What Happens Behing Closed Doors

Edward's POV

When I started my shift yesterday morning I never expected that a patient would have the ability to turn my life upside down. From the moment the EMT's wheeled Bella Swan into my ER I knew that my life was changed forever. The emotions that were provoked in me after just 10 minutes was staggering. As a doctor I always feel a deep responsibility towards each patient that I care for but with Bella it was different. With her I wanted to protect her with everything that I had. I found myself drawn to her in a way that I had never felt before. It was like my soul was instantly bonded to hers. I had never believed in the ability to fall in love at first sight but that is exactly what I think happened.

Of course I have loved before, I am deeply in love with my wives. Rosalie and I have been married for almost 6 years, but I loved her long before that. We have loved each other since we were in diapers, everything that I have done she has been there with me. She is my biggest supporter she always has been and always will be. In simple terms Rosalie is my rock. She inspires me to achieve great things. Our love can be compared to the air you may not be able to see but you know that it's presence is always there.

Then there is Alice, she is like a breath of fresh air. She possesses a loving and playful nature that balances out my serious side. Her love has awakened a part of me that I never knew existed. She fulfills a part of me that craves adventure and brings out the creativity in me. Alice knows what I am thinking before I even think it. We have a strong spiritual love that makes it seem like we were made from the same cloth.

But Bella just seems to complete the most basic part of me. When I touched her my whole body hummed with excitement. It was like I was truly alive for the first time. Then when she opened her deep soulful brown eyes I knew that I was lost. In that moment I lost my soul to this beautiful creature. There is nothing that I wouldn't do for her.

“Edward! Edward! Edward Anthony Cullen what is the matter with you?” The annoyed voice of my wife Alice finally penetrated my thoughtful mind.

“I'm sorry Alice, I didn't hear you.” Running my fingers through my hair I tried to still my racing mind.

She placed her hand on top of mine and removed it from my hair. “I will have you know that I have been standing here for the past five minutes trying to get your attention. What is going on in that mind of yours?” She looks at me with searching eyes trying to decipher my mood. All of a sudden her eyes glaze over and a blank look crosses her face. “Oh, Edward I am so happy for you. I don't know what happened but I can see that you have now found the missing part of yourself.”

I couldn't help but smile at my little pixie of a wife, she knows me so well. I rise to my feet and pull her small frame into my body. Alice is a stunning woman with her short black hair and butterscotch colored eyes. She has a childlike quality about her that makes it easy for everyone to love her. I gently lifted her chin so that she was staring into my face before bending down and capturing her lips with mine. I pore all of the emotions that were swirling through my mind and body and pack it into that kiss. I know that there is nothing that I couldn't discuss with her. After gently ending our kiss I pull her closer into my chest, resting my chin on the top of her head and close my eyes. “Alice I met someone today and the second I laid eyes on her it was like something in me just clicked and I felt whole. I never realized that there was even something missing in my life until I met her.”

She stepped out of my embrace and I expected the worst. “Edward that is wonderful. Oh my God I can't believe I didn't see this coming! When are you taking her out? How long of a courtship and engagement are you going to want to have? What does she look like? Do I know her? Does she work here at the hospital? There is just so much to do, we are going to need to go shopping right away. Do you know what size she wears? Never mind that, when can I meet her? so I can get started on her new wardrobe. I just know that we are going to be best friends.”

I couldn't help but smile at my over eager wife. I still could not figure out how she always managed to get so many words out in just one breath. “Alice, sweetie you need to slow down. There is a lot I have to tell Rosalie and you about her. But I don't think I am going to be taking her out. She isn't from around here. She doesn't understand our ways. And I'm sure that she wasn't interested in me the same way I was interested in her.” I tried to keep the hurt and frustration out of my vice but it was impossible.

“You know Edward you should really have more faith in yourself. You are a strong, loving, smart and caring man, not to mention you are drop dead gorgeous. Any girl would be over the moon to have you in her life. Look you were able to get Rosalie and myself to marry you and compared to us this girl will probably be a piece of cake.”

