My rec for the week is o/s. I must admit I rarely read o/s, but I have read this a zillion times and wish there were more. It is HOT! And I would love to know more about the guy Bella ends up with in this because I really kind of love him. Maybe Next Time He'll Think by Maplestyle. When Bella catches her boyfriend cheating will a handsome stranger help her forget him?

AN: Surprise again! Lol. What can we say? You guys blew us away with your reviews of chapter 9. You're all amazing so we couldn't resist giving you more.

Sadly we don't own Twilight, but what we do have are the best pre-readers and Beta in the fandom. Thanks so much SaraBeth, Jan, Mana and kitchmill. You help make us better.

Now let's see what Bella has to say to Edward's midnight declaration…

BPOV

I can't believe when I answer the door with seconds to go before midnight, I see Edward standing there. At first I think for sure I must have fell asleep watching Ryan Seacrest.

When I decided not to go to my parents' for Christmas, I knew it would upset some people. Both Rose and Alice begged me to go with them or let them stay with me, but I refused to let them change their holiday plans on my account.

So now, I really want to know what he's doing here at my door. I can't wipe the stupid smile off my face enough to get any words out though.

Edward doesn't seem to have a problem with words. His hands come up to cup my face and he looks into my eyes. "I love you, Bella. Happy New Year." Before I can even process the words, he kisses me long and slow.

Of course, I can't help but kiss him back, but in my head the words "I love you" keep swirling until they grow so loud it's overwhelming.

I break the kiss. "Wait. Wait. Did you just say you love me?" I ask.

He's smiling, but also looks a bit nervous. "I did. I also said Happy New Year."

We're still standing at the door, so I turn to walk inside. He doesn't follow, so I wave him in.

He comes in and closes the door behind him. As soon as it shuts, I launch myself at him. Lucky for me the man has fast reflexes and catches me in his arms.

"I love you, too," I tell him, looking into his eyes. "I can't believe you're actually here." And then I kiss him with everything I am.

We kiss for a while longer before we slow things down, knowing we can't go much farther.

I take his hand and lead him to my room. It's late. I'm tired and I'm sure he must be, too. We're both silent as he strips off his shoes, socks and jeans.

I'm already in pajama pants and a sweatshirt. I wish I were dressed in something cuter, but I didn't know he was coming.

I've just been vegging out at the apartment here. Well vegging out and missing Edward. I didn't even know how much I'd miss him until we were apart. I've been aching for him, and I can't believe he's here.

Being away from him, missing him like I did, already had me convinced I'm in love with him.

Then he shows up like something out of a movie and gives me the best moment of my life.

We both climb under my covers. It's the first time we've purposely shared a bed to actually sleep. It's probably not the smartest idea, but we don't even discuss it; we need to be close tonight.

We cuddle up straight away.

"How did you know?" I ask.

"I called ya parents' house. When I found out ya wasn't there, I figured you had to be at your place. So I had Em get in touch with Rose."

He looks me in the eye and pushes some hair away from my face. "I wish you woulda told me."

"I'm sorry," I tell him. There's really nothing else to say tonight.

I lay my head on his chest, and we fall asleep pretty quickly.

I jerk awake when it's still dark out. Not sure what startled me, but then the whole night comes rushing back. I panic and start feeling around for Edward.

Nothing.

I must have been dreaming. That thought almost makes me burst into tears. I knew it was too good to be true.

Then I hear a noise and hope springs alive in me. Suddenly, the room is filled with the light from the hallway and I see his silhouette standing in the door.

For a second he just lingers there.

"Don't just stand there, come back to bed." He quickly obliges, crawling in beside me and curling his body around mine.

"Where were you? I thought it was a dream."

"No way, pretty girl. I just went to the bathroom. You ain't gettin' rid of me that easily." He kisses my shoulder and we settle in and fall back asleep almost immediately.

The next morning I wake up to see him staring at me and smiling.

"What are you looking at?"

"The woman I love."

"You're so cheesy. But I love it. I love you," I say, feeling just as mushy as he is.

Then his face turns serious. "I'm sorry you spent Christmas alone, pretty girl."

"Ah, it wasn't so bad. It was better than Christmas with my parents, and I enjoyed the down time."

"Well I'm tellin' ya now that you'll never spend another Christmas alone," he says.

