The only thing that was clear is that advantage any opportunity to escape.

Rejoiced thinking about it and it made her feel more lively. Sooner or later would the occasion. Just the thought of escape calmed the irritation, and if left relaxed on the pillows, listening as Edward moved by the cabin behind her. Felt that weighed the eyelids and the arrival of sleep all thoughts have drifted from the mind.