She reached up and grabbed my face between her small hands. Pulling me down towards her she gives me a searing kiss. It is only seconds before her hands start wandering my body and I become instantly hard. I can't suppress the moan that comes from my lips only to have them swallowed by her mouth. She gently palms my erection while breaking our kiss. “Why don't we get out of here so that I can take care of you and make you realize how amazing you really are."

“Alice I think that is a wonderful idea.” I release her from my arms and walk over to my locker to grab my jacket and bag. Picking up her bag that had been forgotten on the floor I reach for her hand and tug her out of the locker room. We quickly make it to my silver Audi S4 Cabriolet. This is the car that we usually drive to work in, it is sleek, stylish and it goes extremely fast. We make the twenty minute drive in silence. The great thing about me and Alice is that we never have to talk to know what the other is thinking.

Pulling into the garage I hurry around to open Alice's door and offer her my hand to help her out. The second that my hand touches hers my cock was hard again and she knew it. Alice loves the power that she has over my body, she instantly took control and jumped into my arms.

Wrapping her legs around my waist I began to walk out of the garage and into Alice's section of the house. Her hands were all over me ripping my shirt from my body she was grinding her pelvis into my crotch. I headed straight towards her master bathroom knowing that we both needed a shower just as bad as we needed a release.

By the time we reached Alice's bathroom we were both naked from the waist up and she had already loosened the lies of our scrub pants. I gently placed her on the counter as I turned to start the shower my pants pooled around my ankles as I walked. I make my way back over to her and we quickly finished undressing. Alice turns her back to me as she steps into the shower stall. I step in after her and wrap my arms around her body, kissing every inch of skin I could reach.

The hot massaging water cascades down our bodies as Alice turns in my arms. Foreplay was not on the agenda for this evening and I roughly lifted her once again into my arms. Feeling her tongue touching mine I plunged my hard cock into her dripping wet core. Pressing Alice's back up against the shower wall it allows me more leverage and I lean back slightly allowing me to go even deeper. I trail kisses over her neck, face, and finally her open mouth. Knowing that I was not going to last long I reached my hand in between our bodies so that I can rub and pinch her sensitive clit. My fingers work in circles keeping time with my thrusts. After a minute I felt the surges of energy rolling through Alice's body knowing that she had found her release. As her body clenches down hard on my cock I can't hold my orgasm off any longer and release into her.

Holding Alice closely to me I sit on the built in shower bench and cradle her in my arms as our breathing slowly returns to normal. “I Love You, Edward.” She whispers into my ear while wrapping her arms around my neck.

I nuzzle my face into her neck “I Love You too, Alice. I am so beat baby girl, I don't think I can keep my eyes open much longer. Lets get washed up and into bed.”

Alice nods her agreement and picks up the body wash rubbing it into her hands she cleans my body with her bare hands. Not to be outdone I add a generous amount to my own hands and wash her body with gentle caresses. Alice washes my hair and I can't control the moans of pleasure that flow from my mouth. Not to be outdone I massage her scalp when its my turn to wash her hair. It was a pure moment that needed no words.

With our bodies and souls cleaned I step out of the shower and quickly dry myself off before Alice steps out into the waiting towel. I gently dry her off before I pick her up and carried her to bed. The second that I place Alice on the bed she was sound asleep, I climb in next to her and pull her into my arms before sleep overtakes me as well.

I am brought out of my peaceful slumber by nails lightly raking down my chest. A deep growl escapes my chest and I quickly grab the wrist of my attacker and tug. Rosalie squeals as she lands hard on top of me. I wrap my arms tightly around her and place a loud smacking kiss on her cheek. “Good morning gorgeous.”

“Edward, you let me up right this instant.” She huffs in mock anger. Rosalie has the looks that could make her the world's best lingerie model. She has long bleach blond hair, aqua colored eyes, a perfect hourglass figure with large full breasts. She is the envy of every women and a mans wet dream come true. The thing I love most about Rosalie is she portrays a hard, bad ass attitude to strangers but to those she loves she is a truly loving loyal women.

Reluctantly I loosen my hold on her but not before running my hand over her magnificent silk covered chest. I stretch my arms over my head and Rosalie jumps out of the bed and smacks my shoulder. I couldn't help but smirk as I see true irritation in her eyes. "Rosalie you know I love you right?" I pout knowing that she can not resist me when I do.

