AN: Not like my other fic

AN: Not like my other fic. Eventual lemon(s)

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all, I only dream.

"Bella, phone!"

"Alright, one second!"

I ran down the stairs and grabbed the phone from my dad.

"Hello?"

"Bella, hi."

"Oh! Hey Edward."

"I was wondering if you wanted to spend the night with Alice this weekend." I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Yeah, sure. Just let me ask Charlie."

I turned and called in the direction on the living room.

"Dad, can I spend the weekend with Alice?" As if I had to ask, my dad was convinced Alice was his other daughter by now.

"Dad?"

"Oh, um, yeah, sure. I'm going over to go fishing with Billy anyway."

I turned back to the phone. "Yeah, Alice, I can come over." I smirked.

"Perfect." Edward growled. "Be over around seven, okay?"

I answered back a quick "Yes." And went upstairs to shower and pack for my weekend.

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I pulled into the driveway of the Cullen house at 7:00 sharp. I walked to the front door and found a note.

"Dear Bella,

I saw what activities you had in store for the night, (Don't worry, nothing bad) so I packed you an alternate bag. Don't peek or I'll run home as soon as I see and take you shopping so help me! Have fun, and don't look until the time is right!

Love, the little pixie, Alice

I sighed, put the note away, and knocked on the door, of course, all of two seconds later Edward was standing there smiling my favorite smile.

He started to say something, but I couldn't take my focus off of his face, his lips moving, but I could hear no words. "God." I thought. " I want him, now."

"Okay?"

I snapped out of my daze. "Huh?"

He chuckled lightly. "I said, that if it was alright with you, could we go stay at a cabin, but, if you'd rather stay here, I'm fine." He paused. "Okay?" He said smugly.

I blushed; so glad that he couldn't hear my thoughts.

"Yeah, sounds great!"

His eyes smoldered as he flashed another brilliant smile. "Great, be right back."

Before I could blink he had gone upstairs, grabbed his bag, returned, grabbed me and my bags, and seated us in the car.

"Wow." I thought. "He must be in a rush."

I looked back at the bag Alice had packed me in wonder, what on earth was going to happen this weekend?