A/N Someone pointed out a typo that i went in and fixed. Sorry

Chapter 10

Edward opened the door and said, "We are definitely ready for our tour." Hand in hand, we followed a tour guide all over the aquarium. We finally ended up in a classroom.

I turned to look at Edward and said, "This is great ending."

"Miss. Smart Alec, if you go with our guide, I believe she has a wet suit for you to put on. We're going to play with the belugas for thirty minutes, if you that much more time."

"Yes, I do," I said with a smile on my face. "But," I walked up to him and said, "I don't have a swimsuit."

"Yes, you do," and he pulled one out of his backpack for me. Then he pulled me in and whispered, "Is this OK?"

"Yes," I whispered back. "Just no bras and underwear."

"Check."

Our guide took me to a dressing room; I changed into the bathing suit and the wet suit.

Together, we left and met up with Edward by the pool. We interacted with the belugas, rubbed them down and fed them fish. We headed out into water.

"God, this is cold, Edward."

"No, Bella. It's damn cold." We started becoming accustomed to the cold temperature and over the next thirty minutes, we played with two belugas receiving hugs and kisses. We played with their tails and had them talking to us as well. Finally, one last hug later, we said our farewells and got out of the freezing water.

We quickly got changed back into street clothes. Our guide took me back to the lobby and I saw Edward and went running into his arms and said, "Thank you that was so much fun."

"What did you say?"

I punched his arm and said, "Don't go there."

"Let's get out of here." Edward took my arm and led me to the limousine that was waiting outside. When we reached the hotel, I quietly snuck Edward back up to my room.

"Bella," Edward said as we entered the room.

"Yes."

"Do I have to go?"

I walked up to him, kissed his lips and said, "No, stay and watch a movie with me. Then we can order pizza and Coronas for dinner."

"Good, now go see what movie we should watch."

"I will, but first I want to go comb out my hair." When I returned to the sitting area, then I jumped into Edward's lap on my small couch.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"My dad left me a message that I was on my own for dinner; he and his buddy are going flying."

"Great," and together we decided on a drama. About fifteen minutes before the end of the movie, we ordered a pizza and coronas. Ten minutes after the movie ended, our pizza and coronas arrived. We had to stop kissing when we heard a knock at our door. Edward pushed me gently and said, "Go get the door."

I paid the bill and brought in the pizza and bag of coronas. When I closed the door, Edward was right there, took the pizzas and beer, and sat them on a table and said, "Where were we?"

We started kissing again. After a few minutes, we went back to the love seat, put the pizza and beer on the coffee table and ate. I was laying out in one corner of the couch with my legs stretched across Edward's legs. I would sit up and then lay back down on the couch and enjoy my pizza. I put my corona between my legs. Finally after 2 and a half pieces, I said, "That's it," and laid back and enjoyed the rest of my Corona. I had one or two sips left and I lifted my bottle to him and said, "To a great day and thank you." I clinked my bottle against his.

"You're welcome, Bella. I would fly all the way around the world for an afternoon with you."

I smiled and blushed. I felt the colors growing all the way up my cheeks and said, "Even while you're filming?"

"Yes," he said. "Because I'm the producer; I can do that." He grabbed my foot that was on his side of the couch and pulled me towards him until I was sitting in his lap and said, "I guess I had better let you go so that I can fly home." Edward then leaned in and kissed me. Somehow we managed to continue kissing and get up and walk to the door. Finally breathless at the door, Edward said, "Can I see you on Tuesday for lines and dinner?"

"Yes."

"Goodnight and fly safely tomorrow."

"I will." Edward was gone. As I sat and reread my notes and books, I decided I knew this stuff and my projects were done. In the end, I grabbed my new suit and headed for the pool. An hour later, I returned to my room and my dad was back, too. We both checked the weather and filed our flight plan. Then he asked, "How was your trip to the aquarium?"

"It was nice; I had company."

"Well, I figured so. You never eat ¾ of a pizza by yourself and drink four coronas."

"You're right dad. Edward flew in and surprised me."

"Do I need to call your brothers up?"

"No please don't dad. He will be gone filming after February 14th so for right now I'm just going to enjoy it."

"Just don't forget about school."

"I won't; but if I messed up would it be so bad, I can still fly."

"I know; but you have worked so hard for this."

"I know, daddy. Thanks for caring. I love you. I'm going to shower and then go to bed."

We were back in Las Vegas at two our time on Sunday. I took care of my condo and my laundry. I was lying in bed studying and reading when the phone rang. "Hello," I said.

"Hey, Beautiful. You're home."

"Yes, I had an amazing pilot making sure I got home safely. Now I'm safe and sound in bed studying."

"I met that pilot and she is amazing. Someday soon though, I want to tuck you into bed?"

"Edward, stop that. I'll see you Tuesday for dinner and lines."

"Yes, you will."

Tuesday about five the door bell rang, I went and let Edward in. He leaned over the pan he was carrying and gave me a kiss and said, "Hello Beautiful. I'm going to put this in the oven."

