I am so done with today. Lordy, the weekends are way too short. I am ready for bed. I doubt I'll be able to update my other story tonight. I've only written like a page of it. It took me all day to finish this, where it usually takes me like... 45 mins to finish a chapter? Not long, which explains why there's so many errors, as my lovely guest reviewer continuously points out. I wish FF would allow us to completely disable guest reviewers, but then that makes me feel bad because there are some really nice guest reviewers.

Ugh, sorry, it's been such a long damn day and honestly just a longer week. Please enjoy, and yes this chapter is very rushed and sloppy. I know.

Chapter Twenty-One

Welp, my ass was bruised. I mean, severely bruised. Even the pellets of the water in the shower hurt.

Skiing had been going fine. I actually wasn't doing so bad, but when I went down the larger hill, alone, I fell backward off the skis and landed on a large rock. After that, I was done. I came back to the room while everyone else continued skiing.

"Bella?" I heard the bathroom door open and Edward's voice, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, "Just washing up."

"Mind if I join you?" He said, "I need to wash up too."

I opened the shower door, "Come on in."

He smiled widely and started taking his clothes off. I giggled and moved closer into the shower to give him enough room as he got in.

"Oh, damn," he said, looking down, "Your ass is bruised."

"Yes," I said as I turned around, "I'm never skiing again."

"I don't blame you. Does that hurt?" He asked.

"A little, but I'll survive." I said, putting my arms around his neck, "Did you just come in here because you needed a shower? Or what?"

He chuckled and lifted me up. My legs wrapped around his hips and our lips locked together.

There was no rush now. We were just feeling one another. My hands tugged at his hair and his hands pressed against my rear. When I hissed, he moved them to my thighs.

"Sorry," He whispered.

"It's okay," I whispered back before pressing my lips against his. We started making out again. The water drenching us and making our bodies sliding against one another. The lack of friction was a little frustrating, but it was also erotic.

He readjusted my hips and slowly sank into me. I moaned my appreciation and nipped his neck. We began to make out again; neither one of us in a rush or a hurry. Our hands were lazily moving across one another's body, feeling the soft water-soaked skin. My lips gently brushed against his collar bone and he shuddered, goosebumps now on his skin.

He pressed me against the wall now. He was now thrusting in more of a rhythm. My hands were pulling at his hair as we moved together. All too soon, I felt myself falling over the edge. I gasped, tightening around him. We leaned against each other, breathing heavily.

Slowly he set me on my feet. I smiled against his chest then looked up.

"It kind of sucks that we have to leave tomorrow."

He chuckled, "Yeah, I've been having such a great time with you."

I nodded in agreement, "You know, the weekend is almost over. And I was just thinking that, since we survived the weekend together, maybe it's time we meet each other's kids?"

He leaned against the wall, "I had been thinking the same thing. Actually, it's a big reason why this weekend was kind of important to me."

I smiled, "So, how do we introduce our kids to each other?"

"I haven't the faintest idea," He said, "My parents are having their annual barbeque, but I wasn't sure if that was the best time to meet."

"Well, we don't have to figure it out right now."

I reach around him and turned the shower off. I stepped out, grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me.

"Are we still going to dinner with Alice and Jasper tonight?"

"I think so," He said, "But they did disappear somewhere before I came in."

I snorted, "They probably snuck off somewhere, knowing them."

"You're probably right," he smiled, "So, have you ever done it anywhere besides the bedroom or bathroom?" He asked.

I blushed, rolling my eyes, "Yes. A few places."

"Where?" He asked, sitting naked on the bed.

"I'm not telling you," I giggled, leaning over and grabbed my hairbrush.

"Oh, come on. Tell me."

"You're so nosy. Why do you want to know?"

"I just do," he said, "I'll tell you mine."

I laughed and shook my head, "Alright, fine," I said, "Well, when Paul and I first got married, we were kind of like rabbits. We did it everywhere in our apartment. I mean, there wasn't a surface in that place that we didn't do."

"I mean like out in public. Doing it in your first house when your married is like normal."

I groaned, "Okay. Well, Paul and I once did it in a closet at one of his friend's party. Um, I don't really know," I giggled, "There are a couple times we did it on the beach in my hometown. In the woods. We just did it whenever the opportunity arose. Oh, we did it several times when we drove from Forks to Arizona when we moved here."

"Wow, you're a dirty girl," he said.

"I was young once. And in love too. Now you. I had to be embarrassed now it's your turn."

"Elizabeth was really shy, so it took me a lot of convincing to get her to do it outside of the bedroom. We did it in a movie theater bathroom one time. At a convention one time, in a closet."

I smiled, "Poor thing. You've never lived until you've done it on the beach."

"Oh really? You got bold for someone who was so shy to tell me where she's done it before."

I snorted, "That was before I realized how inexperienced you were."

"Inexperienced?" He said, getting to his feet, "I can show you have experienced I am."

I flicked my hair dismissively, "You don't scare me."

He growled, the sound sending shivers start to my core. I smiled wickedly.

"Hmm, I need to change that."

Before he jumped at me, the door burst open. I gasped and grabbed my towel, wrapping it around my body. Edward sat on the bed and covered himself with the sheet.

"Oh looks like I interrupted something."

"Um, do you know how to knock?" I said.

"Why bother? I'd miss everything." She smiled cheekily.

I shook my head, "I hope when you have kids one day, they do this to you."

She laughed, "You guys still coming to dinner with us?"

"Um, yes. That's why we're trying to get ready."

"Looked like y'all were about to do something else."

"Get out," I said, "We're coming."

"Hurry up. We have dinner reservations at that fancy place, and I won't lose them just because you two can't keep it in your pants."

I shoved her out the door, "Out, we're coming."