"Edward, don't be silly. It was fine," I protest.

"Holidays are for bein' with people ya love. So no more arguin'." He cuts off any more protests I have with his lips.

We don't take things very far and decide we better get up. I tell Edward he can shower while I fix something to eat.

When he comes out with his hair wet, in jeans, a T-shirt and bare feet, I just want to tackle him. He moves in behind me and kisses my neck. Resisting each other is getting harder and harder. I want this man so much.

I decide to try to concentrate on breakfast before I burn it and shoo him off to go sit at the table.

After everything is ready and plated up, I sit with him. It's kind of fun to imagine this really could be our life someday. It's way too early to think about that right now, though.

"Did you have fun with your family?" I ask.

"I did. It's always good to see my parents. And you're right. The downtime was good. Not that we got too much though. Mama kept us busy," he says.

"I bet she tried to fatten you up while you were home," I tease.

"Oh yeah. She definitely fed us."

"Did you have a huge Christmas dinner?"

"We did. It woulda been better if the Denalis hadn't been there."

"Oh. They were there?" I ask.

"Yep. Their parents are good friends with mine. We sorta grew up around 'em. They annoyed me when we was kids and they annoy me now," he says like it's no big deal.

Still, I can't help but be jealous these girls, that his parents adore, got to spend Christmas with him. I know it's a silly thought, so I try to put it out of my head.

We continue to sit and talk long after we finish eating.

"So, what did your parents say about you leaving early to come see me?" I'm nervously twisting my fingers together anxious over what he might say.

He doesn't say anything, but his cheeks heat up. Then he starts to fidget.

"Edward, what did your parents say? I mean, you had to tell them, right?"

He rubs the back of his neck and looks down. I know then I'm not going to like what he's going to tell me.

"I, uh, I didn't tell 'em what I was doin'," he says quietly, but I definitely hear him.

"Where do they think you are? Surely they asked where you were going."

He's still looking down. Apparently he finds my table very interesting. "Uh, I may have told 'em I had some stuff to do in Atlanta."

I get up and grab the plates. "Are you, um, are you embarrassed to tell them about me?" If that's the case, we're going to have major problems.

I go to put the dishes in the sink when I hear his chair scrape. In no time, he is hugging me from behind.

"No!" Then he leans his lips toward my ear. "No, baby. I'd never be embarrassed of you," he whispers.

"Then why didn't you tell them?"

"Because right now they only know Issa. And I know they'd say somethin' that would cause me to say somethin' and I don't wanna argue. I want 'em to have a chance to actually meet ya first. Get to know Bella. I know they'll love ya. Just like I do." He has a smile in his voice and gives me a big smacking kiss on the cheek.

I pull away a little and turn to face him so he can see how serious I am. "I don't like you lying to them. It makes me feel like a dirty secret."

"I'm sorry. I never want ya to feel like that. I'm so proud to be with ya. I wanna shout it from the rooftops, but I know we ain't in a position to do that right now. I am gonna tell my parents about us, but it'll be when they can meet ya in person and not based on some messed up perception they have."

I want to stay upset, but I do understand where he's coming from. I know his parent's don't know me, and if they know anything, it's my persona. So even though I don't like that he lied, I know he loves me.

I trust him.