Narrowing her eyes she gives me a pointed look and puts on a sickeningly sweet smile. "Of course I know you love me, who wouldn't. And you my dear husband know that I love you too. Now get out of that bed this instant, we made your favorite breakfast and it is getting cold."

Without another word she turns on her 4 inch heels and walks out the door. I loved watching her walk out of a room she swayed her jean clad hips seductively.

Scrambling out of bed I make my way into Alice's huge walk-in closet. Looking at all the cloths that hang from the racks I seriously consider forbidding Alice from buying anything else until she has worn everything in here at least twice. At the very least I should rethink her weekly allowance. I walk over to the back where a small rack and twin dresser sit that contain my cloths, selecting a pair of jeans and a polo shirt I grab boxers and head into the bathroom. I wash up and brush my teeth before getting dressed to head downstairs.

Walking into the kitchen I see Alice and Rosalie attempting to finish breakfast. Neither of my wives can cook very well but together they can manage a pretty descent breakfast. I walk up behind Alice and kissed her on the cheek. “Good morning baby girl.” Then I snatched a piece of bacon off the plate in front of her and quickly walked away. Before I was able to get too far Alice smacked my ass and laughed.

“Good morning to you too Edward. You know breakfast will be on the table in one minute you couldn't of waited til then to eat.”

I walk over to where Rosalie is setting the table and I tap her on the shoulder to get her attention. She glares at me but not before I notice a small smile on her lips. “Please don't be mad at me, Rosie, I love you and really missed you while I was at work.” I knew she wasn't really mad at me, but it never hurt to suck up a little especially after we were apart for any length of time.

“You know that I can never stay mad at you Edward. I just missed you so much and sometimes it makes me crazy.” She steps closer to me and presses herself flush against me. She gives me a chaste kiss on my lips and attempts to pull away, but I was not having any of that. I wrap my arms around her waist and capture her lips in a passionate kiss. I suck lightly on her bottom lip knowing that it drives her crazy. But I was not letting her go until I made her purr. Finally getting the result I was searching for I force myself to release her.

“Save that for later, gorgeous.” I whisper into her ear and place a gentle kiss on the sensitive skin of her neck.

I sit down in my normal seat and look around the kitchen at my beautiful family. It did my heart good to see my wives together and happy. It is moments like this that make life worth living. I wonder if this happy mood will continue once I inform them I want to tell our whole life stories to a journalist. Even worse I am worried about telling Rosalie about Bella. For a split second I consider not telling her about my feelings, but I know I can't do that. When we got married we made a promise to each other that we would never lie to one another. Rosalie's father Aro never spoke to his wives he only ever talked at them and it made the lives of everyone involved miserable. I never wanted to be like that. I may be the head of our household but we were all equals. As equals it was important to always be open and honest with one another.

Breakfast was an enjoyable affair. We talked about what had gone on in our lives while we were apart. After breakfast was finished we cleared the table and cleaned up together. We always found a way to make the most basic chore fun.

When I was off from the hospital it was an unspoken rule that everyone was off. Working 36 hours on 36 hours off was hard on all of us but we made it work. I was fortunate that Alice's supervisor loved me, so she always scheduled her during my shifts. For now Alice worked two 16 hour shifts a week and they were always scheduled for the last 16 hours of one of my shifts.

Rosalie was a Mechanical Engineer and worked mostly from home. She developed an enhancement to car engines that every major car manufacturer is currently trying to purchase. Occasionally she has had to travel but either Alice or myself always accompany her.

“Could we possibly all go into the library and talk? I have a proposition that I would like to propose to you both.” I take both of them by the hand and together we walk into the library.

Walking them over to the couch I leave them to go sit on the straight backed wing-chair. I need to be able to see the expressions on there faces as we have this conservation. How do I start this? My heart started racing and I pinched the bridge of my nose to try and calm myself down. So much was riding on this conversation.

