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This chapter is dedicated to MyTwilightRomance and HereWithoutYou for liking my author's notes. I'm glad that I can make you laugh. Also to brunettezki for matching my awesome taste in music...lol. And lastly to Kassi-x for locking herself in her room to read the story...right on...lol.

Okay, I KNOW you all want Edward talking dirty. But let me warn you, the language gets kind of raunchy. As it should I think because who wants to be polite when talking dirty?...exactly...lol. Consider yourselves WARNED!

Okay, but before we get to that, there's a whole day of Vegas first.

On with it...

BPOV

We left and headed outside to spend a nice day in the hot sun and walking the strip. Even in the daylight, it was beautiful. Instead of lights flashing, I was able to see the bright colors on Harrah's and the gorgeous fountains on the outside of Caesar's.

"This is amazing." I said, not able to tear my eyes away from the incredible sight surrounding me. Being in that place was like it's own little world. A world without any problems or cares.

"Hey, do you want to get some Hot Babes?" I asked Edward with a laugh after I saw a truck with a woman on it and a phone number for "hot babes" (so true story, my little brother and I counted 32 of those trucks in the 5 days we were there...lol.).

"I actually think I'm good in that department." Edward chuckled as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

His arm stayed in that position the entire time we walked. We walked into some of the hotels and casinos just to see what they looked like. O'Shea's even had a small food court in the back of it's casino with Subway and Burger King.

There was a McDonald's not too far away from the hotel. It was in it's own building with a Panda Express and other restaurants below it.

We made our way to the Flamingo Hilton. Upon entering it, it looked like some one threw up Pepto-bismal all over the casino. Pink was everywhere. Edward just laughed at my expression. Neon pink lights were on the ceilings in some places that made the room glow with the pink light.

We existed the casino part of the hotel and walked down a hallway where there was a small display of all things Toni Braxton. She was preforming at the Flamingo Hilton so they were all decked out for that. Not to mention the huge picture of her that was painted on the side of the hotel's window. It took up the entire side of the hotel. That made me wonder how people saw through their windows. I smiled at the thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Edward asked, smiling at the goofy expression on my face.

I shrugged. "Just wonder about the Toni Braxton taking up the entire side of the hotel." I laughed.

"Would you like your picture to be on the side of a hotel?" he laughed.

"Um..no. Definitely not." I laughed. "But I wouldn't really mind seeing you take up the side of a building. It would definitely make the city ever better looking." I told him as I leaned up and kissed his cheek.

He rolled his eyes. "Oh, thank you." I just laughed at his expression.

"Why, Mister Cullen, I believe you are blushing." I smiled smugly.

"What? Only cute brunettes that happen to be my girlfriend can blush?" he asked raising one eyebrow, but I could see the smile playing on the edge of his lips.

"Aw, it's so cute that you blush too." I said, pinching his cheek.

"Okay, that's gotta stop." he laughed, taking my hand from his cheek so he could kiss it.

We walked to the end of the hall where we saw a sign in bright green and blue neon lights. "Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville"

"Cool." I said as we walked into the gift shop. "Um, where do we eat?" I asked turning to Edward.

"This is the gift shop. The restaurant is farther down." he explained.

I looked around the shop and found a pale yellow tee shirt that read "Wasting away again. Margaritavill, Las Vegas." I laughed as I held it up.

"Hey Edward, do you think we should get this for Alice and make her wear it?" I asked him, not able to keep in the giggles.

"I think she might cry and then end up burning it." he laughed.

We spent the next few minutes just looking around in the shops, looking at the souvenirs.

"You know what's funny about Vegas?" I asked him.

"Please tell me." he said with a smile. "I love knowing what you're thinking."

"In Vegas, everyone is a tourist. You don't have to worry about looking like you don't belong here, like you would if you went to France and wore a fanny pack. Everyone here is a tourist, so no one can judge you even if you do where a fanny pack." I laughed.

He kissed my head. "Ah, Bella. I love how your mind works. So random sometimes." he laughed.

I took a step back to look at him incredulously. "I'm random? This coming from the man that said his fantasy was to be Tom Cruise in Risky Business." I laughed.

