Was Edward A Virgin Novels & Stories

"While you fool around in bed with another man, you have me repair your hymen. Cheryl, you're quite something." "I... Would you believe me if I say it's all a misunderstanding?" "Do you think I would believe you, my dear Cheryl?" He spat out the words "my dear Cheryl" through gritted teeth. I could sense that my chance came and went. There was no point in struggling anymore. It was a fact that I was not a virgin. Still, I could not let him trample all over me. I pushed him away and swiftly put on a bold front. "So what if I'm not a virgin? You don't want to marry me. Well, I don't want to marry you either.

"You know, I was advised to seek out 'SEX' as a way out of my sadness. And it was really you whom I wanted to seek it out with." Lexie said with a mischievous smile. "You sound so wild." Ram said, shaking his head. Lexie laughed. "Hah, oh yeah? You'll see. I might be so wild that one night won't be enough for you." Lexie said seductively. "Hm, is that so?" Ram said playfully. Lexie just grinned. 'Geez, what would this man do if he ever found out that I was a virgin and didn't even have a clue about anything I just said?'

He said in between laughs "There are no fucking virgins Max. That shit is old." "I'm telling you that she could be a virgin." Andre shook his head "Not a chance Max!" "How about I have a taste to confirm?" Max insisted and Andre's face flares up in anger. "Cool down big guy. You don't do nuns and you hate virgins so how about I take that problem off your hands." Max offered with a wide grin on his face. "No!" Andre replied sharply. "Come on dude. Don't go all greedy on me now. You don't even want the bitch."

Yet Edward was still there, cheering me on, even trying to buy me a drink. I shot him a glare and walked off. Thinking back, I couldn't help but smile. "Edward, are you joking with me? It's been so long. I don't remember anymore." Edward didn't pause. His voice was low as he continued, "I remember. You said if I were ever unfaithful, you would disappear and never let me find you again. Vanessa, you really are ruthless. You meant it." Back then, I was young and full of hope for a better life.

He put on his girdle. “For me , the ideal man is the one who truly loves me and wants to spend the rest of his life with me no matter what, that's my fantasy. “Well, I don't believe you, women always pay attention to something more than feelings. So you say that right now, but then your thinking will change”he finished getting dressed. “You're wrong about me, maybe you're used to having as many women as you want, but there are also women who look at those things and I think that's why I'm still a Virgin, for waiting for the man who wants to be with a woman like me, full of flaws.

"All these years… did you ever love me?" Her gaze stayed low, lashes fluttering—hiding whatever was stirring in her eyes. He glanced at her, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. His tone remained flat. "I grew out of that sort of thing long ago. You knew from the start—I needed a partner, not a weakness." "Did you ever love her?" Margaret murmured, the bitterness faint but unmistakable. "Your late wife?" Silence stretched thin. "She was the first woman I ever had," Edward said at last, voice distant. "I didn't understand what I felt back then. Maybe it was pride… maybe stubbornness. I kept myself at arm's length."

In a few hours I was inside of Derek's room again shaking visibly as he laid casually on his bed not sparing me a glance. "I'm sure you don't need me to tell you to get on the bed right?" I walked to the bed slowly and sat at the edge which probably got him paranoid as he dragged me into he bed so I was lying down properly. Yes! I know I was supposed to refuse and act all tough but from all I gathered from Edward, if I'm able to make this man an heir, perhaps he would get of my case so let's work on that. He leaned in closer and began trailing kisses along the nape of my neck. Now I'm reconsidering, maybe I should have told him that I was still a virgin and practically inexperienced

She has tears in her eyes remembering the child face of Edward. "What do you mean by he didn't get care from his father?", asks Erin who's confused. Serena replies, "Edward's mother was a maid in his father's house. He was a vampire who used to hold the position of a duke. He was married but he fell in love with Edward's mother while she refused his proposal since it was an immoral relationship. Edward's father was a persistent man and he held his mother captive in one of his abandoned mansions. But Edward's mother died while giving birth to him, she had a really weak body."

--- Facing Edward Sophia met Edward Vanderbilt at his private estate the next day. The older man greeted her warmly, but his smile faded when he saw the seriousness in her expression. “Sophia, what’s wrong?” Edward asked. She handed him a copy of the birth certificate. “I need you to tell me the truth. Are you my father?” Edward’s face paled as he read the document. He sat down heavily in his chair, his shoulders slumping. “Yes,” he said quietly. “Your mother and I... we had an affair before she married Sean. I didn’t know about you until years later, and by then, she begged me to stay silent. She thought it was best for you.”

Edward's three friends all exclaimed in surprise. "Don't be insane, Ed. Don't let the stress of finding a wife turn you crazy like you are now," Richard protested. Edward laughed upon hearing Richard's accusation. "Oh my goodness, I'm being completely honest. Some time ago, I attended Marvin's bachelor party in Liverpool. There, by accident, I met a beautiful woman named Naomi. It's a long story. Bottom line, she forced me to sleep with her. I tried to refuse, but she kept tempting me. And you guys should know something..." Edward paused, making his friends even more curious.