AN/: Hi guys its The Twi-Tard. I wrote a one shot during my second hour class, I was bored and had nothing to do. (And of course I wasn't going to do work, who does that anymore?) Any way Its lemon and Edward is very domineering. So yea that's it.

Summary: Bella has been trying to figure out what the Cullens were ever since she first saw them. Especially Edward Cullen whom she finds very attractive. When she finally does find them out , Edward is sent to make sure that she wont be able to tell anybody, But what happens when Edward lets his morality come to play and gives Bella a last wish before she dies?

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I slept with tendrils of my mahogany hair splayed around my pale, face. Suddenly I began to stir and eventually woke to a feeling that danger was near by, but I also felt a heavy electrical current that seemed to set my body alight.

As my eyes adjusted to the dim light of the moon filtering from my small bedroom window, I spotted a tall figure shrouded in the shadows by the rocking chair in the far corner of the tiny room.

"Oh God," I murmured.

I knew to whom the lanky silhouette belonged.

Whenever he was within five feet of me I would always feel two strong, distinct, and ever conflicting urges. The first was to pull this him close, never to let go. The second was to stay as far away as I could. I never acted upon these urges, and not in the slightest did I understand them.

That alone terrified me. Now he knew, I mean why else would he be here?

Now that he somehow knew that I'd found out his secret… his whole family's secret… I was more afraid then I had ever been because I had no idea what he would do, or what he wouldn't do, to make sure my mouth stayed shut.

When my wide, expressive, brown eyes found his unreadable golden ones; He swiftly moved to my bedside.

Now that he moved out of the dark shadow I could see his inhumanly beautiful features. His pale white skin, tousled bronze hair, vivid topaz eyes, full pink lips, and the perfectly angled bone structure of his face. They all called to me in a way that nothing had ever before.

As he towered over me in my bed, I opened my mouth to speak, but when I parted my lips the only sound was the jagged intake of my breath.

"Can you not speak?" his tone was mocking.

"Fine, as a response to what you said before I will tell you this; God can no longer save you, Isabella, you should have been a good little human and kept your nose out of others business. There is no way to ensure your silence… unless I silence you myself."

There was no doubt in my mind that he meant what he said.

As his molten honey voice flowed over me, I shivered, whether it was from desire or fear I wasn't completely sure yet.

"However," he continued, his voice softening," I am not a creature who would take an innocent life away without giving it something in return."

He knelt so that his face was now inches from mine, his smoldering eyes making it hard for me to concentrate.

"What is it that you want, Isabella?"

I knew exactly what I wanted. There was no need to think about it, I wanted him; Edward, I wanted Edward.

I had a few problems though. One, I wasn't sure Edward would give me this wish, two, there was no way I could word it with out sounding stupid.

"I'm waiting Isabella… tell me."

A blush slowly made its way into my cheeks as I thought of the dirty things I wanted him to do to me.

Him pushing into me grunting in pleasure, me going down on him, having his cum on me, inside of me as I swallowed every drop...

As if he could read my mind a hint of a smile crossed his lips. Without a moments hesitation Edward was suddenly on his feet.

"Stand." He ordered, his voice thick with arousal.

He pointed to my cluttered computer desk silently asking me to walk to the short distance. As I walked I could feel him behind me and he was suddenly breathing very heavily.

"We are going to make use good use of this don't you think, Isabella?" he whispered huskily as he swept all the books, papers, and pens off the desk.

I froze as they all clattered to the floor, fearing Charlie would hear and wake up. Edward sensing my sudden tension looked over at me.

"Not to worry, your father is at the reservation with Billy Black he wont be back for a long time. Now place your hands on the desk and don't move or make a sound." he said flawlessly guessing my thoughts.

I quickly did as I was told.

His hand was on my thigh running slowly upwards and under the small cotton boy shorts, giving my ass a tight squeeze and pulled them down around my ankles onto the floor,and suddenly,

Thwack

A sharp smack landed neatly on my ass and I couldn't hold back the moan of pleasure that overshadowed the slight pain.

"Oh you enjoyed that? Well I distinctly remember telling you not to make a sound!"

Thwack

He planted another slap on my ass as he spoke and I bit my lip to keep from crying out again. His cold hand rubbed the tingling skin where he slapped me.

"I want to play a game. You're so quite its time you speak up, but only when I want you to. When I ask you a question I expect and answer, and you will address to me as Sir, understand?"

"Yes, Sir." I whispered

"Excellent, now Isabella you have been a very nosy girl haven't you?"

I didn't speak.

"You may answer." I heard a smile in his voice.

"Mhhhmmm…" I mumbled as I contemplated what to do with ther buring ache beginning between my thighs.

Thwack

"Wrong answer, Isabella."

Thwack

He switched to my other ass cheek and I took a sharp breath of air.

"Yes, Sir..." I mewled.

"Good girl," he praised.