"I never said it was my sexual fantasy." he defended.

"Oh really?" I asked stepping closer to him and wrapping my arms around his waist before standing on my toes and giving him a chaste kiss. "And what would the sexual fantasies be?" I asked.

"Not now." he said with that crooked smile. Damn that smile and him for being so sexy.

"Fine, but I am expecting it later." I warned him.

"Okay." he chuckled. "But for now, let's go eat some lunch." he said wrapping his arm back around my waist and leading me to the restaurant part of the building.

"Hi, welcome to Margaritaville." the waitress said, as her eyes lingered on Edward. God, sometimes it could be annoying how beautiful my boyfriend was.

"Hello. Just the two of us, thanks." he said politely.

She led us to a small table for the two of us and handed us menus. "Would you like something to drink from the bar?" she asked, leaning in a little too close to Edward.

"Two margaritas please." Edward answered not looking at her, but staring at me, making me blush and turn away. He chuckled in response, and the waitress seeing that she wasn't getting noticed, walked away.

"Margarita?" I asked raising one eyebrow.

"I know you don't drink. But considering where we are, you need to at least take a sip of one. Agreed?"

"And what do I get out of this arrangement?" I asked as the waitress neared.

"You get what you desire most." he answered, moving in towards me as the waitress set our drinks down. The seductive smile on his lips was not missed.

"And you think you know what that is?" I asked doubtfully. He just nodded, leaning even closer across the table. I noticed the waitress hovering around the table, listening to the conversation. "And what might that be?" I asked him.

"I will talk so dirty to you, you will be dripping through your panties." he said in no hushed whisper. It was loud. Apparently loud enough for the waitress to hear because she dropped the tray she was carrying.

I really couldn't blame her, I totally would've done the same thing. In fact, I was frozen in my chair, forgetting to breathe at that moment. Edward, simply sat back up and looked at his menu with a smug smile.

He looked up at me from under his eyelashes. "I take it I was right, then." And all I could do was nod. He chuckled at my reaction. I just grabbed my margarita and took a huge swig, making him laugh louder.

"Um...can..I ...I mean, are you ready? To order, I mean?" the waitress asked as she stared at Edward, breathing heavy and I swear I could hear her heart from here.

Edward ordered both of us cheeseburgers and she scurried away to put in our order.

"Looks like I'm not the only one that heard your little remark." I smiled.

"Doesn't matter. You're the only one I will do it for." he said with a seductive smile on his lips again.

"Edward" I warned. "You need to behave." I told him.

"And why is that?" he asked. And yet again the waitress had impeccable timing. But I figured she should realize that he belonged to me, so I continued as if she wasn't there.

"Because it's taking all of my control not to jump you right here." I said as-a-matter-of-factly.

The waitress froze for only a second, before putting the plates in front of us.

"And what makes you think I would stop you?" Edward asked, that damn smile back again.

I looked at our poor waitress and she looked as if she was about to faint. But instead she rushed away from our table, though I could still see her staring at Edward from afar.

"You are very naughty today Edward Anthony Cullen." I said as if I was a mother scolding her child.

He just laughed at me. "Okay, let's eat, shall we? We wouldn't want our poor waitress to faint."

I laughed and then picked up my burger and began to eat.

Lunch was quite good and we passed the time with joking around and talking as usual. We played a game where we tried to pick out what each person's in the restaurants name was. When some one would pass us, we would yell out a random name, to see if that was, by chance their real name.

"Leo?" I asked as a boy about our age passed our table. To our surprise he turned towards us.

"Yes?" he asked.

I looked at Edward, who's eyes were wide and filled with humor, practically laughing 'what are you gonna do now?'

"It's me...Anastacia." I said, coming up with a fake name that I always thought was really pretty.

"I'm sorry. I don't remember you." he said. "I think I would, you're gorgeous." he responded, making me blush. I could almost hear a growl from Edward.

"I guess you wouldn't remember me. High school was a long time ago." I said, acting hurt.

"Well, did we have any classes together?" he asked, trying to redeem himself.

"I asked you to prom." I told him.

"You did? I don't remember."

"You turned me down." I informed him of his fake actions.

