"I want to ask you for your input on Tanya moving back into the house," Edward asked the family at the meeting he called. "I know most of you do not like her, but I would like her back here to let me know I am making the right decision no matter what way I go."

Silence took over my family and they looked at him. Emmett finally broke the silence, "I never met the broad, but hey if you want her back in the house I'm not going to say no. If it will help you decide to get rid of her then I say go for it."

Rose spoke next, "I agree with Emmett. You should move her back in to see if she can fit in with us, and if she can redeem herself. If she can do neither then you should rethink your relationship with her. I am letting you know now though, I will probably never be her friend, and I think you have a perfectly good girl here who your family approves of." I smiled at her, she supporting me. I think we should clue her into Alice's plan.

Alice grumbled out her response next, "It will be easier for her to mess up if she's here, bring her back. I will play nice." Her plotting face took over and I started to giggle. Once she's back we can put the plan back into action.

"If she can apologize sincerely, then she can come back into my home. I do not like the girl, but I am biased. If she is willing to live us without insults and degrading us then she can stay here." Carlisle told us.

Esme concluded the family's opinion, "What she said hurt me. I would rather she not come back into my home, but if she can prove herself worthy of my son again, I suppose it is the only way. I am wish you would cut her loose Edward, but I understand if you love her, she should come back. She deserves a fair chance. However, if she messes up again, she will never be welcome back in my home."

"Mom, if she insults a family member again, I will kick her to the curb. She messed up, and she knows it. I will not stay with a woman who treats my family like garbage. Thank you for this opportunity." Edward replied.

"Edward, do you even love her? She doesn't seem right for you, and I think you feel it too." Alice asked him.

"Allie, I'm honestly not sure," Was his answer.

So that was the verdict, Tanya was moving back into the house. Everyone agreed unanimously, though I'm sure it wasn't because they liked her. I think they all wanted her to mess up and ruin any future she had with Edward. I had faith that she would mess it up, and with her at the house I was going to be able to prove it.


Alice and I were sitting in her bedroom replotting when Rose came into the room. "I hate the bitch already. What are you guys doing about it?"

I took the liberty of answering, "We aren't sure at the moment. We are trying to devise a plan in which she forces herself flat on her face, but that doesn't seem to be working. In all honesty she could just keep her mouth shut and block herself off. I was thinking maybe we could a baby monitor in her room, so we can hear all her plans."

"I don't agree with the baby monitor though, she could easily find it, and I do want to give Edward some privacy." Alice chipped in.

"I like the baby monitor idea, but we should also put a tape recorder next to it. We need to record what she says as well as hear it. Bella it will be in your room, you are the only one who can get away with it. Also you are the only one with a decent lock. Alice and I will play best friends with her, like you are going to do. She needs to trust us." Rosalie had the vindictiveness that Alice and I lacked, she also could give a fuck less if she was caught, she was on a mission to save her brother from the evil wench.

"When do we buy it?" I asked my sisters.

"Now, and we make sure it works. Edward is at the office until six that leaves us four hours to find a good hiding place, and a good tape recorder." Rose answered.

It must have looked funny, the three of us walking into Target dressed in true designer clothes, looking like celebrities. Lucky for us no one recognized who we were until after we paid for the monitor and recorder. People trapped us as we made our way to the Hummer and took our picture. I hope they make a pretty penny off of it. Someone deserves some good luck.

We got to the house and set up the equipment, if it would have been anyone else I would have felt bad about spying on them. Tanya had hurt my family, she was taking away Edward, and above all she was up to something. I hope my plan doesn't backfire this time around, if it does I'm not sure what I'll do.


That night Edward came to my room again. He hadn't slept with me since the morning Tanya burst into my room. "Bella, tonight is my last night as a free man for a while. Do you mind if I spend it with you?"

Of course I didn't mind; why the hell do men have to be so slow? All I wanted was to spend the night in his arms. I wanted more too. I think he did as well but I could never tell. He was good at hiding his emotions. I knew he loved me because he told me. I knew he was unsure about Tanya, because of how he spoke about her, and to her. I didn't know what was running through his head though and I don't think I ever will. I hope my plan works. If it doesn't, then my family will be unhappy forever.

