Charlie was out fishing for the weekend, leaving the house empty save for Edward and I. I got a whole two nights alone with my angel. I couldn’t even begin to imagine the things I wanted to do with him while we were alone.

Edward had just left to go drop of the car at his house. He would be back soon, and I decided to take a shower rather than sit on the couch and wait. I pulled out the nicest pair of pajamas I had. This night would be perfect.

After drying off and making myself as presentable as possible, I walked to my room. Edward was lying on my bed, stretched out and unmoving. If I didn’t know any better, he could have been sleeping – or dead.

I crawled onto the bed and lied down on top of him, holding him close. Two cold arms wrapped around my body and hugged me close before a dizzying flip placed me underneath. I was too shocked (and dizzy) to speak, which worked out quite well when Edward decided to kiss me. My focus was pulled to the motion of his sweet lips against mine.

When he pulled away to let me breath, I whimpered but complied. Ready for another kiss, I moved my head to search for his lips, but met nothing but air. He chuckled and I reached out with my hands to find him.

Five strong fingers wrapped themselves around my wrists and held my arms on the pillow above my head.

“Tonight, Bella, I get to ravish you,” a musical voice whispered in my ear. The thoughts that wracked my brain earlier this evening flooded my mind. I was going to get everything I wanted on this perfect night – and I didn’t have to say a word.

The kisses started on my forehead and covered every inch of my face, except my lips, before moving on. They traveled down my throat, my shoulders, and my chest – spending extra attention on the skin covering my heart. Finally, his lips made it to the base of my shirt. He took the rim between his teeth and dragged it up, leaving it right under my breasts. The newly exposed skin was kissed time and time again.