“Edward your scaring me please just spit it out. It can't be that bad and if it is we can get through it together.” Rosalie's voice was full of apprehension. She was looking at me like the floor was about to drop out from under us. If I was wrong about Bella I guess in a way it could.

“It's nothing like that Rosie. I was just trying to figure out the best way to go about this. You always say that I over think everything and now is certainly no different. Yesterday at the hospital I met a very interesting patient. Her name is Isabella Swan and she is a journalist. She is here doing a story about polygamy and has asked me if she could interview us.”

Rosalie jumps up off the couch and steps up in front of me. “Absolutely not Edward. You are not going to allow some outsider to come into our home and start causing problems.” As she speaks each word becomes louder then the last.

“First off you are going to watch your tone of voice. Now would you please just sit down and hear me out for a minute. Bella has told me that she is here to get the true story of how Christian Polygamy works. She has given me her word that she will only print the truth. She just wants to let the world know about what it really means to be a polygamist.” Alice reaches her hand out and places it on top of Rosalie's. My guess is she did this to try and calm her down.

“Well you can count me in. Rosalie I think Edward is right this has the potential to be an amazing thing for our community. Everyone has such a warped view of us that I think it would be good to let them see what polygamy really is.” I knew that Alice would agree with me. She was always able to see the whole picture.

“I have spent some time with her and she seems sincere to me. I don't know how to explain it but there is just something about her that draws me in.”

By this time Rosalie is once again on her feet. She begins to pace in front of the large picture window that overlooks the gardens. “Of course she is going to say things like that. She would say anything to get what she wants. But she can't be trusted, no journalist can.” Frustrated she picks up a vase and throws it against the wall.

“That's enough Rosalie, you will go into my study and wait for me. I will not tolerate that kind of behavior. You could have really hurt yourself or someone else.”

She storms out of the room saying profanities under her breath. Alice kneels down in front of me and takes my face into her small hands. She knows how much I hate having to raise my voice at Rosalie or herself. She places a light kiss to my lips.

“I'm sorry for ruining your day, baby girl. I never expected her to have such a negative response. Maybe she's right and we shouldn't talk to Bella.” As the words leave my mouth a deep pain stabs my heart.

“Edward do not second guess yourself. We both know that this is a good idea, deep down she does too. You just have to give her a little time she will come around.

Walking over to Alice I give her a hug, before leaving the library and heading towards my study.


Rosalie's POV

I can't believe I let my temper get the better of me again. It has been over a month since I have been sent here for discipline. Walking into the study I quickly make my way over to the corner and wait for Edward's instructions. I know that this is necessary I raised my voice to him and I broke the vase his mother Esme gave us for our first anniversary.

Since the first time I had been punished Edward has always made me wait in the corner for him. By standing here it allows me to think about what I did wrong. It also allows us the much needed time to cool down. Unlike my father Edward has never spanked me out of anger. Sure he is upset with my behavior, but he always waits until he has his anger under control before disciplining me.

I hear Edward walk into the room about fifteen minutes later, but he does not say anything to me yet. He walks around the room getting everything ready for my punishment. I can hear him place the high back armless chair in the center of the room. He opens his desk drawer and I know that it will be a long time before I forget this punishment. But this just makes me stand up straighter because I deserve this, I have been unreasonable to him and I am ready to apologize.
Feeling the heat of his body against my back his hand forcefully smacks my ass several times in quick secession. “Turn around and face me Rosalie. Do you know why you are about to be spanked?”

I let out a loud sigh as I turn and face my husband. “I'm being spanked for three reasons first because I disrespected you by yelling. Then to make matters worse I let my temper get the best of me and threw the vase like a child. And last but not least I'm getting spanked because I couldn't give you the courtesy of hearing you out before I passed judgment. I really am sorry Sir.”

He searches my eyes trying to judge my sincerity. I guess he found what he was looking for because he took my hand and lead me to the chair. “Strip!”

Removing my cloths was always a humbling experience. The first time he had told me to strip I tried to take advantage of his lust for my body and undress slowly and seductively. But I quickly found out that wouldn't work he had given me five additional smacks with the belt and warned never to do that again or it would be worse. So I quickly undressed and placed my clothing on the floor next to the chair. Once I was fully naked he took my arm pulling me down over his knees.

