Intimate During Sleep

Come on people, please review. I have had only one reviewer. I am sad. I have camp all next week so no updates, I'm so sorry. That is why I didn't update that whole last week, volleyball camp. I have a packed summer, but I will update as much as I can, and I hope you love my story.

Disclaimer: Oh say can you see, that I do not own, SM's character's, which makes me so sad. I think I might cry *sobs uncontrollably and cannot finish song*…

So warm, and soft, when did I buy this pillow again? Holy crap it moved… uh, I'm starting to think this is not a pillow… I opened my eyes to see Edward's smiling face, I froze in shock. What did we do?! "Good morning Sleeping Beauty, how was your slumber?" Uh? I jumped from the couch and out of his warm embrace. "Fine." I snapped, and then softened. "Um… d-did we do anything?" He closed his eyes and answered, "No Bella, we did not. If you remember we both fell asleep watching television. Unless we are capable of being intimate while we doze, we did not." He paused. "But you so talk in your sleep, it's quite interesting actually," he chuckled.

I covered my face in my hands and sat beside him on the couch. "What did I say," I mumbled. "Are you sure you want to know?" "It's that bad? OK, I guess, continue." Here goes nothing. "Well you said my name a couple of times," "I did, go on" "OK, you were possibly having a dream from what I could tell. Stupid pixie was uttered a lot, as was Jacob. Who is he?" "Um… no one." I said it too quickly. He glared at me, and I knew the truth was best. Everyone knows that I am not the best liar.

"OK, Ok, I will tell you stop looking at me that way," I drew in air and his face returned to normal. "Jake, Jacob, was my best friend once upon a time. We knew everything about each other, we confided in each other. I loved him like a brother, but he didn't love me like a sister, he wanted much more than friendship. He taught me how to ride a motorcycle, which was the biggest secret that I ever kept from Charlie, my dad. He wanted to get me in trouble so he brought the bike to my house, and told Charlie what we had been doing. I still love him the same way, but our paths haven't crossed again. I miss him that is probably why I said his name multiple times. It's hard to lose a best friend." A stream of tears rolled down my cheek

"Oh Bella! I'm sorry I should not have asked. I hate to see you cry," he wiped the tears out of my eyes and I smiled. I smiled because this is the sweetest thing a guy, no anyone has ever done for me. He pulled me to his chest and cradled me, and I felt completely safe. "Want to stay home, and I can question you later tonight if you want?" "Sure, Lets watch a movie Not romance if you can help it." He walked to my cabinet full of DVDs' and explored. He came back with a action move, Eagle Eye, something to keep me on my toes. I leaned back on the couch while Edward was putting in the DVD.I closed my eyes. Two minutes later I felt someone come in and slid behind me. I reopened my eyes an smiled, Edward had his arms lightly around my waist. The movie started.

I hid my head in Edward's chest most of the time, a little too much action. Every time I did he would stroke my hair, calming me. He smelt wonderful; there was no way to describe his scent, intoxicating at the least. It tempted my senses as his breath swirled around my nose. A sudden urge to use the restroom hit me, a girls got to go when I girls got to go. I excused myself reluctantly getting up and away from Edward embrace. I headed to the bathroom, but not without tripping. When I look in my full length mirror, I looked a mess. My hair was knotted as usual, but even more so because Edwards hand wove through it all night. My clothes were all twisted around in various ways and I had a goofy grin set on my face. When I realized what caused that grin, my smile widened.

After doing my business, I went to change my clothes, I wanted sweat pants. I torn them from the rack in my closet and pulled them on, comfy. I went back out into the living room, Edward was nowhere in sight. I walked into the kitchen; he was in the process of what looked like making breakfast. He made everything, from a to z, and it all tasted like it was from Heaven. "I had no idea you could cook," I smirked. "Food network, very informative. You should watch it sometime, and helped shape my cooking skills somewhat. Ah, the life of a home maker, Hard work." I sighed in pleasure. "That it is, but she does a wonderful job at it. Me, not so much." "You are lying through your teeth, your table arrangements could be in magazines." I wish, boy do I wish. Maybe they would be if I wasn't being charger for murder.

