Sealed With A Kiss

Emily's POV:

I woke up early, my legs entangled with Edward's, his arms scooping me up till our cheeks were touching. I gasped, feeling something poking on my lower stomach. I put hands on my mouth from making any sort of noise.

I knew very well what it was, I was once a medical student for Merlin's sake!

I tried to remove his hands, my fingers grabbing his arms carefully to his side only to sigh in vain. He scooped me closer instead, his hot breath fanning my neck, tickling my senses and producing goosebumps on my arms. I tried to wriggle again after several attempts going in vain, I huffed.

"Edward, I am being suffocated, can you move a little?" I whispered.

"Mmm, " he mumbled, only to pull me closer, his hands dangerously close to my chest. I tried not to squeak.

I breathed heavily, his morning erection doing nothing to hide my blush. I? stared at his sleeping face, falling asleep once again.

I woke up again at 6. This time I saw Edward sprawled on his side of the bed. I quickly removed the blanket covering us, placed it carefully over him, ruffling his hair and went into the washroom. I did the daily routine and ran to the beach after changing into shorts.

I personally opted for shorts because I didn't like to wear a bikini. Though my mother bought a bunch of them for me, I always found some excuse to escape from wearing it. I suppose I am not much of an exposing person.

I never had figure problems pertaining to the fact that Edward never actually let me off a day without jogging, except for these days when he himself got no time for it.

I reached the beach and put a hand over my eyes, shielding them from the sun. Sun rays fell vertical on the sand, which glistened with reflection. Palm and coconut trees surrounded the ambient, and people were starting to gather.

I took my time to stare at the atmosphere and surroundings and made myself comfortable on a nearby seat, pulling out a book to read.

After about an hour later, Edward came down wearing his swim shorts, Lara dangling on his arm wearing thing people call 'two-piece bikini'.

I took in her appearance. She was clad in a pink-purple bikini, wrists covered in matching bracelet, her breasts spilling out of her garment making her look sexy with the toned stomach of hers.

Her smile was doing wonders to nearby males who started to gather a long time ago. She whispered something to Edward, to which he smiled, kissing her on the cheek, her blush evident even from afar.

Get a room, guys!

Shouting in excitement, she ran towards the sea and jumped into the water, pulling Edward with her, much to his disapproval. I knew he didn't like to get wet in public. That's why he hated going on family trips to the beach. He told me he liked to tour the beach only because I was with him. I smiled to myself and resumed reading the book.

"Wouldn't you dip in the water? It's cold and fresh for this summer!" Lara said as she came over to me, her skin dripping of water, the bikini top sticking to her breasts. She didn't look even a tad bit uncomfortable even though she was practically flashing herself in the public.

head in response to

wear a bikini? Is it because you are uncomfortable with your body or because you are actually a guy?" she said, pointing at

her coursed through my veins but I fought it. What

Lara, she is very much girly, I am afraid she had gotten a size even bigger than yours, " I heard Edward say as he came over to us. He winked at me, my face blushing a thousand shades of tomato and Lara's face flushed with anger.

we return home, " he said, not waiting for my response. He directly took my hand and pulled me over towards the water. I struggled but he had this firm grip

as I entered the water, my leg slipped. My hands involuntarily gripped his shoulders, my fingers curled around his neck, our chests pressing harder against each other.

I could smell his minty breath

and making its way to his lips. I raised my hand to touch his face, his smile

I caught Lara running towards us, calling us for breakfast, not going before she pulled Edward

was wailing like a pathetic girl, giving me and Edward an opportunity

from her, we enjoyed swings and long rides by ourselves, shouting and laughing like the old days.

dancing and singing crazily, her sexy moves getting comments from Edward. We also took our microphones and started to

rooms by midnight. Lara was horribly drunk. She was pushing her weight on Edward, mumbling something incoherent in her breath. We made her lay in her room,

change but I didn't get much decent spare clothes to wear so I borrowed some of Edward's. As I was changing, I heard my phone

stared at me for some time before going back

need your help!"

chuckled. "Hello to you too, honey.

guy?!" her voice was frantic as she

are you nursing? Spill the beans before I cut your-"

"I am nursing Jake. He is having a

he ok-"

Tell me fast, " she said, her breath erratic as if she had run a mile. "His fever is invariably high. I think he got the flu: his nose Is stuffed and he had been sneezing for hours. His forehead is burning hell, Emily I am worried sick he

was. "Calm down Mia. It's just flu. I wish I were there to check,

interval, cover him in something warm, make him something warm to eat and don't forget to close the windows, " I explained. "Also, feed him Azithromycin or Domperidone if he vomits or something, " Mia said 'alright', probably writing notes.

after assuring her that Jake would be fine. But what can I say, huh? I would probably be the same as her if it were Edward, maybe going as far as breaking something to ease up my frustration.

a high ponytail, and then applied some lip gloss.

me. I shrieked and

me!" I yelled, calming my beating heart down. I comprehended his question a little

specific. Why would you think that?"

man after all, and a man can endure only a little, Emi, " he said, pointing at my shirt before winking at me. Confused, I looked down at my attire.

God.

had been talking in front of Edward wearing

was unbuttoned from front ones at the top of it! I could see my red bra clearly hugging my breasts, giving a nice view of my cleavage and my red underwear peeping out of my jeans. I buried myself mentally, throwing mud at