I nodded at him in response to his question. He walked further into my room clad in his Rock Band sleep pants and nothing else. I missed his warmth. "Edward, tonight you can sleep how you normally would. I know nothing will happen between us. If it was going to it would have happened already."

He gave me a smile and tore off the bottoms. He then jumped onto my pillow topped mattress and got under my blankets. I laughed at his childish antics and had to ask, "What's up with you tonight? You seem clingy. I don't know how to describe it but you are almost regressing in age."

"Love, I do not want to let you go, and if things go well with my, *gag* fiancé, then I will never have the chance to be with you again." What the hell?

That lead me to ask the only question that came to mind, "Edward, have you been drinking?"

I noticed the slight slur in his words when he answered. "Just a little, only a couple Heineken's. I needed a slight pick me up." Edward never drank, and when he did, he became a goof ball. I remember the time in high school when we went to a party and he drank for the first time. After downing three shots, he put a lamp shade on his head and asked everyone to call him Desperado Sanchez. After that escapade hit YouTube, he rarely drank.

"So you're drinking and crawling into my bed, nice hon. Do you want a bacon sandwich and a glass of water?"

"Nope, I like to be buzzed. I can forget about the woman that is ruining my life and focus on you. You are the true love of my life." Great now he is mumbling bullshit.

"You know you care about her Edward. Are you sure you want to stay in here tonight?"

"Yeppers, my lovely. Can you get me another beer? Hell, you can have one too, and we can be goofy together! That sounds like fun, please Bella."

"Edward, we made this pact in high school we never get drunk together. It leads to bad things like Desperado Sanchez, and getting arrested for public nudity. No I am not drinking with you, but I will lie in bed."

He pouted, but forgot about the beer he asked me for and patted the bed next to him. I regretted letting him sleep nearly nude. "You smell so good. You smell like Bella, mixed with Burberry and Pantene." He told me as I snuggled next to him. "Get under the covers. You are warm and cozy, like a favorite blanket. I want to immerse myself in your warmth." Well at least he wasn't that far gone, he could still form an intelligent sentence.

I got under the covers and started to spoon with him. I think I am going to need a strong beer buzz going to even get through this night. It will shut my conscious up at least.

As we continued to spoon he started to kiss my head. A stronger woman would have gotten out of bed, a stronger woman would have told him to stop. I am not that strong, how can you tell someone to stop something that feels so good?

I turned to face him; I needed on answer before I got up and slept on the couch. "Edward, are you going to regret this in the morning? Are you going to wish that whatever happens tonight never happened and hide from me? If you are I am leaving the room, but if you can live with yourself, and understand that at this moment you are a single and free man then by all means continue with your plans."

He kissed me on the mouth, a closed mouth kissed with passion. Passion only seen in movies and cheesy romance novels. "Bella, I will never regret anything that happens between the two of us." He moved his lips to mine, and pushed me on my back. The kiss was nothing he had ever given me before. It held everything, longing, regret, fear, passion, and love. He pressed his tongue into my mouth. He kept it soft, but passionate. This was about love, not sex.

Edward started to sing as he continued to pepper kisses up and down my face and neck.

"Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor,
Reaching for the phone cuz' I can't fight it anymore,
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind,
For me it happens all the time."

"It's a quarter after one,
I'm all alone,
And I need you now,
Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control
And I need you now,
And I don't know how I can do without,
I just need you now"

"Another shot of whiskey,
Can't stop looking at the door
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before,
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind,
For me it happens all the time"

"It's a quarter after one,
I'm a little drunk and I need you now,
Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control,
And I need you now,
And don't know how I can do without,
I just need you now"

"Yes I'd rather hurt then feel nothing at all,
It's a quarter after one,
I'm all alone and I need you now,
I said I wouldn't call, but I'm a little drunk
And I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without,
I just need you now
I just need you now,
O baby I need you now,"

His song brought tears to my eyes. It hit close to my heart. His voice is smooth like velvet, he can sing better then I could ever dream of, and he brings a hope to my life that I have never experienced before. He deepened another kiss on mouth and I looked him in the eye. "Edward, you aren't very drunk at all, are you?"

