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The Beach

BPOV:

As I slowly open my eyes to the new day I see a green pair looking back into mine. Edward is shirtless beside me lying on his side looking me over.

"Morning," I say with a smile.

"You talk in your sleep," he smirks.

Nothing sexual ended up happening last night between us. He simply cuddled me to him and hummed a tune in my ear. A lullaby. I fell asleep warm and comfortable. Only my dreams were a different story. I blush as his grin widens.

"What did I say?" I ask.

"You moaned my name a fair few times," he chuckles pulling my body against his more a hand moving down to cup my ass. He squeezes my cheek eyes lustful.

"What did you dream about?" He asks.

"I fucked my boss," I move my hand up his chest muscles, "It was hot."

"Oh yeah?" he murmurs bringing his lips to mine.

Softly he kisses me pushing me onto my back. He continues to plant soft kisses on my lips as if testing my mouth. He pushes apart my legs with his knee lips still locked with mine. Okay. Waking up with him like this was heaven. I have to have died in my sleep to wake up to something this angelic. Although his plans seemed unholy as his fingers begin to draw lazy circles on my inner thigh.

"What are you doing?" I whisper, "we have to leave in half an hour."

"I'm starting your day off right," he grins lifting my singlet top up.

My chest bounces free for him. He gets to work immediately taking one into his mouth I gasp. The sensation courses through me. As his strong hand massages the other, squeezing and circling his mouth works wonders. After switching his lips begin a path south. His lips kiss down my rib cage, stomach before planting a kiss above my pyjama shorts.

"I want to make you feel amazing," he says huskily.

I watch him pull down my pants and underwear exposing me completely to him. He lies down so his chest is against the bed between my legs, he throws one over his shoulder but.

Teasingly he plants soft kisses on my inner thighs taking time. His focus turns toward my legs, a kiss to my bud. I'm struggling to breathe right.

"I only what you to feel what I'm doing," he says his warm breath hitting my exposed centre.

His tongue slowly begins to flick my clit more. He alternates between playing with his tongue and sucking it into his mouth. His eyes are locked with mine as I bite my lip trying to muffle the loud moans threatening to escape.

When he leans his head back slightly to inspect his work he smirks up at me. Without a word he uses his fingers to spread me open for better access. The moans I was containing come out in a long string of noise as his tongue dips inside of me. I arch my back, head deep within the pillows. His arm moves around to hold me down.

Pants of air escape me. I can't get enough of the feeling. Of his tongue inside me, eating me up. With a flick his tongue moves back to my clit, a long finger replacing where his tongue had just been. He begins to pump them in and out of me. His eyes watch me as I wriggle beneath him trying to thrust toward his fingers and mouth. He adds two more fingers stretching me. Expretly he curls them inside my hole, pumping faster.

"Oh god!" I cry.

His mouth moves to lay open kisses on my stomach, fingers beginning to pull me closer to an orgasm.

"Come," he demands.

My breathing is now hard. With a few final thrusts I clamp around his hand and violently let go. He holds me in place not letting me squirm away as I orgasm. In fact his fingers don't slow their place intensifying the ride.

"That's it baby," He groans.

He pulls his fingers from my soaks core to begin kissing my chest again. I spasm beneath him, sighs coming out with each breath.

"You are so so beautiful," he mutters against the skin on my chest, "You taste so sexy."

I still and wrap my arms around his neck pulling him to me for a kiss. Instantly I taste myself on his tongue. He is rock hard through his pants against my leg. Before I can do anything about it but my alarm disrupts us.

"I'll have to return the favour later on," I say still slightly breathless.

A knock to my door startles me.

"Miss Swan. The car is ready to take you to the airport," a hotel staff member calls through the door.

Edward smirks at me as I panic calling back a thank you.

"You're so sexy when you're trying to be secretive," he smiles.

"Shut up," I say hitting his chest playfully, "We need to get ready now."


EPOV

The rooms on Fitzroy weren't connected much to my dismay. However I'd insisted I needed my assistant close by. They put her room near mine.

The island hotel was small. Exclusive. For the very richest. Massages on the beach and yachts. It was just as stunning as where we'd come from. We had taken a short flight to arrive here. We were barely in the air for 20 minutes. Bella had gazed out the window at the crystal water below us.

We'd been separated however. I had to take a tour of the facilities and ensure it was as I had signed of on when I was handed plans. It wasn't until late afternoon that I was free from formality and able to get back to her.

"Hey James. Could you help me with something," I ask the manager at the hotel.

He stands behind the reception desk grinning.

"I want to treat my assistant tonight. She's been working so hard and she deserves the break. The thing is I'm trying to turn her into more than just my assistant," I explain quietly.

James follows along nodding politely.

"Okay," he nods smirking, "I can have my staff organise you a private dinner on the beach."

"That would be so great," I nod smirking.

"I'll have everything ready by 7. Head down to the beach with your assistant then. It's set to be a warm evening," James says.

"Thank you very much," I say.

With that I rush back to prepare I send her a message warning her to be ready. I have flowers sent to my room to give her. I change myself into a pair of light grey chinos and a comfortable simple shirt. Once I'm happy with how I look I head to her room, flowers in hand.

Before I can knock the door swings open. Bella smiles up at me. She wears a gorgeous floral dress. It's white with pink flowers scattered throughout. Island fashion.

"You said 7. I was coming to get you," she smirks.