"What to do now…" Today is going to be a long day. "Day at the beach, haven't been there in a while?" "Sounds good to me, you can go home and get your swimming trunks, while I get my stuff ready. Sound like a plan?" "Perfect. See you later." He touched the tip of my nose and winked. I paused, till he slammed the door, then I headed to my room. I looked through all my swimming clothes. Alice. She replaced all of my one pieces with skimpy bikinis. Does she think I'm going on a honeymoon? I found the one that cover more that the others. I tried, it one, doesn't cover enough. Great, he's going to think I am trying to seduce him. Am I? For some reason I always give myself life's hardest questions, some that I may never find an answer to, but this answer is answered. I am trying to seduce him, and I have been since I saw him in the elevator.

I out on a cover up and started packing random things. I made sure and put sunscreen in the bag. I burn more than a normal human being should, part of being albino I guess. I heard the front door open and close. "Bella?" his voice rang through the house. "Back here. I'm still packing." "Still not done, like a kid in a candy store you have to grab everything in sight." I laughed, that was one way to put it. "I like the term, being prepared," "Or how about OCD," I hate to admit that, "I guess I am obsessing about being prepared, happy?" "Extremely, but you might want to see a shrink," "Ha ha, funny Eddie boy. Don't even say it!" I yelled and he laughed. "What did you think I was going to say, huh?" he raised his eyebrows. "I was going to say, you are beautiful when you're mad." I blushed and turned my head. "And you blush more than most people, and that is also beautiful, don't hide it."

I turned my head back to his face and blushed once again. "Ready," he looks to my down to my bag and up to my face. "Yep, let's head out." I walked past him and flipped out all of the light leaving him in complete darkness. I heard him trip over a chair and stifled a laugh. I open the door and the room filled with light from the hallway. "Don't kill yourself, you have to drive," Before his eyes adjusted to the light he tripped and fell over the couch. I burst out laughing, holding it in is harder that what I ever thought. Finally he made it to the door intact. "And everyone says I am the klutz," he locked the door behind him. "Very funny Bella, payback is the best." He grinned devilishly at me, then swept my feet out from under me and threw me over his strong broad shoulder.

"Put me down, what I did to you wasn't this bad, was it?" "No, but this if fun, I see another reason for the 'Barbie Bella' name," I don't think I am going to like this. "You are like a doll, I can just throw you around," I gasped and slapped his backside. "I'm only kidding Bella; you think I could throw you around. I hate to see you get hurt, it tears at me inside. I will do whatever I can do to prevent it from happening again." I smiled, he was my protector, one I could go to for help with anything. A new, improved Jake who gives me butterflies every time he blinks his long, dark lashes. Life is better than ever and I really hope it stays that way.

He didn't put me down until I was placed by him in the car. I huffed, and he laughed, "Bella get over it, if you're around me enough that will happen a lot," A lot, who else has he been with? "How many women have you been with?" I asked with a peaked interest. "Oh, gosh no I was talking about my sister. I do that all the time to annoy Alice. Why?" "Um, just wondering," Not really. "But there has been one other women." 'What was her name?!" I growled. "Wow… it was, it is, Tanya. You don't know her, we met in Alaska. Not much to say." He shifted his gaze from me. "I bet there is more than you are letting on, what happened. Was she mean, stupid, too girly, evil, or did she cheat on you?" "The correct answer to all of those questions' would have to be all of the above. As you sure you want to hear, very long story, it would bore you," we pulled up at the beach. "How about we swim, huh?" he pulled on the strings of his shorts, he is so nervous. "Promise me you won't do tell she sounds…interesting, to say the least. "From the beginning."

You are going to hate me for this being so short, but I felt like this was a great place for the dreaded cliff hanger. God bless all of my readers, and please review for my well being. Do you like my story, pm me if you do or just review. Thanks!