"Not really. Just buzzed. I feel like I am going crazy. The only thing the beer did was take away some of the mental block I have on doing what I want to do. I am a free man, and I know for a fact while she was gone she was with someone else. I called her cell and a man answered. I know cheating is wrong, but I have come to terms with the fact she is not my fiancé right now. She is just a girl I was thinking about marrying. I am not sure she is even the right one."

I was speechless and he took advantage of it. He pressed his lips to mine again. This kiss seemed different, hungrier. He pressed himself on me, letting me feel his arousal. It spiked something in me, and I could feel the wetness spill through my shorts.

He started to grind against me and touched my breast. I immediately took off my shirt leaving me exposed to him for the first time. His mouth moved from my neck to my chest. He pressed his lips to my bare nipple and swirled his tongue around it. It shot lightning straight to my care and I moaned softly into his toned shoulder.

He lifted his mouth from me and smiled. I looked at him for the first time since he came home. His muscles were toned, not bulging like Jake's or Emmett's. His hair was even more of a sexy disaster, from my hands, and his eyes were shining. The brilliant green orbs held love. I searched them for even one once of regret and when I found none, I flipped him over.

I kissed my way from his forehead down to his boxers. I looked at his face, and he nodded. I gently slid them off and kissed my way down to his penis. I took his length in my palm and started stroking. His groans of pleasure filled the room and I lost myself to them. After stroking I used my mouth. I slowly licked from base to tip and then, opened to let him in. His moans grew deeper, and then he spoke. "Bella, stop." I did, and continued to stroke. He shuttered and came.

I moved to the side not expecting anything from him, he let us get intimate. That's more then I could ever hope for. Even if he married the slut of the world I knew I could die happy, we had a moment. One night that would forever stand out in the forefront of my mind. A night that I could tell my girlfriends about. It was a night that made me feel complete for the first time in nearly half a decade.

After he came down from his high, he was back on top of me. I finally came to the fact how bad off I was. I was shaking from arousal. My shorts were clinging to my thighs from dampness, and I couldn't do anything but look at him and smile. I could take care of myself later. His hand moved down from my breast, how did it get there? He placed his hand at my waistband and looked at me for approval. I smiled at him, my eyelids heavy from hormones, and I was naked for the first time with him in my bed.

He moved his face down to my core and started sucking. It shot lighting, an electric shock through my body. No other man had ever touched me in this way. He tongue touched the bundle of nerves, and I heard how loud my moans were. I gripped his hair in my hands, and turned my head into the pillow to try and stifle the sounds of ecstasy that were flowing freely. "Bella, I want to see your face," he spoke half to me, half to the private place he was playing with. The vibrations brought me closer to pure satisfaction. He added a finger inside me, and focused his tongue on my clit. I felt my self tighten in anticipation. I was so close now. I looked down and met his eyes. They were shining with happiness and love. He put on a smirk, and hit a spot inside me while simultaneously nipping me. The sensations were too much and I went forward into oblivion.

His hand stayed in me while I rode the final waves of my orgasm, and he was back at my side. "Bella, I love you." Was all I heard before I fell asleep. That night I dreamed of our wedding.


End Notes- This chapter wrote itself, in most ways. It did not turn out how I expected it too, but I have to say I like the change of plans. I hope you like it too. This is my first lemon, so if you like it let me know. I know it probably seems pretty weird how Edward was drunk and then seemed to sober up. It happened to my fiancé last weekend, when we drank together for the first time. Anyways, the song in this chapter if you didn't recognize it is "Need You Now" by Lady Antebellum. It just seemed perfect. The next chapter will be up sometime in the next days to weeks depending on how much time I have. So to conclude this random and poorly thought out author's note, thank you to everyone who has added, favorite and reviewed. Also I would like to give out shout outs to my loyal reviewers, if you want me too leave you approval in the review. Please review if you feel like it, I enjoy them and try to reply in a timely manner.