After that, things are great between us. We spend time talking, laughing, kissing, and maybe even touching. It's strictly over the clothes and nothing too heated. As we pack up to head back to the tour, my cherry and his vow are both still firmly intact.

~~~~~Pop Religion~~~~~

We're all back and gearing up to start the tour up again. As great as the downtime and time with Edward was, it feels good to see Rose, Alice, Emmett and Jasper again too.

Edward and his brothers headed out a few hours ago. He said he owes them an explanation for why he left early.

I know I need to talk to Alice and Rose, too, so I ask them if they want to come hang in my room. They agree, and as soon as they come through they start with questions.

"Spill. What happened between you and Edward?" asks Rose.

"Did he finally give it up?" Alice throws in.

Rose barges ahead without waiting for an answer. "Come on, Bella. We know something happened. Edward had Emmett text me for our address and then had me call the doorman so he'd be let in. What's going on with you two?"

Rose takes a seat beside me on the bed while Alice continues to stand, her interrogation pose in full effect.

"Nothing much happened physically. I'll go ahead and tell you guys that first. There was some kissing and cuddling, but that was about it." I want them to know that all virginities are still intact.

"Okay, so no nookie. Got it. Not sure why you have that big smile on your face then," Alice says.

"He showed up right before midnight. At first I thought I was dreaming, but he kissed me. It was like the perfect romantic movie." I don't want to gush too much because I know neither of their love lives are settled right now.

"So, are you guys together now? Like a couple? I mean, I know there's been something going on between you, but I was waiting for you to talk to us," Rose remarks.

"We are. We're not going public yet or anything, but we're definitely together. Honestly, we've sort of been together for a while. But I think it was still so new to us that we didn't want to say much until we were sure there was something to say," I tell her.

Alice snorts.

"What?" I look to her. I should have known she'd have something to say.

"Nothing. It's just a good thing you've never had dick before so you won't know what you're missing," she replies.

"Alice, when you care about someone, there are more important things than sex."

"You only say that because you've never had it," she says snottily.

"I was hoping my two best friends, my sisters, would be happy for me," I say.

"I'm happy. Really, I am. I think you guys are great together," Rose assures me.

Alice walks over to where we are. "I'm sorry. I'm just being a bitch. I am happy for you. It might not be something I'd want, but Rose is right, you guys are great together."

I smile at her in thanks then grab her and drag her down on the bed with us. We all participate in one big group hug. Afterward, we spend time chatting and watching TV.

When the guys come back, it's clear Edward has told them we're together.

Jasper comes up to me and says in his quiet way, "I'm happy my brother found ya, Miss Bella."

"Thank you, Jasper. I'm really happy too." He gives me a small bow and heads over toward Alice.

Emmett doesn't do anything quietly.

He comes over, picks me up and swings me around. "If he ever hurts ya, just let me know and I'll kick his butt," he says.

I laugh. "I will."

And now I know they're good with it.

Edward and I have already decided we're going to keep things under wraps for now. We don't care if Sam and Jake know, but we'd really like to avoid the others knowing.

We know Jessica, Mike and Lauren would especially love to try to find some way to use it against us.

Also we know the label won't approve. And honestly, they own enough of my life right now that I don't want them to have any part in what is quickly becoming the most important aspect of it.

~~~~~POP RELIGION~~~~~

I hear a soft knock on my door and answer it, excited because I know who's on the other side. We just finished up our concert in Denver, our first of the New Year. We're on the bus getting ready to head to Boise, which is our next destination.

Edward and I can hardly bear to be apart.

After I let him in we sit on my bed and decide to talk for a bit. We're both pretty tired, so we know we won't be able to stay up too long.

"You and Jasper have been awfully busy lately with your guitars," I say to him.

Jasper had another guitar at home he brought back with him after Christmas. I told him he should make Jessica purchase him a replacement or complain to the label. She's just a back-up dancer and should've never touched his personal items.

Alice offered to rip out her extensions for him. He said it wasn't worth it so he just let it slide and is happy to be away from them almost all the time.

"We have," Edward says. "We've been working on some new music."

"Really?" I ask.

"Let's just say I've had a lotta inspiration lately," he whispers as he leans forward and kisses me.

"Oh yeah? What a coincidence, because I've been writing some new music, too. Due to some inspiration of my own," I state breathlessly.

"Ya know what they say. Great minds think alike." He kisses me again.

Soon our kisses escalate.

We made the agreement that all clothes will stay on no matter what so we'll never be tempted to let things get too far out of control. It's still hard though … in more ways than one.

Before I even realize it, Edward is sitting against my headboard and I'm straddling his lap. We haven't done this before.

Because we're both dressed for bed, I'm in yoga pants and an oversized tee with no bra and he's in pajama pants and a long sleeved T-shirt.

His hand is right below my breast and I can feel him flexing it trying to fight the desire to move it up just a few inches.

Finally, he can't take it anymore. "Can I touch you, Bella? Please?"

I almost feel like a wanton whore at how much I want to beg him to do so much more than touch me. I manage to stay in control enough to moan out a simple, "Please, Edward."

His hand drifts up to my tit, and even if it is above my clothes, it's amazing. It's warm and completely covers me. He seems hesitant and unsure of what to do at first, so I try to let him know what feels good as he starts testing.

