Hi. This is my first try at writing a fanfic, so please bear with me! I am a perfectionist so I had to just submit this now or it would never be submitted.

Disclaimer: I am not Stephenie Meyer. -cries-

"NO!" I screamed. I could not believe this was happening. No, no, NO. I must be dreaming...this..this couldn't be true. Yeah..I..I'm dreaming. It's just a dream. It's just a dream! More like a nightmare. Yeah. Wake up, wake up, wake up!

"Bella…?" I heard his sweet voice call from behind me.

Oh crap. At least I know this isn't a nightmare.

"I..erm..Edward. Hi. I wasn't expecting you this early."

He chuckled at this. Could he be any more beautiful?

There he was. Perfectly on time. His outfit was simple. Dark wash jeans and a navy-blue collared shirt. Yet he could put any Abercrombie model to shame. Edward Cullen, the God of Abercrombie models.

"Early, Bella?" A sly smile emerged as he spoke. "Was I not supposed to be here at 3 o'clock 'on the dot'?" He bit back another laugh.

"No" I said simply. If he wanted to play games then fine. I'll show him. "Any normal person knows that '3 o'clock on the dot' means… 3:30. Oh, my, god. Could that have sounded any more dumb?

"Oh, of course. Where has my head been these days?" He stated, a hint of laughter in his eyes.

Oh, you silly vampire. Your head, that beautiful head, has been right where it's supposed to be. Right atop your neck, in between your shoulders..Oh, those strong shoulders, that chest, those even more perfect abs.. how I would love to… Jeez, I'm getting carried away. Where am I again?

Oh, yes. Sitting on my bed, right across from the most beautiful creature there ever was. He was staring intently at me now. I cocked my head curiously. "What?" I asked.

A look of surprise came over him. "I was about to ask you the same thing. You were looking at me as though you were ready to pounce."

I laughed internally. He must have thought he was the only one in this relationship who could feel like that.

"So, Bella, would you like me to leave?"

What did he say?! "NO!" I gasped. Gosh, I hope that didn't sound too desperate.

"Whoa, whoa. Calm down. I'm sorry, love. Let me rephrase." He cleared his throat. "Bella, love, would you like for me to leave your room for a few moments so that you may resume getting ready?" He smiled crookedly.

Oh, way to leave a girl breathless, Edward.

He looked at me patiently until I managed a "Yes, please."

He stood and started making his way towards the door.

Wait..something was missing.

Edward, Edward wait! I called to him in my mind. It was times like this when I wish he could read my mind. It would save me from a lot of embarrassment. I bit down on my bottom lip.

The room was silent as he made his way closer to the door.

He grabbed the handle and turned it. My squeaky door broke the silence and I thought it was now or never.

"Edward!" I called, the shakiness clear in my voice.

As he turned, there was a hint of knowing plastered on his inhumanly angelic face.

"Yes, love?" He whispered.

Spit it out Bella! Spit it out or you'll never get it! "Wh-What about my..kiss"I squeaked out.

I hadn't even managed so much as a blink and now I find myself lying back on my bed. My body completely covered by his. My love. My angel. My everything. Just the thought of it was enough to get me excited.

I took in a deep, shaky breath and let it out—more like a moan than an exhale.

He slowly bent his head down and his lips met mine. I couldn't control myself. My hands traced up his back. One pulled him closer while the other went through his auburn hair.

By the time he pulled away, I was at a loss for oxygen.

"Breath, love" He muttered in my ear. His cold breath nipped at my bare skin, sending shivers down my spine. "Oh, Bella..."

Suddenly he was up and on the other side of the room. He was looking at the wall while he spoke quickly in a strained voice. "I'll be waiting downstairs. Take your time." And with that he was gone, leaving me in a daze, still gasping for breath.

I sighed

Alone. Now I was alone. Alone again to deal with my ..dilemma.

Crap.

Again, this is my first story and I really have no clue where I am taking it. I sincerely apologize. I have been wanting to write a fanfic but I had no idea as to what it would be about. I figured I was never going to get ideas unless I started writing something, anything, so here I am. Any and all suggestions are welcome...