AN: Wow, you guys really don't like cliff hangers huh? ;) I got a great response for last chapter even though I left everyone hanging on Bella's fantasy haha. Quite a few people suggested this idea, Nightmare and Dream, Ginnyloves Harry, and madison.h were the only ones I could find in the reviews. If there were more, I'm sorry but thanks! The reviews have been fantastic! I can't believe there are almost 200…..enjoy :)

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight series, the brilliant Stephenie Meyer does.

"Well," I tentatively began. "I've always thought about Carlisle's, um, office." Edward's body tensed and I instantly regretted telling him. Why did I have to ruin everything? "Oh God, you probably think I'm a freak," I muttered and buried my face in my hands.

"Bella, I would never think of you as a 'freak'!" Edward scolded while shifting my body closer to his. "I was just shocked. That exact fantasy has crossed my mind several times, but I thought you might find it disgusting."

I sighed in relief and tilted my head to look at him. "Really?"

"In fact, why don't you explain to me how you imagined it? We can make your fantasy come true just as you made mine."

"I don't want you to feel as if you have to do this," I said uncertainly. As amazing as it would be, I didn't want Edward to do it just to please me.

Edward uncharacteristically rolled his eyes and chuckled. "You still underestimate what kind of effect you have on me don't you? I want to do anything and everything with you. I intend on fulfilling every fantasy you have and by no means does it feel like an obligation." I knew I was being silly, but Edward's reassurances made me feel much better. "Now, are you going to continue?" he asked playfully while running his cold fingers across my skin.

I took a shaky breath and closed my eyes. There was no way I could look at Edward while doing this, I would probably faint or something equally embarrassing. "Ok,"

"Wait," he interrupted. "Please look at me, there is no reason to feel self conscious anymore."

Damn it, he was right. "Fine," I muttered and gazed directly at him. "You would be home alone, preferably in your room, as I enter the house in search of you. As I pass Carlisle's office, I notice that the doors are open and decide to peek inside. Even though I have been inside before, I want to admire the vast amounts of art and books. You would be able to smell my presence and wonder where I have gone off to."

As I take a break to gather my thoughts, Edward impatiently whined. "Yes, yes?"

"Patience," I smirked, gaining confidence from his obvious interest. "I would be so caught up in my thoughts that I wouldn't hear your approach. You would watch me from the doorway for several minutes before speaking. The sudden noise would frighten me and I would turn around in surprise while you chuckle. My cheeks would be flushed, just as you like them, and I would blush even further at being caught."

"Mmm, your delightful blush," Edward murmured and stroked my cheek.

"You would question why I am in the office," I continued. "I would give some excuse about looking at a book, but you wouldn't believe me. You would grin crookedly and stalk in my direction." I take another breath and innocently run a hand up Edward's thigh. "I would walk in reverse until my back hits the shelves. You're eyes would roam over my body as you inch closer and closer. As you run forward and grab me, the impact would make the shelves shake."

I could tell Edward was aroused by his heavy breathing. "It is becoming incredibly difficult for me to restrain myself right now," he throatily whispered. "I really would love to hear the rest of your fantasy, but I think we should resume this upstairs. In the office." Edward's voice was filled with so much lust that I could only nod in agreement. "Hold on, love."

He swiftly picked me up and jumped out of the still bubbling hot tub. As we reached the doors, Edward gently kicked them open and set me on my feet. "Shut the doors," I gasped, still unnerved from our sudden relocation.

"Whatever you say," Edward obliged and locked up the entrance. "Now what?"

Oh, he wanted me to finish my fantasy. "Well," I murmured seductively while backing up against the shelves. "You would kiss me so hard that my knees buckle beneath me."

Edward smirked and stalked forward just like I had imagined. His eyes flitted across my naked body and landed on my face. "So gorgeous," he whispered when finally reaching me. I could feel his cold breath on my skin as I opened my mouth to continue. Without warning, he attacked my lips and sent several books off the shelves in his haste.

"Mmm," I moaned and twisted my arms behind his neck.

"Keep going," he panted while running a hand down my body.

"You would wrap my legs around your waist so I don't collapse from pleasure. My back would be roughly pressed against the books as you free a hand to fondle my aching breast."

"Oh God, Bella," he groaned and nuzzled his face into my neck. He inhaled once before roughly entwining my legs around his waist. I gasped in surprise and arched my back. "How's this instead?"

Edward lowered his head to lightly kiss my erect nipple. "Yes," I groaned. "So much better." I felt him smile against my breast as he noticed my breathy tone. He rotated between kissing each breast several times before I couldn't take it anymore. "I can't stand it any longer, Edward," I groaned. "Just take me now."

"In good time," he hummed against my neck. "What would I do now?"

"Um, you would undress."

"Done," he chuckled and pressed against me to emphasize his point.

"You would slowly enter me as I clutch at your back. Your thrusts would get so intense that books fall off the shelves and clatter to the ground. Then we would move to the desk and continue," I hurriedly spoke. Enough talking, more touching.

"Are you ready for your fantasy to be fulfilled?" he asked while gradually pushing into my pulsing entrance. I gulped and nodded. As I felt myself fully engulf his rock hard member, my hands seized and pulled at his hair. "Uh, I love when you pull my hair," he groaned before roughly thrusting into me. "Actually, uh, I love anything you do with your hands."

Edward began pumping into me at a greater speed and just as I had imagined, books started slipping from the shelves. He placed a hand next to my head and supported my body with his other strong arm. "Edward!" I cried out as a book barely missed his head.

"The desk?" he panted.

"Yes." Before I could process it, I was laying with on the large mahogany desk with Edward hovering above me. I arched my entire body so every inch of our skin touched. "Let me get on top," I gasped.

Without a word, Edward flipped us and slid into me. "This view is spectacular," he breathily chuckled when I bounced. I restrained rolling my eyes and grasped his shoulders. I quickly began to rock against him as his hands gripped and guided my hips. "Oh Bella!"

I bent to kiss each of Edward's nipples as his eyes clenched shut. The muscles were straining in his neck with each rock of my hips. "So good, Edward," I whimpered as his eyes flew open. "I'm close!"

One forceful thrust was all it took me for to orgasm and I took Edward with me. We both shuttered and cried against each other as we calmed. I climbed off and collapsed next to a very satisfied looking vampire. "Was this how you imagined it?" he questioned while pushing hair back from my face.

I kissed his forehead and nodded. "It was so much better." We both sat up and surveyed the room. Books were scattered across the floor and the desk was slightly crooked. "Did you get hit with any books?" I asked in concern.

"No, but if I did it wouldn't have mattered," he chuckled. "However, I'm surprised that with your luck one of Carlisle's medical books didn't fall and knock you out." He grinned crookedly and patted my head.

"At least the desk is still intact," I happily reported. I was worried that if we did break it, we would have to explain to Carlisle why his desk was mysteriously cracked and punctured. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Edward shift and glance away. "What is it?" I asked nervously.

"Well," Edward mumbled. "I may have gotten a little too excited."

"Oh no. What do you mean?"

He shyly pointed out two hand prints on each side of the desk. There was no mistaking how they got there or who did it since they were the exact size of Edward's hands. I sighed and blushed. "How do we explain this one?"

Edward looked reluctant to answer as he glanced at me through his impossibly long lashes. "Alice probably already explained it to everyone…." he muttered.

I slapped a hand to my face in embarrassment. I could definitely wait for the rest of the family to return home.