He squeezes gently then a little harder which causes me to moan aloud. When he brushes his thumb over my nipple and I hum in approval. Then he takes his fingers and plucks, seeming to become more confident and sure in his movements with each sound I make.

By now it's so hard it could cut glass. Both my breasts are aching for his touch and I would love nothing more than to know what his lips feel like wrapped around them, but I know we can't go there.

He continues to play with that tit and then moves over to the other one. Between the sensations of his hand on me, his tongue in my mouth and the feeling of him so hard and thick right below me, I can't help but to start grinding my hips down.

He's hard and everything feels so good. I know I'll be able to come, and part of me almost pulls back, not sure if we should do this. But then his fingers pinch my nipple again and I can no longer think, only feel. And it feels so very good.

It's all instinct as my hips move making sure his hardness is hitting me in the right spot. I know I'm wet and close and I hope he's close too. We have to stop kissing as our breathing picks up. His other hand grips my hip to help me move.

Before long, we're both cresting and falling into bliss. White lights are flashing behind my eyes. I almost feel dizzy and drunk. My head collapses against his shoulder. We sit there for a few minutes just lightly touching each other in loving ways while catching our breath.

I'm almost afraid to look at him for fear I'll see regret or shame. Finally, he pulls back and lifts my face to look into my eyes.

All I see is love and happiness shining there.

He gives me a tender kiss, and in proof how well he's come to know me he looks into my eyes and says, "Pretty girl, I don't regret a second of that. It was one of the most amazin' experiences of my life. Yeah, I wanna keep my virginity, but I don't expect us to be saints."

I smile in relief and kiss him again.

"Now as much as I'd love to stay with ya all night, I think we've tested ourselves enough. I'm gonna to go clean up in your bathroom if that's okay and then head to bed," he tells me while grimacing as I move off him.

"Of course you can use my bathroom. Thank you for not regretting what we did. I know your vow is important to you and I will try to respect that, but I can't promise to always be good. You're gorgeous and everything you do feels so good. I can't deny that it's hard to resist touching you and wanting you to touch me," I tell him shyly.

He gets up holding his pants away from his body, still grimacing. "Pretty girl, you have no idea how hard it is to keep from touchin' ya sometimes."

I look at his crotch and then move my eyes up to his face and lift my eyebrow. "Oh, trust me, I know exactly how hard it can be." I give him a wink, barely able to contain a smirk.

