A/N: Hey guys. I'm back!! I couldn't force myself to make you guys suffer so I'm updating early. Yay! I got 33 reviews instead of 35 but it's close enough. I hope you like this chapter.

I'm going to tell you this now: I ONLY write FLUFF, I refuse to write lemon so if you want lemon look somewhere else.

I still don't own Twilight and I only own my plot. Blah, blah, blah. You get the picture.

On with chapter 9! Huzzah! Sorry, got a wee bit carried away. Oops! -shrugs shoulders innocently-

Chapter 9: HONEYMOON PT. 2

(Bella's POV)

"Bella, breathe. Just breathe," I told myself.

Edward and I had just gotten back from our dinner at the restaurant and as we pulled up to the villa, I was starting to get nervous.

I was currently in the bathroom of the room that Edward and I shared at the villa trying not to hyperventilate.

"Bella, love? Are you alright?" I heard Edward's concerned voice from the other side of the door.

"Yes, I'm fine. I'll be out in a moment." I took a deep breathe. I was wearing a light blue knit nightgown with thin, lacy straps that came down to my knees. And guess who picked it out on one of her many trips to Victoria's Secret (pic on profile). If you guessed Alice, then you were right. My hair was slightly wavy and was pulled forward over my shoulders.

I was feeling very self-conscious as I finally walked towards the door, took another deep breath in an attempt to calm myself down a bit, and then went to open the door quietly.

I walked into the room to find Edward's back facing me.

I cleared my throat quietly. Edward whipped around. His jaw dropped. I help but giggle. "Close your mouth, lover boy."

He obeyed as he walked over to me and wrapped his arms are my waist. I placed my arms around his neck.

"Sei bella," he breathed into my ear.

I giggled again. "There you go again with your sexy, Italian-speaking self. And what exactly does that mean? I don't believe you taught me that particular phrase."

He laughed his musical laugh, "That's because I don't believe I did." He smiled my favorite crooked smile, "It means you're beautiful."

I blushed bright red. "You don't look half bad yourself," I said as I looked up and down his body. He had removed the gray sweater he had worn to dinner but he still had on a form-fitting t-shirt that allowed me to see every one of his muscles. He was also still wearing his dark jeans.

He chuckled, "Thank you but you, my angel, are the most beautiful of all." He leaned down to give m a passionate kiss. Without breaking the kiss, he picked me up bridal style and carried me over to the bed.

He slowly lowered both of us onto the bed. After I pulled away, I had to catch my breath again, he asked carefully, "Are you still sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, I'm sure and don't you try to back out on me, Edward Cullen, because you think that you might hurt me if you did something wrong. First of all, I trust you. Second of all, I know that you won't hurt me. And third, I highly doubt that you could possibly do anything wrong." I added with a smile.

He laughed, "I'm not trying to back out, I was just making sure that you still wanted this. And I'm not as perfect as you think I am."

"Yes you are and don't try to argue with me because it's true," I said.

"Well, if I can't argue with you what can I do?" he asked.

"This," I said as I sat up to kiss him again. I could feel him smiling against my lips.

"I would rather do that any day," he chuckled.

He kiss me again and when he pulled away he said, "I love you."

"I love you too," I said as we both laid back down on the bed.

(Edward's POV)

"Bella, love? Are you alright?" I asked, concerned. Bella and I had just gotten back from our dinner and as we got closer to the villa, I could feel her getting nervous. I was a bit nervous as well but not as nervous as my Bella was looking at the moment. She had been in the bathroom for thirty minutes now.

"Yes, I'm fine. I'll be out in a moment," was the reply I got.

I sighed as I walked over to the other side of the room.

I had just taken off my gray sweater when I heard Bella clear her throat from behind me. I spun around and my jaw dropped. She was beautiful in a light blue nightgown that came down to her knees.

She giggled, "Close your mouth, lover boy."

I obeyed as I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist as she put her arms around my neck.

I leaned down next to her ear and breathed, "Sei bella."

She giggled again, "There you go again with your sexy, Italian-speaking self. And what exactly does that mean? I don't believe you taught me that particular phrase."

I laughed, "That's because I don't believe I did." I smiled, "It means you're beautiful."

She blushed. "You don't look half bad yourself," she said as she looked me up and down.

I laughed again, "Thank you but you, my angel, are the most beautiful of all." I leaned down to kiss her. Without breaking our kiss I picked her up and lowered both of us onto the bed.

She pulled away to catch her breath. "Are you still sure you want to do this?" I asked warily.

"Yes, I'm sure and don't you try to back out on me, Edward Cullen, because you think that you might hurt me if you did something wrong. First of all, I trust you. Second of all, I know that you won't hurt me. And third, I highly doubt that you could possibly do anything wrong." she added with a smile.

I laughed again, "I'm not trying to back out, I was just making sure that you still wanted this. And I'm not as perfect as you think I am."

"Yes you are," she persisted. "And don't try to argue because it's true."

"Well, if I can't argue with you what can I do?" I asked.

"This," was all she said before she sat up to kiss me again. I smiled against her lips.

"I would rather do that any day," I chuckled.

I kissed her again and then pulled away to say, "I love you."

"I love you too," she said as we both laid back down on the bed.

A/N: I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself. I had to at least put one more moment of Edward being his sexy, Italian-speaking self. I couldn't resist the temptation so sue me! I'm sorry it's short too.

I hoped you liked it. I need at least 45 reviews before I will update again. So if you want more, review like your lives depend on it!!

I think that I might start to write another fanfic after this. I have this idea and it's been in my head for the past week so I might have another story up soon.

Remember, being a crazed Cullen lover doesn't make you a complete psycho, it just means that you like them... a lot. :D

Until next time,

Kitty/ Cat/ Whatever you people feel like calling me today (ha ha I crack myself up. I'm not crazy even though people are seriously debating that fact. Just look at my rambling author's notes like this exact one that I should probably stop writing before I get carried away again. Oops. -gives innocent giggle-)