He adjusted my position for both of our comfort. While I lay there his hand caressed my bare ass as he began his lecture. “I am very disappointed that you were unable to vocalize your frustration.” Slap! Slap! His hand falls on my right then left sit spot. “Instead you felt the need to act like a child and throw the vase.” Slap! Slap! He continues to lecture me while gradually picking up the speed and intensity of his smacks.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Moving his hand in now quick succession he once again moves down to my sit spot. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

Towards the middle of my spanking when it starts to hurt I kick my legs and try to wiggle out of his hold. It never works though it only causes him to hold me tighter and I feel secure in his embrace. Slap! Slap! Edward never hits the same spot twice, he makes sure to evenly cover my whole ass and upper thighs with sure firm smacks. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! He changes sides with each pass of the hand. Slap! Slap!

"I do not expect you to agree with everything that I say, but I do expect you to be respectful and allow me to talk.” Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! By now the tears have begun to fall. I hate disappointing him. While he spanks me I feel all my anger and frustration leave my body. The physical pain is intense but it is nothing to the pain that I feel in my soul. Slap! Slap! As he continues to punish my poor backside turning it a lovely shade of red I can't help but to love him more.

I put my complete trust into him, he would never hurt me. Yes the act of the spanking hurt but he never gives me more then I can handle. When Edward spanks me with his hand there is never a set number or time frame for this punishment. He will spank me until my body has completely relaxed over his lap and I have given him my total submission. This lets him know that I have truly repented for my wrongdoing and am ready to be forgiven. He does it out of Love and I respect him all the more for it.

He stops the fevered rain on my backside and slowly rubs my back. He leans over my prone body and whispers words of love in my ear while I calm myself down slightly. “Rosalie, when you're ready you may get up.” I continue to lay over his lap while he lovingly caresses my flaming backside. After a moment I slowly start to lift myself up, Edward assists me to my feet and stands in front of me.

“I Love You Rosalie.” Edward cradled my face in his hands and kissed my tear stained cheeks. “All is forgiven.” I know that Edward hates to punish me and he always has a hard time keeping his emotions under control. He cradles my body and rubs my back to comfort not only me but himself as well.

The emotions I am feeling are overwhelming. He has just shown me proof of his physical love for me and I feel the need to return the favor. I drop to my knees in front of me and gently unhook his belt. I look up at him and plead with my eyes for him to allow me to do this. He nods his head and I quickly unzip his jeans and push them along with his boxers to the floor.

I grab his semi hard cock in my hand and run my tongue alone the underside of his shaft. He hardens instantly and I put the tip of his cock in my mouth and suck gently. Edward moans and puts his hands on my head, not to guide me but more for support.

I begin bobbing my head up and down taking a little more of him into my mouth with each pass. Once I have his erection fully in my mouth I begin to suck a little harder. I run my hands up the inside of his thighs and wrap my right hand around the base of his cock while my left hand gently massages his balls. I continue this for several minutes until my jaw starts to ache.

I release him from my mouth with a pop and start to place kisses all over his throbbing erection. He lets out a deep growl and I smile to myself. After a minute of teasing him I once again plunge my mouth down his shaft. I work hard and fast pumping my hand in time with my mouth. I feel his cock swell and know he is about to cum. When he releases into my mouth I swallow all he gives me.

He strokes my hair lovingly before helping me to my feet. “Thank You Edward.” There is no need to elaborate, he knows that I am thanking him for not only loving me enough to punish me but for also letting me show my love for him in return.

Without another word Edward once again walks me to the corner where I will spend the next half hour reflecting on my punishment. I feel his heat against my body as he place a lingering kiss between my shoulder blades. He smacks me hard on my punished backside twice before he leaves me alone in the room.

I think about the conversation we had in the library and have to agree that if this journalist really wants to tell the true story of our lifestyle it will only help us. Even though we don't hide who we are we are not open about it either. It would be nice to be able to have people see what it is truly like.

I need to put more faith in my husband. He would never put Alice or myself in jeopardy, so if he trusted this Bella then I would too.