"Alright, you know the way."

When he came back into my living room, I had shut and closed the door plus my blinds. He came up behind me and said, "You look beautiful today? Why the dress?"

"I had a presentation today."

"Do you want to change before we start?"

"No I'm fine. This is very comfortable." We sat down together with me cuddled in his arms and ran lines.

As we got close to the end of the hour, Edward got up and started pacing as we finished the scene we had been working on. I asked, "What scene next?"

Edward sauntered back over to me with his amazing crooked smile on his face and leaned down to my lips and whispered, "This one." Once we had our arms around each other's necks, Edward lifted me up in his arms. Eventually, our kissing had me pressed against one of the walls in my house and we were both moaning. As Edward finished the kiss over by my ear with a few nibbles, he said, "Let's go make a salad to go with the casserole I brought over." Edward always made a habit of pulling out my chair for me. We had a white wine with our chicken, vegetable, and rice dish. Part way through dinner, Edward asked, "Bella, what would you say to being my flight instructor next weekend to go down to Costa Rica to check out the sets for my new film? We'll be flying another producer, the director, and two personal assistants. We would leave Thursday as soon as you can after classes and come home on Sunday afternoon."

"I suppose; but I need internet access where ever we stay."

"That's fine. But you have to promise me ½ day of free time plus all meals will be with me."

"Okay, but you have to promise me you'll take flying seriously. International flying is even stickier with extra paperwork, customs, and we'll be taking a bigger jet.

"That's fine; I'll take all of this seriously. I want to impress my instructor. Can we go over the paperwork this weekend?"

"Yes."

"So you really will go and we can do flight instruction?"

"Yes I will."

"I thought I was going to have to twist your arm."

"Well you don't. I guess I'd better go and I'll be by on Thursday. How about a working dinner Saturday night and then maybe a movie?"

"Deal."

"Will you come out to my house for dinner?"

"Yes," I smiled.

So he leaned over the table and said, "Walk me out, Beautiful."

"Of course," and before I knew it Edward was gone.

Thursday, he came over and we ran lines. After half an hour, we went out to dinner. As we were headed back, Edward parked up on the back side of a mountain. "Edward, what are we doing?"

"Something, I've wanted to do for a long time. I have been scouting for the perfect spot for the last two weeks." With that he backed into a line of trees.

"Edward, did you bring me up here to make out with me?" I said with a large smile on my face.

He gently captured my face and said, "Yes!" We started kissing and he slowly pulled me into his lap. His hands were up under my blouse. His tongue pressed me to open more for him. I unbuttoned his shirt and started exploring his chest. His chest felt amazing—firm yet soft. I felt like I could cuddle against him for hours. We continued exploring one another's bodies with our hands. At some point, I felt his hand slip inside my jeans waistband. I jumped a little and Edward just smiled at me said, "You had better get back in your own seat."

"But Edward you pulled me out of my seat. You planned all of this, not me."

"You're right; I did," and we started our make out session again. This time he unbuttoned my blouse and played with my breast through my bra. The next thing I knew I heard a gasp. I looked down, he had unhooked my bra and he said, "Extraordinary." Edward then took ahold of each one for a taste for the first time. I loved the sensation of his tongue running over my nipples, but what got me to move even more was his suckling on my nipples at the same time. I rocked into his lap to be closer to him and moaned at the same time I could feel his manhood pressing up against me.

"Edward."

"Yes," he said with a very deep voice.

"Edward, I think we need to be heading home." I started to crawl back over to my seat. Once back in my seat, I fixed my bra and buttoned up my blouse."

"Bella, are you inviting me back to your place?"

I must have been frightened or something showed even in the dark. Because Edward took my hand and said, "Beautiful, don't worry your virtue is safe with me at least for tonight." Edward then finished buttoning up his shirt. Edward started the car back up, he turned the lights on and as he started to drive he said, "Bella, you're glowing over there?"

"Shut up, Edward." He did and pulled my hand into his as we drove back down off the mountain. In front of my place, Edward asked, "Bella, can you be at my place Saturday at 6:00 pm?"

"Yes, I can." After one more good night kiss, I went inside. Friday, a copilot and myself flew a CEO to San Francisco for a meeting. I used the pilot's lounge and did a preflight plan to Costa Rica myself and came up with a few questions for Edward. Our flight plan was going to have to be called in on Monday. I was so hoping he planned well and he could call it in himself on Monday while I was in class. I moved onto my architecture homework. We got back into Vegas at 8:30 that night.

Saturday, I gave two lessons in the morning, went home to quickly clean my condo and did some laundry. I finally jumped into the shower, put on a dress and headed to Edward's. Almost as soon as I left; I thought someone was following me. Twenty minutes later, I called Edward from my car and he answered, "Yes, Beautiful. Are you going to be late?"

"No, Edward. I'm in my car and I've been followed the whole way."