He stands there speechless for a few moments before turning toward my bathroom mumbling about how I'm going to be the death of him.

~~~~~POP RELIGION~~~~~

The tour has been going great. It's actually doing better than I ever expected. It's annoying that I have to be Issa so often, but the bright side is the tour keeps us so busy that the label doesn't expect me to do many public appearances other than some meet and greets after the shows.

We're headed toward the end of January and have made our way into Vancouver. After managing to arrive at our hotel without anyone knowing, we're secure in our rooms, happy to be out of the bus for a while.

Edward, Rose, Alice, Emmett and Jasper will be here soon, since we're all meeting in my suite to try and figure out what we want to do while we're here. We try to get out at least once at each location and always make sure to plan carefully so we can fit as much into that one outing as possible.

It's rainy and cold so we know we won't be spending much time outdoors, no matter what we decide to do.

We agree on the Vancouver Lookout, Vancouver Aquarium and, if we have time, the Vancouver Art Gallery. After everything's planned, they head back to their rooms so we can get some sleep and start out early in the morning.

I'm a little sad that I don't get to spend more time with Edward, but he texts me before going to bed to tell me he loves me and wish me a good night.

The next morning I'm up early getting ready since I take more time than anyone else. By the time everyone arrives, I have on a chin-length black wig that is like a straight bob and my makeup done up a bit to match the hair … neutral eyes with red lips. I don't want to look too Goth, so I wear a white sweater and brown suede skinny jeans. I finish the look with my knee-high, low-heeled, black leather boots and a warm, wool, red pea coat.

Everyone else is dressed warmly, and I must say Edward makes me tempted to tell them to go ahead and he and I will just stay in. He's in snug dark-wash jeans, a tight fitted green Henley that sets off his eyes and his unlaced Docs that he wears more often than not. He's also carrying a leather jacket that I know will look amazing on him.

With a sigh I choose to be a good girl and we all leave the room.

As we head down the hall we see Jessica asleep on the floor. I know I should just ignore her, but I can't. What if something bad happens to her? I kneel down and shake her awake.

She sleepily opens her eyes, sits up and stretches.

Her shirt's barely covering her and I can see she isn't wearing a bra.

The boys all turn away.

"Jessica, what are you doing out in the hall?" I ask her.

Usually in the hotels, she shares a room with Lauren. Then Tyler and Eric do, also. Alice and Rose get their own rooms even though the label wasn't thrilled with it. But since Mike gets special treatment with his own room, I made sure Emily negotiated separate rooms for my girls. Honestly, they wouldn't mind sharing, but the label can afford it.

She rolls her eyes. "Mike kicked me out again after he got high. Lauren was being a selfish bitch and didn't want to share her catch for the night, and I wasn't going to stay in the room listening to her get lucky while I was getting nothing. Eric and Tyler already had other girls. It was too late to go out, so I went to the hotel bar and there was no one worth wasting my time on. I just drank instead," she says with a shrug. "I'm not exactly sure how I ended up here."

I'm sad and disgusted that she has so little regard for her own safety and that she's so willing to offer up her body so often.

"Well, I don't think you need to be out here. Can you go to your room now?" I ask her.

"Please, Issa! Don't act like you fucking care. None of you care. All of you think you're so much better than me. Just leave," she spits at me.

"I'm sorry you feel that way, Jessica. We've tried to be your friend. You, Lauren, Mike, Tyler and Eric just make it impossible," Rose speaks up.

"Whatever. Just because we actually have fun and don't pretend to be something we're not … like all of you," she says waving her hand toward us. "You boys claim to have your precious vow all you want, but anyone with eyes can see you're all are fucking each other."

Edward lets out a sigh. "We've told you before that we ain't sleepin' together. None of us are. If you don't believe us, there's nothin' I can do 'bout it, but it's the truth."

Jessica stands unsteadily and still manages to flick her messy hair. "Whatever you say. If that really is true and you boys get bored of that stupid vow, you know where to find me."

This time I roll my eyes. "Jessica, seriously, you need to get help. The way you're living isn't good. You're going to end up dead or something terrible is going to happen to you."

She smirks at me. "Oh, Issa, don't you worry about me. At least I'm actually living life. You're so annoying. You can't even sing without your best friends stuck up your ass. You whine all the time about how miserable you are, and now you have a boyfriend who won't even fuck you. I think you need to worry about yourself."

Now I'm pissed. "At least I'm not a drugged-out whore who can't even hold one man's attention. I don't have to try to remember the next morning whether I need to run out and buy Plan B. I don't end up sleeping in hallways because I'm too fucked up and pathetic for anyone to care if I make it to bed." I'm breathing hard by the time I finish my rant.

Edward steps up and puts his arm around me. "Okay, I don't think this is gettin' anyone anywhere. Jessica, I think you need to go on back to your room with Lauren." Then he turns to look at me. "And, you, come on lets go," he says, starting to lead me away.

Alice may have been a little upset with me lately, but she still has my back. "No way. I'm gonna smack a bitch. No skanky little whore is going to talk to my girl like that!" She tries to lunge for Jessica. Thankfully, Jasper's quick and grabs her.

"Come on, darlin'. She ain't worth it. Let's go enjoy our day. You're lookin' forward to the aquarium. Don't let her ruin it," Jasper says gently, trying to soothe her.

Rose is pretty mad too, but I can tell Emmett has a good grip on her.

"This isn't over, bitch!" Alice, of course, has to get in one last threat.

Jessica just flicks her nasty hair again and rolls her eyes. I think even she's smart enough to know not to say anything. Alice may be small, but she can throw down, and Jessica is in no shape to be trying her.

We all calm down by the time we reach the van where Jake and Sam are waiting. Even better, Sam has it all warm and toasty.

We settle in and decide to forget Jessica and enjoy our day.

~~~~~POP RELIGION~~~~~

We have a great time at the Vancouver Lookout. It's amazing. The view is beautiful and it's funny to see that big strong Emmett has a bit of a fear of heights.

