A/N- Hello everyone! Thank you so much for all of your reviews. It was so nice to get them after my last stories weren't reviews all that much. Reviews will be getting sneak peaks for the next chapters as well. It's my thank you to you for reviewing. Alrighty, well enjoy the next chapter.

This chapter also kicks of a few chapters that have lemons, so this is where the M rating really comes into play.


"Hello, Edward?"

"Hello Bella."

"Edward, my god…"

"You sound so relieved, love, didn't think I'd call?" Edward asked.

"It's been two weeks, I miss you." I said.

"I know. I meant to call sooner, but unfortunately, I was forced to destroy my old phone and it took me some time finding your number again."

"Where'd you get it?" I asked.

"Alice had it all along. Of course the little pixie would keep it."

"Pixie… that's the perfect way to describe her." I mumbled.

"You've met her? Bella, how do you know Alice?"

"O, um… we kind of spent the afternoon together?" I said.

"WHAT?"

"She showed up at my work and asked to take me shopping."

"She took you shopping?"

"And to dinner." I added.

"No wonder she's been so secretive lately." Edward sighed.

"I'm guessing she wasn't supposed to be here."

"There were no plans for it." Edward explained. "Although I should have expected. Ever since I got back that morning, she's wanted to meet you. She already pictured you as part of the family."

"She explained about that too… she explained a lot."

"I'm sure she did."

"Did she tell you anything else?"

"She basically explained your lifestyle then told if I really wanted to be a part of your lifestyle or not."

"And you said?"

"I said yes of course. I wanted to be a part of your family and I wanted to be with you."

"God Bella, you don't know how much that means." Edward groaned.

"Well, you know it's true." I said.

"Love?"

"Yes?"

"What are you wearing right now?" Edward asked. I could already hear his voice getting lower and rougher.

"My flannel pants and a loose t-shirt. I'd rather have a shirt of yours though, or a pair of your boxers." I admitted.

"Remind me at the end of this call to send those to you."

"Hm… I definitely will. Now that I told you what I'm wearing, what are you wearing?" I asked. I tried to sound seductive and the moan on the other end let me know I did a decent enough job at it.

"Just my boxers, love." The image of Edward just in his boxers rolled into my head and I couldn't help the little moan that escaped. "Is your dad home, love?"

"Ya." Way to kill the mood Edward.

"Is he asleep?" Edward asked.

"Uh…"

"Go check, once we start this, we're not stopping." Edward said.

I quickly got up and out of bed as he said. I ran downstairs and peered into the living room. Charlie was asleep with his half drunken beer in one hand and the tv softly buzzing in front of me. I raced back to my room and grabbed the phone.

"He's asleep." I confirmed.

"Good… now Bella…"

"Yes?"

"I want you to take off your shirt… slowly, sensually. Imagine it was me sliding it over your smooth, warm stomach, up your soft, full breasts, and over your head." I did exactly as he said. I could already feel my panties becoming wet and I was started to wiggle trying to ease some of the need for friction. "Play with one of your nipples with one hand, Bella, and with your other, slip it down your stomach and trace the inside of your thighs. How does that feel?"

"Edward." I moaned, pleading with him to keep going. Without him telling me to do so, I slipped off my pajama pants, but left my cotton undies on.

"Take off your pants…"

"I already did… you were going too damn slow." I hissed the last part.

"We went over this before Bella, patience." I could hear Edward laugh on the other end.

"Screw patience." I groaned deeply.

"Well then… if you have no patience, then you're already playing with your wet lips, aren't you?"

"Ugh." I moaned as I finally started to play with myself.

"Slip a finger into your moist folds, love. Slowly bring it out and then push a second finger back in with it and start pumping. Think about riding my fingers Bella. Curl your fingers inside of you."

"Edward." I moaned/cried.

"Keep going, love… let me hear you. Add a third finger Bella."

I pumped my fingers in and out of me. I knew if I were doing this alone, it never would have worked. I'd need Edward there to get me off, but imagining my fingers acting as his, I felt my stomach tightening. I started moaning his name over and over. My fingers started increasing in speed as I felt my climax approach. I quickly flipped over and stuffed my head into my pillow. I screamed as my climax came over me. While I didn't see white like when I was with Edward, the waves were still intense and I went limp as soon as my body calmed down. The sound of Edward's voice brought me back to reality and I brought the phone to my ear.

"How are you feeling love?"

"Better than I have been since you left." I replied. Edward laughed roughly and I knew what I needed, no what I wanted to do. "But what about you, love? How are you doing? Do you need… some help?"

"While you were so wrapped up in your own pleasure, I was seeing you work on me."

"But…"

"Don't worry love, it was you, in essence, that got me off. Ever since that night, you've always been the one."

"Edward." I cried slightly. "I miss you. I want you, not my fingers. I want your fingers, your tongue, your dick."

"You'll have me-"

"Don't say it."