She has managed to slightly straighten out the usually curl in her hair and has applied light makeup. She looked simply fabulous.

"You look so stunning," I say.

Lightly she blushes. I manage to deepen it as I pass her the flowers. I also earn a stunning smile. My heart around her beats faster.

Once she's ready she walks with me to the beach our hands lightly holding onto each other.

"So what have you planned?" She asks as we step onto the sand.

"Just something to show you how thankful I am for coming along with me here. For being incredible and letting me put my heart on the line. You've been gentle," I say sincerely.

As she notices the table her mouth drops. tears prickle her eyes. She clamps a hand over her open mouth shocked.

"Edward," she says.

A wooden table sits on the stand on top of a small stage. I pull her to it in her amazement and shock. The table has a red tablecloth with candles and rose petals. Some petals surround the floor. The waves provide a soothing soundtrack.

"You did this?" She asks.

"For you," I say pulling her chair out for her.

She takes her seat taking everything in. The table is set beautifully. A bottle of champagne sits in an ice bucket beside the table. Taking my own seat I reach for it popping the cork. Her eyes are wide as she watches me pour it.

"No guy has ever gone to this trouble," she says.

"Maybe they weren't right?" I say reaching to take her hand.

She smiles taking a sip of her drink. I am in awe of her. The moon is large tonight, full. The light reflects onto the water but also her smooth skin.

"I bet you do this for all of your interns," she jokes.

"Only the ones that laugh at my jokes," I tease.

For a minute she tries to not giggle. Her face composed. But then she bursts out into a fit of laughter. I smile watching her.

"This has to be the sweetest date I've been on," she smiles turning to take in the horizon.

"I can beat it," I shrug.

"You are one of a kind, Edward Cullen," she smirks.

Before I can get a word out plates of food are placed before us. I would need to promote James. There are several different dishes for us to pick from.

"Have you enjoyed your stay?" I ask.

"I think I've received the premium package. The hotel has been nice but," she says.

"Premium package?" I question.

"I doubt all your guests get dinner on the beach with the sexy ceo," she smiles.

"Sexy?" I grin.

"Don't let it go to your head," she giggles.

"You like the food?" I motion to her empty plate.

"Delicious!" She nods.

"So. You'll go on another Australian date with me?" I ask.

Over the glass of her wine she smiles at me with her eyes. She nods as she places it back down.

"You don't need to go this extravagant though! You don't need to impress me. You've won me over already," she says.

"I want to make this all worth your while," I say.

"You have already. Heck you've gone above and beyond and technically this is our second date," she smiles.

"You don't count that waterfall?" I ask.

"Nah. That was just a bit of fun," she shrugs playfully.

I chuckle as the waiter places dessert between us. It was a chocolate cake with fruit and ice cream. I use my cutlery to scoop up some and hold it out to her mouth.

"You're going to feed me?" She asks smiling.

"That's not sexy?" I ask.

She giggles opening her mouth. I scoop it into her mouth. I'm unable to not help but laugh.

"Okay maybe that was sort of corny," I laugh.

She holds her hand over her mouth as she chews laughing too.

"Definitely," she says.

"It works in the movies," I shrug spooning some into my own mouth.

"This is better than the movies," she says softly enough for me to hear, but not too loud to avoid meaning.

It meant the world.

"My father brought us here when Emmett and I were little. Just a random holiday! We would race down this beach and tackle each other in the sand. Esme would yell at us for rough housing thinking we might suffocate the other in the sand," I say smiling as I take in the beach.

Who'd have thought the place Carlisle would bring us would be the place I'd return with a woman like Bella to make new memories.

"Australia holds a special place in your heart," Bella says.

"It does. It was one thing to take two boys on. But to let us explore the world too. Carlisle always told me I could do what I wanted. He never put pressure onto me. I knew I wanted to do what he did but. Create places that families could come and create memories like ours. This place was owned by a couple that couldn't keep it. I heard and begged my father to take it over. He did but only if I expanded down here. So I did. I made it my thing. Father's thing is Europe and Asia. You should see his Dubai hotel," I say.

Talking to her was so incredibly easy. It felt comfortable. More so than with anyone else I knew. She understood. If she didn't she would try to.

"That's so sweet. My mother always promised she'd take me to Paris. She ran out of time," Bella says a little sadly.

"I know a guy who owns two hotels there," I wink at her.

"Me too," she smirks.

"No way! I wonder if it's the same guy?" I joke.

"Does he have incredible eyes?" she says pushing back her chair.

"Well I wouldn't say that," I say smirking.

Slowly she stands and starts toward my side of the table.

"This crooked smile that dazzles the socks off everyone?" she asks.

"He does smile," I chuckle.

I grab her hand once she stands beside me and pull her down onto my lap. Her arms wrap around my neck.

"He is an incredible kisser," she says.

"I've not kissed him," I shrug.

"I have," she rests her forehead against mine.

"I bet I'm better," I smile.

"I don't know," her eyes fall to my lips then return to lock with my eyes.

Cupping her face gently I press my lips to hers. I don't know how long we spend like that. Her cuddled into my lap. I know I kiss her more than I can count. Just gentle and slow trying to display all the emotion I have. To prove to me this means more than just your average boss and assistant story. I wanted to show her that we had control over how this story was written. Using my lips I promised I wouldn't let anybody else take control of the pen.


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