After spending time there, we head to the aquarium. Alice is really excited. As tough as she can be, she's always had a soft spot for any type of animal. I have to say I'm pretty excited too. I haven't been to an aquarium before but always thought it'd be fun.

It's even more amazing than I expected. I love seeing all the fish and other underwater creatures and especially the penguins. Actually, it's a little romantic, which I never dreamed would be the case. It isn't very crowded so that makes it even better.

As we're getting ready to leave, Jake, who's been walking with us, takes a call on his cell. Suddenly he puts his arm up to block us from going any further. "We have a problem."

My heart speeds up. "What's going on?"

"Somehow the paps found out you're here. There are a ton of them waiting outside. Sam has the car ready to go. There isn't another safe way out of here so we're going to go out and head straight for the car," Jake asserts.

We all agree.

I know Edward wants to be the one to lead me to the car, but that will put us under too much scrutiny. So instead Jake puts his arm around me. I take a deep breath, put my head down and allow Jake to lead me straight to Sam.

Cameras are flashing and people are shouting. It's insane how fast they're able to get here. It always scares me when I'm bombarded like this so unexpectedly.

We make it to the car and get in as fast as possible, and then Sam carefully maneuvers his way out. Unfortunately, we get followed, so that's the end of our trip for today. Now we have to figure a way to make it to the hotel without them following.

Sam manages to lose them, but it turns out it doesn't even matter. By the time we get there it's swarming with people. Thankfully, there's a private underground entrance for us, so we're able to avoid most of the insanity.

Once Jake walks us to my room we're finally able to relax. Edward, once again anticipating just what I need, immediately takes me in his arms.

"I'm not sure how they found out where we were. I guess someone recognized me. I'm so sorry our day was ruined, guys," I apologize.

"Bella, I love you, but shut the hell up," Alice tells me. "It isn't your fault. I know exactly whose fault it is … Jessica. I'll bet my left tit on it."

The guys are torn between wanting to laugh and blushing at Alice's choice in language.

Jasper speaks up. "Now, darlin', how can you be so sure?"

"Because she heard you say we were going to the aquarium and she's pissed at us. She's not smart, but even she's able to call the paps and report on where Issa's going to be," she explains, putting quotes around Issa.

"That bitch!" Rose exclaims. "I'm going to kick her ass. She's such a spoiled brat."

Emmett puts his arm around her. "Calm down, chicas. We're all okay. Yeah, it sucks that our day's ruined, but at least we can still hang out. What do ya say we go put on comfy clothes, come back up here, order junk food and watch some movies?"

Edward speaks up. "Sounds good to me. Why don't ya'll accompany the ladies to their rooms and walk 'em back up here." He turns to look at Jasper. "Could ya bring me some pants? Imma stay up here with Bella."

"Sure, man," Jasper replies.

The guys may think they've stopped the girls from retaliating, but I can see from the look that passes between them, Jessica has retribution coming. Nothing Jasper and Emmett can say or do will stop it. My girls can be devious, and you don't want to be on the opposite side of them. Jessica isn't going to know what hit her.

As the door closes behind all of them, Edward leans down to give me a slow, soft kiss. "Are you really okay, pretty girl?"

"I am. It's just times like this remind me to be careful what you wish for. All I used to want was for people to hear my music, and now I wish people didn't know me. But this life gave me you and that makes every single thing worth it," I tell him sincerely and then kiss him again.

"Well, we could always run away to a private island." He gives me a cheeky look.

"Don't tempt me. That sounds wonderful. You, me, sun and no one else." I sigh at the thought.

"No clothes either." he adds in, making my mental image even hotter.

"What?" I ask.

"If I ever gotcha on a private island, we'd have to be married 'cause there's no way I'd let ya wear a stitch of clothes."

"Oh, really?"

"Nope. No clothes. We wouldn't be able to keep our hands off each other. I'd make love to ya everywhere." He leans in as he says this.

"Yeah?" I lean toward him and climb into his lap.

"Yeah," he replies. Then leans his forehead to mine. "Somethin' like a honeymoon."

"A honeymoon?" I'm kind of speechless at this point and can only repeat his words.

"Yeah. Maybe sometimes later this year?"

And I don't know how to respond to that.

A honeymoon? Maybe sometime later this year? How would you respond?

Have you ever had a romantic New Year moment?

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