Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in Twilight; I'm just enjoying their company for a while, playing dress-up with Alice, working on their cars with Rosalie, and wrestling with all the guys.

A/N - This is dedicated to all those who have continued to wait for this story. It may not be the best chapter, but I'm working through whatever block I have for you guys. You all are freaking crazy.

Chapter Nine

After a big piece of cake and a couple bottles of champagne that Alice insisted we drink, I excused myself to my bedroom to get some sleep. It had been a hell of a lot of fun and I was more than a little tipsy, but I wanted to be rested when I saw Edward tomorrow. I didn't know what time we'd be leaving the next morning, but I was hoping to get home before Edward got home.

I took my human moment like aways, brushing my teeth and washing my face. I was almost done when someone knocked softly on my door.

"Come in!" I yelled as I patted the water off my face with a big fluffy towel.

Angela walked in the room and shut the door. "Bella, where are you?"

"I'm in the bathroom Angela, I'll be right out. Give me a second."

When I walked into the room I found Angela looking through the huge bag of sex toys I had gotten at my party. When she saw me walk in, she laughed. "You certainly got a lot of good stuff. With the way Alice goes overboard shopping though; I swear I thought that you'd end up with more stuff though. I thought you'd be able to open your own sex novelty store."

Obviously Angela had noticed Alice's severe addiction to shopping. "Now you know why I'm terrified to go shopping with her. You never know what she's going to do next."

Angela and I sat on my bed laughing above Alice for a few minutes. This had been a great bonding weekend between all my friends and I. Too bad it happened so close to my change; it was going to make saying goodbye to Angela and Jessica extra hard. I wouldn't question my decision though; I wanted nothing more than to be with Edward for all eternity.

The talk remained light for a while, but I could tell that Angela was nervous about something and the fact made me curious. I had learned so much about Angela during this trip. I saw her in almost a new light. She was still the same old sweet Angela, but underneath the innocent exterior was a raging kinky sex kitten. I couldn't wait to tell Edward about all that I had learned. His face would be priceless.

Angela leaned over and brushed some hair out of my face. "Bella, Edward is really lucky guy. You are so incredibly beautiful and you have one of the nicest bodies I've ever seen."

I blushed. Before I could say anything in reply, Angela's soft lips pressed to mine, her fingers tangled in my hair. For a second, I was in absolute shock but after all the talk about threesomes and girl-on-girl action this weekend and the large amount of alcohol in my system, I kissed Angela back. It felt different than kissing Edward or even Jacob. It was nice, but incredibly foreign to me.

Angela pulled back, her eyes filled with lust. She smiled and brushed her fingers against my cheek. "Did that do anything for you?"

"I don't think so. You have really nice lips though."

Angela giggled. "Can't blame a girl for trying. You have no idea how long I've wanted to try that."

We sat around talking for a while and then Angela excused herself for bed. As she left I reflected on the fact that I had just kissed a girl. For half a second, I wondered what it would have been like to go a little further with her. She was definitely an attractive woman and I imagined how soft her skin must be. I shook my head at the direction my thoughts were going in and fell back into my pillow.

I fell asleep quickly that night had a relatively dreamless night. The few dreams I had I couldn't remember by the time I woke up, but I knew they were really hot because I was wet and very horny. I could only imagine what I must have dreamed about after last night.

I was becoming increasingly nervous about seeing Edward again. I missed his touch terribly and didn't know if I would be able to resist his teasing touch much longer. I know that his family had vowed to help us, but the longer I had to wait the more I wished we weren't waiting and that his icy cold touch would satisfy my growing need. Of course this whole waiting thing was now my fault now, so I had no one to blame but myself.

We had to be out of the hotel by noon and everyone was focused on getting home to their significant others. Rosalie kept prattling on about all the dirty things she was going to do with Emmett. Alice kept having vision after vision, considerably slowing her packing. The grin on her face told me that she liked what she was seeing. Jessica and Angela were the first people packed and left before everyone else. They thanked Alice and Rose for having them and each gave me a big hug. Angela kissed me on the cheek and winked at me before she turned to go causing Alice and Rosalie to fall down in fits of laughter.

Alice, Rosalie, and I got home before the guys did. Despite the luxury and the beauty of the hotel, it was really nice to come home. We all disappeared to our separate corners of the house to prepare for our men to come back to us. As Alice went into her room she winked at me. "Edward will be home in 10 minutes. Be sure to leave the door open."

I ran down the hallway to Edward's room and put my bag in the huge closet. I grabbed one of Edward's soft dress shirts and pulled a pair of lacy panties out of my suitcase. My plan formed slowly in my mind. Rosalie and Alice's influence was really starting to rub off on me.

Edward's bathroom was smaller than the other bathrooms in the house, but the shower was huge. The entire thing was surrounded by crystal clear glass. There were six high powered water jets, 3 on either side of the shower. The water pounded against your skin, pummeling every knot out. I turned the shower on full blast, turning the water up as hot as it would go. I wanted the bathroom as warm and steamy as I could get it before I got in.

I put my bags in Edward's closet and grabbed one of his soft button up shirts for after the shower. I loved wearing his shirts, they were so soft and it made me feel like he was all around me. I picked a pair of lacy panties from my fully-stocked lingerie drawer. I was going to have to remember to thank Alice again for that.

I undressed on the way back to the bathroom, leaving my clothes in a trail on the floor. I wanted to leave no doubt for Edward where I was and that I was completely naked.

I opened the bathroom door and the steam billowed out at me. Perfect. The mirrors were completely steamed and a light layer of moisture covered everything. I adjusted the water temperature slightly and stepped in. The pounding water took my breath away and I leaned into it. I loved being in the shower, it was a place of privacy and a place where my thoughts could run free.

I closed my eyes and ran my hands up and down my soaking wet body. I imagined what Edward's body would look like in the shower. The hot, pounding jets on his hard, cold skin. Did he masturbate in the shower? What were his fantasies? I let myself imagine him lifting me up against the wall of the shower, burying his face in my breasts, one hand exploring the sweet warmth of my pussy.

"Bella?" Edward's distant voice pulled me from my fantasy and I grabbed the body wash and shower pouf and began to slowly wash my body. I knew he wouldn't be able to resist the trail of clothes, the open door with hot steam pouring from it, or the knowledge that I was in the shower.

I wouldn't have known that he had come in the bathroom except he gasped softly when he walked through the bathroom. Through the slightly fogged glass he'd be able to see the outline of my body and watch the movements I made. I moved in exagerated movements, sliding the shower pouf over my arms and down my chest to my flat stomach. I bent over and soaped up my legs, painfully aware that he was watching every move I made. I circled my breasts, slowly, paying extra attention to my dark strawberry nipples. I moaned softly, pinching my aereolas between my fingers.

My still soapy fingers found their way between my legs and I slowly began to caress my clitoris. If I was going to do this, I was going to do this right. I released myself back into the fantasy, Edward's icy hand circling my clit, his mouth ravaging my breasts. I pictured his engorged cock teasing me, brushing back and forth through my wet slit. The hundreds of things I wanted to do to him flashed quickly through my mind as I pictured him curling me up and down on his rock hard dick.

"Oh my god Edward. I need you now." I moaned as I brought myself to release. My body shuddered, the fire exploding between my legs, my knees buckling. I heard the glass door slide open and a cold hard body press up to mine from behind.

Edward's velvet voice whispered softly in my ear, "and how do you want me my love?"