I could feel the stinging of the slaps turn into arousel- I could feel myself getting wet. As if he knew, Edward inhaled deeply.

"Mmm… Isabella I can smell your desire."

I gasped when I heard a ripping sound and felt my panties being removed. He ran his icy index finger along the length of my slit, and I nearly bit my tongue to keep from calling out.

"Your so wet Isabella, can you feel how wet you are? Are you wet for me?" he whispered into my ear, all the while slowly trailing his nimble finger back and forth across my entrance.

"I asked you a question, Isabella!" he growled as he pressed his hips into my backside, enabling me to feel how hard he was.

"Are you going to answer me, or do I have to spank you again?" He question evenly.

"Yes," I mumbled as he proceeded with his fingers, and without any warning, slid one into me making my back arch, pulling his finger deeper.

"Yes, what?" He asked, his voice dripping of lust as he slowly slid his finger in and out of me.

"Yes, Sir!" I whimpered.

"Do you like that, Bella, my fingers in your tight hole?" he cooed as he added a second finger.

"Yes, Sir, please don't stop" I gasped and he grabbed my hair with his other hand and turned my head to look at him as he did the polar opposite of what I asked, pulling his fingers out of me and licking them, golden eyes aglitter and a evil smile on his full pink lips.

"Mmmm… you taste delectable, but you don't tell me what to do." He snapped.

Through the fog of my intense pleasure I heard the distinct sound of pants falling to the ground.

Thwack

He spanked me again, and I could feel him positioning himself at my entrance, toying with me. I couldn't help the growl of frustration that escaped after what he did with his fingers.

"I told you to be silent!"

Thwack

I bit the inside of my cheek as he rubbed the rock hard head of his cock along my wet slit and blew out a gust of air that held in my cry of frustration.

"What is it little Isabella, what do you want?" he asked his velvet voice filled with desire. I tried to push back onto him but his hand pressed me into the desk.

"Say it Isabella. I want to hear you!" he barked.

"I want you to fuck me…" I whispered.

"I said I want to hear you!"

Thwack

"I want you to fuck me, please!" I shouted.

He pounded his hard cock inside of me, wrapping one of his iced hands in my hair pulling, and grabbing my hip in the other. I gripped the desk with both of my hands as I groaned at the sudden, but welcome intrusion.

"You're so tight and wet, beg for me Isabella, beg for my cock." He whispered into my ear.

"Aaahh… Please! Fuck me, Sir, fuck me nice and hard." I moaned.

I cried out as he pulled out and thrust into me again, then did the same again, and again, and again staying still for awhile between each thrust to drag out his relentless teasing. I was yowling with the slow tightening of a fiery coil in the pit of my stomach.

As if Edward knew this he grunted, "Do not come until I permit you to."

I could feel the tingling, aching pressure of the coil of fire winding tighter and tighter within me and Edward chose to reach around my legs and press his frigid thumb to my swollen clit.

"Hhhnnnggg…" I whimpered starting to lose the grip on the control I had.

"Uh, uh, I didn't say you could come yet….." he threatened while alternating between long and short strokes over my clit in perfect time with his thrusts. It felt as if I was holding onto the edge with only my pinky finger.

"Please! I need to come!" I begged breathlessly.

"What was that, Isabella? Were you talking to me?" he asked artlessly.

"Please, Sir, I need to come!"

"Good Girl! Cum Isabella, Cum before I change my mind!"

He rubbed my clit feverishly, while his cock rammed into me over and over like clock work. I felt the coil break and I tightened around him, shuddering uncontrollably as the fire from the coil shot up my body, consuming me. Though I came he never stopped thrusting into me, trying to bring himself to his own release. After slamming into my overly sensitive pussy for a few more minutes, he finally came ( in turn making me come a second time) shouting a string of curses muffled by my shoulder, while his seed spurted into me in three long streams.

He pulled out, zipped up his pants and turned me to face him. I tentatively laid my head against his chest thinking he was going to push me off, but he surprised me and wrapped his cold arms around me burying his face in my shoulder.

"I changed my mind. Maybe you can keep quite." He mumbled, his cool breath wafting over my neck and shoulder.

I yawned and nodded into his chest.

"I can, I promise." I whispered wrapping my hands around his waist.

I would do anything and everything for you…

He found my boy shorts and handed them to me so I could put them on. When I was done he gathered me up in his arms and strode over to my bed. Laying me down gently, he pulled the covers up to my chin tucking me in. He took a stray piece of my hair and tucked it behind my ear.

"Goodnight...Bella." he whispered as he bent down to kiss my forehead.

I smiled when he called me Bella instead of Isabella. Then my brow creased as I thought of him leaving.

"Wait, Edward?" I said sleepily.

"Yes?"

"Will you stay with me tonight?" I yawned.

He smiled flashing his ultra white teeth. "I would do anything for you." he said echoing my thoughts.

I sighed as I felt his cold form stretch out next to me, and as he lay next to me stroking my hair, I let sleep claim me.

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