Sorry for making you all wait...hope you like this chapter...thanks to my editors Production of Punk and Melting Gold and xXBiteMeXx for the Grand prize idea...thanks all my fans for reading...glad you like it...

How to Love a Guy you Hate

I let out little moans as he nibbled on my neck. He cupped my chin with his hand and kissed me, hard and deep. The voice in my head was telling me to take his shirt off and lick him like ice cream. He did look so tasty and delicious that I almost did as my mind requested.

I pawed at his T-shirt, struggling with the buttons, but he seemed to just yank my shirt right off with out any trouble. But of course he would not have any trouble; he was perfect and mine. The sight of him, lean and smooth, threatened me with a dying desire to lick all of him.

It did take long for his hands to slip under my shirt, his fingers tracing my ribs. "You have a very nice body", he whispered against my ear.

"Huh?" I said, kiss-drunk.

His hand brushed against the lace trim of my bra and crawled under the wire. Cupping my breast, he squeezed it in the most breathtaking way...so breathtaking that it left me gasping for air. I heard myself make little moans...something about it kind of disgusted me...that couldn't be me...NO, not making these noises.

No, it's not possible. A well brought up girl, who is very well with her manners and is very much lady like, would not be making these noises...I can't kid myself...it's me. The noises are coming from me, and I can't believe it.

He rolled over with his arms, so that I was straddling him. He tugged my shirt up and had my bra undone without any trouble. In most movies guys took about a minute taking off any girls bra...well of course. They don't have to wear these things that hold up our breast, so it's easier for us to take them off, but Edward took it off with out any incompetence.

Rubbing our chests together under the cold winter night. He would groan when I would lick his neck, chest, ear...that's about as far as I went, but my hands went even lower. I pulled his jeans button, but he moved my hand to place it on his face.

He pulled the blanket over us, his fingers continued to stroke my breast gently. I noticed that he didn't go any further than my belly button. I guess that was a good thing. He tapped the inside of my knee and my leg fell open. He only brushed his fingers along my leg---he didn't want anything else.

His beautiful hands traveled along my hips. I felt the rush of cool air and the pressure of his lips as he kissed his way down my neck, breast bone, and stomach. I grabbed his face gently.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing," I smiled at him.

"I want you up here," I said and he obeyed like a dog in training. I slid my hand down his chest, brushing, stroking so softly it would feel like a moth's wing. I watched as he shudder and I smiled at the thought. I was able to control him with just my hands and voice. Like a robot or dog. I kind of liked it... having control over someone.

I nibbled on his ear and blew softly on his neck...I was enjoying this. This power and control...I liked it. He kissed me on my collar bone and then laid his ear to listen to my heart beat.

"Your heartbeat is beautiful." he whispered against my skin. I laughed and brushed his hair with my fingers. He seemed to be falling asleep, so I hugged him.

"I must be tried," Edward said softly, I caught a glimpse of his beautiful, breath-taking topaz eyes. I guess we fell asleep like that.

"Are you guys awake?" Kisa called the next morning.

"Yeah, hold on." I yelled back.

"Edward." I whispered in his ear. He open his eyes and smiled. I brushed his face with my fingers. He kissed me with so much feeling, I thought my head would fall off. I though my head would fall off? Brilliant!

We ate and left. Both Edward and I promised that we would be back. We went to town, holding hands, kissing each other passionately. There seemed to be a fair in the next town so we decided to go.

"Two tickets please." Edward asked the man.

"That'll be five dollars please." Edward handed him the money and the guy took a quick glance at me. He gave a look that said it all: 'I like what I see'. I smiled at him giving him a 'I know you like what you see, but you can't have me...I'm his', look.

He sighed and understood and I smiled wickedly. We went from booth to booth playing games. I won a stuff doll, while Edward paid for a picture of both me and him. He was holding my hand when we walked by a booth that had this five foot teddy bear ( author: I actually had one before when I was like five).

He noticed I stopped because when he tried to go forward, he was yanked back.

"What's wrong?" he asked, but I was too focused on the teddy bear. I heard him laugh and he paid to play. Of course, being Mr. Perfect, he only needed to try once.

"We have a winner! What grand prize would you like?" the booth person asked.

"The five foot teddy bear." Edward answered. The guy looked at him with shock and then looked at me. He smiled and said, "Here you go..would the lady like anything?" He smiled.

"No." I replied.

"I have everything I want." I looked at Edward and kissed him with a sweet taste on my lips. Edward grabbed my hands.

"Let's go." he said and I looked between him and my teddy bear. He looked at me and smiled. "What?"

"Aren't you going to hand that over to me?" I asked expectantly.

"Why? I won it! It's mine..."

"But I want it."

"But I won it."

"But...but-" he leaned in and kissed me. "This is for you my lady. I already have a 5'4 grand prize," and kissed me once more as I held the huge teddy bear with both my arms and Edward helping.