"Don't say what?" Edward asked.

"Don't say soon. I don't know when soon is and I can't wait everyday for you to call me soon. It's become my most hated word."

"Well then, how's this. We'll be busy for a few days, but I will call you in three days."

"Three? You promise?"

"Of course." Edward said. "I never break my promises."

"I'll be waiting then." I sighed.

"You want to know where we are."

"Alice told me you couldn't tell me, don't worry, I understand."

"I wish I could Bella. Would it help if I tell you I'm always thinking of you?"

"And you haven't been already?" I asked, feigning hurt.

"You know I have been." Edward said, laughter in the back of his voice. "I have to get going love, I think I hear Emmett and I need to clean up."

"Alright, I'll be waiting."

"I'll be calling. Three days, love."

"Three days I repeated."

And just like that the line clicked off and we were separated again. Who knows if it was by a road (which I doubted) or a state or a nation? I just knew he was gone again. I sighed and looked down at myself. The blush that was on the top of my skin was just fading and I knew I needed to take a shower to clean up. I quickly picked everything up before dashing into the shower and rinsing off quickly. I was back in my room, finishing my homework, within twenty minutes…

oOoOoOo

The first day after Edward's call, I was happier. I wasn't as happy as I was when I was naïve about everything going on, but I was happier. In fact, Charlie noticed. He asked me what happened to cheer me up and I just told him I had seen some friends from Phoenix who were visiting Seattle the night before. Of course that comment only landed in me in more trouble.

"So you mean, you weren't home when you called me?"

"No, I was home when I called you. I called you from the house phone after all." I said. "They came after, while I was working on homework. We went to Port Angeles and got some dinner and looked through a few stores."

"Well that would explain your new clothes." Charlie grunted. "Why didn't you call me about these change in plans?"

"Well, in all honesty, I forgot. I was just so caught up in the moment I just went with it. I was home before you anyway and didn't you say that the feds had left and deemed Forks safe from the Cullens?"

"I did, but you didn't know that and we still don't know that for sure." Charlie said.

"Either way, I'm home now, have been, so it's all fine. I'll call you if it happens again." I said.

"You better Bells. I don't want to have to put a tracker on your car or phone or something."

"Can you even do that?"

"I'm your father, of course I can."

"Dad, that's not fair and your know it."

"Don't hide things from me and it won't go that far." Charlie said.

"Dad, I'm a teenager, I'm not going to open up to you like you're a living diary." I said.

"I understand that, but I don't want you going over with people I don't know." Charlie said.

"What about when I turn 18?" I asked.

"If you're living under my roof, then you're living with my rules." Charlie said.

"Alright, well I'm off to school." I said before Charlie could find another point to argue.

I grabbed my bags and jumped in my truck. I went through the same routine at school dropping some books off, taking others out of my locker, and walking to class. I was almost to my first class when Jessica stopped me.

"Hey Bella." Jessica, all bouncy as early.

"Hey Jessica."

"So, Lauren said you had some friends over. A totally gorgeous southern gentleman and a little sprite of a girl?"

"Ya, they're some friends from Phoenix that were passing through."

"That's cool… I see they took you shopping."

"They did." I nodded.

"Well, um, you look really good."

"Thanks." I said. I was finally able to get to my seat and escape from Jessica's judging eyes. I should have known the new clothes would cause some disruption in my day. Everyone was used to casual Bella and now I was in a nicely fit pair of jeans and a fitted t-shirt with some decorations on it. It was still casual, but it was glitzier than usual. I got through most of the day with only a few comments about the way I looked. I was walking out of the locker room from gym when Mike Newton stopped me.

"Hey Bella."

"Hi Mike."

"So, um, you're looking good." Mike said.

"Thanks."

"So I was wondering, perhaps you'd want to go on another date?"

"What?"

"I know we didn't really get off on the right foot last time, but I want to try again. I'm ready to face your father… and his gun."

"Right…"

"Please Bella?"

"Aren't you going out with Jessica?"

"Well, um… I'll break up with her."

"No Mike, you won't and we won't be going on a date." I said.

"Is there another guy?"

"What?"

"Is there another guy?" Mike repeated.

"What would make you say that?"

"You changed how you're dressing. You're ignoring everyone in school and you never go out unless it's to work. You must be seeing another guy."

"Or, I just don't want to deal with the guys of Forks or any of the social drama of high school cliques so I choose to ignore it rather than be a part of it."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, and as for the clothes, my friend from Phoenix, who I'm sure you've heard about by now, decided my closet was lacking. So, she took me shopping, hence the new clothes."

"You have to be kidding me. That's way to convenient."

"Is it? Well, then I guess you're going to have to live with it. You can stay with Jessica because if you try for another date, my father won't be the one holding the gun." I said.