I locked the door behind her and shook my head. Edward thumped back against the bed and sighed.

"Well, there goes that opportunity." He said.

I chucked, "We can have dinner and then we can make up tonight."

He smiled, "Sounds like a plan to me."

We finished getting ready then met Alice and Jasper in the living room. The restaurant was in the lodge. Apparently, it was really popular, and you have to reserve a table just to get in.

The restaurant was nice. It wasn't as fancy as I thought, but it was very crowded. The food must be amazing.

"So, does anyone want any appetizers?" Jasper asked as he opened his menu.

Edward's hand moved to my thigh. I looked over at him, but he didn't look up from the menu. He squeezed my thigh. I smiled and looked down at my own menu.

"You know, the appetizer platter looks good." Edward said.

"Bella, are you getting something to drink?"

"The hot buttered rum that looks so good," I said, "I bet it tastes good. I love cinnamon."

She bit her lip, "Hmm, I'm thinking a martini."

"Four shots of glogg." Jasper said.

"What the hell is that?" I asked.

"It's a shot. I'm not telling you until you take it."

The waitress brought the four shots. I sniffed it and shudder.

"Oh god, this smells strong." I said.

"Don't think about it, just take it." Jasper said as he lifted his cup.

We tossed back the shots. As it went down my throat, it burned. I coughed and set the cup down loudly on the table.

"Oh, good god," I said, wanting to gag.

"It's strong," Alice said, "Ugh, what was that?"

"It was bourbon." Jasper laughed.

"You asshole," Alice said as she punched his arm.

"Told ya I'd get you to drink whiskey." He smiled widely.

"And you had to drag me down with her?" I said as I wiped my mouth.

"Sorry Bells," He smiled, "Alley wouldn't have taken them if you didn't."

"Ugh," I said as I downed my water, "Next time, trick her without me. Did you know about this dirty trick?"

Edward laughed and kissed my cheek, "Sorry, but I did want to see your reaction."

I shoved him playfully, "Ass."

He laughed again and his hand that was on my thigh moved higher. I held my menu up higher to hide my smile.

"I think I'm going to get the meatloaf. What about you Bella?" Alice asked.

"I'm not sure yet." I said.

"You've been staring at that menu this whole time and nothing looks good to you?" Alice said.

I held the menu up even high, both to block her out and hide my blush. Edward's hand had now moved under my pants and found its way into my underwear. His fingers were rubbing against my center, finding each spot that had me biting the inside of my cheek.

The waitress came over to take our orders. When she got to me, I was having trouble focusing.

"U-um, I-I'll have the um, the cobb salad." I said; Edward was now two finger deep inside of me.

"What kind of dressing?"

"The regular dressing is fine," I said, wishing the waitress would just move on.

"Would you like a half plate or the full?"

"Full is fine." I said, gripping the table.

The waitress walked away, and I felt myself closing in on the edge. Just when I was right there, he slowed his ministrations, preventing me from cumming. I dug my nails into his knee.

"You okay Bella?" Jasper asked.

"Yes, I'm fine."

"You look a little flushed." He said.

"I'm fine. Just a little hot is all."

"Maybe you should get some fresh air?" Edward asked.

"Yeah, that doesn't sound like a bad idea," Alice said, "Why don't you walk her outside Edward?"

"That's a good idea, come on Bella." Edward said, tugging my arm.

He dragged me outside to one of the balconies. He checked to make sure no one was coming out onto the balcony. He shut the door and moved the chair under the knob so it wouldn't turn.

"That was mean," I said.

He smiled, "Well, let me make it up to you."

I unzipped my coat, letting my breasts spill out. I wasn't wearing a bra, my nipples were hard from the cold.

His smile widened, "Mmm."

I smiled as he moved closer to me. He picked me up and set me on the railing. I looked down.

"Is it stable?" I asked.

He leaned down, "Don't worry, I won't let you fall."

Our lips locked in a deep, tongue tangling kiss. The railing wobbled a bit, but I wasn't scared of falling. I knew Edward wouldn't let me fall.

I gasped when he moved aside my leggings, it was cold but the heat of him and inside of me was enough to keep me warm. He lifted me up just slightly so he could easily slide into me.

We moved against one another, much like we did in the shower except this time, we were speeding. Both of us trying to find our releases.

It was only a few minutes before I was throwing my head back and digging my nails into his back. He gasped too, holding me tightly as he came.

My head fell against his shoulder.

"I really like, like you." I said, knowing full well how cheesy it was but it just seemed appropriate.

His lips moved against my cheek, to my lips, "I think I like, like you too."

The Next Morning

I was a little sad that the trip was ending so soon. I wished I could've extended it, but even thinking that made me feel bad. I really missed Jake and I couldn't wait to see him. I had bought him a couple things that I was excited to give him.

As we got closer to home, I felt myself becoming even more torn. The trip with Edward was awesome. I felt very good about our relationship now. It feels like we're both on the same page and we're ready for the next step.

But I was also missing Jake. And when I thought about Jake, it reminded me that very soon I'd be introducing him to the man that I was now, well, dating exclusively.

I was the first drop off. It was still somewhat early, so I figured my mom and Jake were still sleeping. Edward walked me to my door.

"Thanks," I said as he handed me the bag, "I had a lot of fun with you."

"I had a lot of fun too," He smiled, "We have to do it again."

I nodded, "Oh most definitely, but our next get together, we'll have to bring our kids."

He nodded, "Yes. We will plan something. Now, I'll let you go. I know you're dying to see your son."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips against his. His hands squeezed my hips.

"I'll see you later," He said, "I'll call you, so we can plan something."

"Bye," I smiled and waved as he walked away.

Even with all the errors and general sloppiness how did you like it?