A/N - Happy Monday! Yesterday afternoon, fanfiction stopped allowing log-ins, again, but luckily it was fixed within a couple of hours. Let's keep our fingers crossed that this week runs smoothly. And if you ever don't see a chapter at the usual time, it isn't because I'm not trying. Thank you for reading! Enjoy!


Chapter 9 - Fashion Show

Edward took my bags and we all but ran upstairs to our apartment. Edward opened the door and after snatching my Victoria's Secret bag from his hand, which made him laugh, I slipped into the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes and stepped up to the mirror.

As I looked at my reflection, I felt a little stupid for over reacting about our downstairs neighbour, Dallas. Yes, she was gorgeous, very well-endowed, and probably had an amazing lingerie collection, what with her employee discount at Victoria's Secret.

But, I figured that I had a pretty nice body, myself. I wasn't very curvy, but I had a pretty great metabolism, giving me a fairly flat stomach, even though I didn't really eat that well. My hips were a little on the boney side, and my breasts weren't that big, but I did have perkiness on my side. I considered myself lucky that I could lounge around the house without a bra, because the girls could stand up on their own.

I smiled at myself. Edward loved my body, and if the two of us were happy, then that was all that mattered. I put my new panties on and turned around in front of the mirror. Yeah, Edward was going to love these. I pulled on my new sweatpants over top and smiled. Maybe we'd start out the fashion show with these and work up to the lingerie.

And, hell, if Edward loved my boobs so much, maybe I'd give him a topless fashion show. I brought my long hair over my shoulders to cover my boobs, so he wouldn't get all the goods right away.

I opened the door of the bathroom that led to the bedroom. I smiled when I saw the room. Edward had the lights out and had lit our new candles, setting them on the bedside tables. The room had a beautiful, sexy glow. He had his iPod plugged in to his portable speakers and had some quiet blues music playing.

But the best part, was that Edward had decided to go shirtless, too. He was sitting on the bed in just his jeans and a smile. "Wow," he said, smiling wider.

I walked back and forth at the end of the bed, giving him a slow turn so he could see how good my bum looked in these sweatpants. He whistled at me and it made me smile. I felt really, really beautiful.

"Gorgeous, baby," Edward said, holding his arms out for me. "Come here."

I got on the end on the bed and crawled on my hands and knees up to Edward. I stood up on my knees in front of him, between his outstretched legs, and set my hands on his shoulders. He immediately had his hands on my bum cheeks, his eyes raking over my body.

"So, you like the sweatpants?" I asked, smirking at him.

"Let me just tell you that when you sweatpants, I didn't picture these. Shit, Bella. You look hot." He squeezed my bum, before moving his hands down the back of my thighs and back up over my hips.

"So a good start to the fashion show?" I asked.

"Very good," he said, smiling.

I pushed his shoulders, so he was lying back on the pillows, and straddled his legs. I kissed his lips and he smiled. He was so beautiful, so I kissed him, again. We started making out, as Edward rubbed his hands over my bare back, hips and bum.

Edward started kissing my neck and I hummed at how good his lips felt on my skin. He reached up and pushed my hair back over my shoulders, before tracing his fingertips over my breasts.

"Yeah, these are just as beautiful as I remembered."

I laughed. "Thank you."

"Oh, thank you," he said, sitting me up a little so he could press soft kisses to my chest. He started licking my skin in between kisses and my skin felt hot and flushed from all the attention he was giving me.

And suddenly, I was on my back. Edward had flipped me over and was now on his knees over top of me. I started giggling, because he scared me with how fast he had moved. Edward smiled down me, tracing his fingers between my breasts and slowly down my stomach.

I shivered even though I was hot. Edward had a powerful touch. He didn't stop at the waistband of my sweats, though. He let his fingers trail down the seam until his palm was cupping me between the legs. I was breathing so hard, my chest was heaving.

"As beautiful as you look in these, I need to take them off."

"Yes. Hurry," I breathed. Whenever Edward touched me, I had no control over myself. I wanted him, needed him.

But, Edward didn't hurry. He slowly pulled the drawstring, before reaching up to pull down my sweats. I lifted my hips and smiled when Edward did as he saw that I was wearing the panties he'd picked out for me.

"Oh, those look amazing on you."

"You have good taste," I told him.

He looked up at my eyes and smiled. "Oh, I know I do."

I giggled. "Quit trying to charm me. You've already got me in bed."

Edward laughed as he pulled the sweats the rest of the way off of my legs. "I'm not trying. I'm just naturally charming."

"Well, charm yourself out of your jeans," I said, smiling.

"Oh, no. This is all about you, right now," he said, lying down on his stomach between my legs. "And I want to get a closer look at these panties."

I propped myself up on my elbows, so I could watch as Edward kissed the insides of my thighs. "How do they look from down there?" I asked.

Edward traced his fingers over the frilly fabric. "They look amazing." He moved his kisses up between my legs and kissed every square inch of fabric. I was humming and moaning at the sensation.

"Take them off," I breathed.

"Oh, but, baby. I haven't seen the back."

Edward sat up and I rolled over onto my stomach. "Mm. Look at your ass," he said, setting his hands on it. He slapped my right bum cheek, making me groan. "God, you're sexy." He leaned in and kissed the back of my left thigh, just below my bum cheek.

I squeaked in surprise as he bit me. "Sorry," he chuckled, kissing my nipped skin. I loved that he lost control with me. I thought it was so sexy.

"It's okay," I said, peeking over by shoulder at him. "Just take them off. Or are you going to tease me all day?"

"I love teasing you, but think I want to play, now." God, finally, I thought, smiling at my gorgeous boy. I lifted my hips and pulled my panties down to my knees and Edward pulled them off the rest of the way for me. "I love these," he said, holding up my new panties, before tossing them on the floor.

I giggled. "Well, I should hope so. You picked them out."

"Do you want another spanking?" he asked, rubbing the backs of my thighs.

"God, yes, Edward," I moaned.

Edward brought his hand down and spanked my bum cheek. It stung at first but my skin felt warm and I was so, so, so turned on. It had taken Edward some time to get comfortable with spanking, but he seemed to like doing it now. He alternated cheeks, twice on each side.

"Was that okay, angel?" he whispered, before kissing each cheek. He rubbed his hands softly over my skin.

"It was amazing," I said, rolling onto my back. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it, before bringing it between my legs.

Edward groaned. "That really turns you on, huh?" he asked, smiling up at my face, as his fingers explored. I could only hum in response, my head thrown back in pleasure. I gasped when I felt his lips on me. We were going to have to start going to Victoria's Secret everyday if this was the response I was getting was from Edward.

"Baby," I screamed.

"Mm," Edward hummed, kissing my hip bone. "You are so amazing, sexy girl."

"If anyone is amazing, it's you. Wow, Edward." I sat up, after I caught my breath, so I could kiss his lips. "Would like to see the rest of the fashion show?" I asked, lightly scratching my fingernails over his chest.

"God, yes," he said, making me giggle.

"Okay then. But I'm only going to show you on one condition."

"What's that, baby girl?" he asked, smiling at me.

I leaned in, setting my hands on his jean covered thighs, and bit at his bottom lip, giving it a little tug. "Take off your damn pants."