That seemed to get it through Mike's head and he turned and walked away. I let out a breath and continued walking. I was finally able to escape back out to my truck, where I was surprised to find a small package sitting on the inside passenger seat. I unlocked my car and jumped in, pulling the package onto my lap. I pulled the card out first and opened it.

Change of plans, can you get to Seattle on Saturday?

My eyebrows knitted in confusion so I set the card down. I opened the small box to find a room key with a room number on it. I turned it over and there was a small paper with directions on it. I didn't know exactly what Edward had planned, or how he even managed to get into my car, but I just hoped he'd still call the next night and answer my question.

oOoOoOo

School was interesting with the second day of my new wardrobe, but it was beginning to calm down. Forks really doesn't handle change all that well. I'm surprised that there's not an uproar when someone gets their monthly haircut. On the other hand, they quiet down and focus on the next piece of gossip rather quickly.

I was once more tapping my pencil on my book and try to complete homework, but my phone distracted me. Edward had said he'd call, but his note had also said that there had been a change in plans. So how was I supposed to know if I was only supposed to get to Seattle somehow or if I was going to get a phone call as well? I had cleared the idea of going to Seattle with Charlie by telling him my friends were still there and that I needed to go to a museum anyway for a project. He was reluctant and wanted me to go with someone from school, only because he had to work, but I was somehow able to talk him out of it. Although, the beer and steak dinner probably helped a bit too. I jumped when my phone started vibrating and flipped it open.

"I didn't think you'd call."

"I said I would, didn't I?" Edward's rough voice greeted me on the other end. There was a lot of background noise and I couldn't really make out what it was. "Look, this phone call is going to be short, which is the change of plans. Can you or can you not meet me in Seattle?"

"I can meet you there." I said.

"Good, I'll see you in a few days. Just follow the directions then go to the room on the key."

"What do you have planned?"

"That would ruin the surprise and I don't have the time to explain if I could. So, just promise to meet me there by six?"

"I promise." I said.

"I'll see you soon… well in a few days, love." Edward said. I smiled as he corrected himself from his "soon" comment.

"I'll be seeing you soon." I said. I heard Edward chuckle a bit before the line disconnected.

"Hey Bells, who was that?" Charlie asked, opening my door.

"Were you eavesdropping?"

"I was going to the bathroom when I heard you."

"It was my friend, Jackson, from Phoenix. We were just double checking plans."

"O, alright." Charlie said. "When are you leaving for Seattle?"

"Saturday afternoon or early morning."

"Ok, well, goodnight."

"Night." I answered.

Four days, I had four days before I'd be seeing my Edward again…

oOoOoOo

Friday could not come fast enough, or Saturday for that matter. Still, Saturday was another day away and I would have to settle for Friday. As soon as the bell rang for dismissal, I was off the court we were playing basketball on, changed faster than I've ever changed before, and was in my truck before most of the rest of the school was there. I pulled out and headed home as fast as my old truck could go. As soon as I got to my house, I started throwing things in bags. So I might not have been leaving till the morning, but I wanted to be ready. I was interrupted when someone knocked on the front door. I pulled the front door open, surprised to see Alice there. This time she was wearing a bright blonde wig and had giant white glasses on. She looked like a mini version of Lady Gaga. Before I could as what she was doing, Alice let herself into my house.

"Nice to see you too Alice."

"Sorry about pushing myself in." Alice said. "I have some things for you."

"Really? You have something in that little purse of yours?"

"No, no, it's not here. Look, change of plans, again. I'll be here tomorrow morning and we'll go to our safe house here. Then we'll head to Seattle in one of our cars. Edward thinks your car is a death trap and I have to agree with him."

"Hey! I like my truck!" I exclaimed.

"Really? It can barely reach 60."

"Alice, my dad's a cop, remember?"

"How could I forget, but yes, that is a good point. Anyway, we're going to switch cars and head to Seattle. Then I'll help you get ready for tonight and it'll be you and Edward time."

"Hm… sounds good."

"I've also taken the liberty of buying you a complete outfit for tonight."

"Complete?"

"From head to toe, from panties and bras to handbag." Alice smiled. I couldn't help the blush that rose to my cheeks when Alice said she had bought me underwear. "O don't be embarrassed. Our family is very open with each other, well not completely open, but you understand. We love our bodies and show them off, especially for our men."

"I see." I said.

"Anyway, they're really cute and you'll love the pieces I got you." Alice smiled.

Alice chattered about various things on the way to the Cullen's safe house. When we got there, we were quick to switch cars and we were once more on the road. We drove right through the middle of Forks, which caused a lot of people to look at us. Luckily, Alice's yellow Porches had tinted windows so now one could see us. Those windows really came in handy when we drove right past Charlie's cruiser. I didn't see him inside it, but he had to be close. If I had drive to Seattle, it would have taken me all day, but with Alice driving and breaking the speed limit we took off an hour, almost two, from the drive.

"You ready?" Alice asked. She handed her keys to the valet and pulled out my bags from the back.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I said quietly.