"Wait, I do remember you. Wow..." he trailed off, trying to think of the name.

"Anastasia." Edward reminded him.

"I know." he said to Edward. "I'm sorry. But I had a girlfriend at the time."

"I know." I said looking away. "Well, it was nice to see you again." I told him, sitting back down.

"Hey, maybe I could get your number and we could catch up sometime." he said, sounding hopeful.

"I'm sorry, I don't know my number. I'm moving to Australia soon." I told him

"Well it was good to see you." he said as he walked away.

I let out a huge breath a sank back into my chair.

Edward could no longer contain himself and bursted out laughing. He clapped his hands to applaud me. "That was very nicely done." he complimented.

"Thanks." I laughed. "Not bad for thinking on my feet, eh?"

"Not at all."

We paid and then Edward suggest that we head back to our hotel to get ready for tonight's surprise.

I did my hair and make up as he changed in the main room next to me. I told him the vanity had better lighting, but in reality, I just wanted to watch him undress.

I went to the bathroom and slipped on my beautiful white dress that Edward had insisted I get the day before. (Picture on my profile...it's pretty...I love it!)

I exited the bathroom to find Edward dressed in a black tux and looking breathtaking. Literally...I actually forgot to breathe.

"Wow." he said, looking at me. "You look stunning." he said walking over to me. "Oh, but something is missing."

"Wow, you know how to charm a girl." I said sarcastically. "You look good, BUT, something's missing. Way to make me feel good."

"Your jewelry you silly girl." he laughed as he walked to the dresser drawer and pulled out the jewelry boxes.

He helped put my necklace on while I looked in the mirror to do the earrings. When he finished, he moved all my hair over my left shoulder and kissed the nape of my neck.

I sighed and leant my back into his chest. He bent down to kiss the side of my neck before saying, "We should go. I don't want to be late."

He held his arm out for me to grab, which I didn't hesitate to do so.

As we walked out of the elevators and into the lobby, I felt like royalty with the most beautiful man on the face of the planet.

"Edward, where are we going? I'm hardly dressed to walk the strip." I laughed.

"We are going to see Phantom of the Opera." he said with a huge smile.

I looked up at him, tears filling my eyes. "Really?" I couldn't believe it. I had always wanted to see it, and accepted the fact that I never would. But here I was, with the man of my dreams, doing something I thought impossible.

"Really." he said kissing my cheek.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

The show had been phenomenal. Beyond phenomenal! The theatre, the stage, the singing, and Edward. There was nothing that could make this night more perfect.

Edward once again extended his arm to me and I took it without a thought. "Did you like it?" he asked as we walked out.

"I was just thinking to myself how this night could not possibly get any more perfect." I told him.

He continued to walk, but then I noticed we were heading towards the doors of the hotel. "Edward, where are we going?" I asked.

"Just one last stop until we go back to our room."

The night had once again fell, leaving the strip look exactly how anyone who has seen a movie would imagine it. It was simple beautiful with it's lights and nightlife atmosphere.

We stopped in front of the Bellagio, by stone railing overlooking water in front of the hotel.

"What are we doing?" I asked. I was leaning against the railing and Edward held me from behind.

"My last surprise." he whispered into my ear. "It will start any moment now."

And he was right. The quiet melody of Claire De Lune engulfed the crowd around us, and blocked out any other noise that radiated off the streets. Water flew 100's of feet in the air, perfectly in sync with the soft music.

I stared in awe as the water continued to dance into the air. It was magnificent the way it was choreographed to the song.

Behind me I could feel Edward pull me closer to him and tighten his arms around me.

"I love you so much. There is no way I could ever exist without you, now knowing what it's like to be whole. You are my life. My forever. My one, true love." he whispered to me. And then, the fountains stopped, and the crowd started to disperse.

"That was incredible." I told him before kissing him on the cheek.

"Good, I'm glad you liked it. Now, let's get you out of those clothes and go have some fun, shall we?"

"Indeed. You have a deal to keep."

I wanted to sprint to our hotel room. The faster I got there, the faster...well...you know. But so Edward wouldn't know he had that much power over me, I decided to stay calm. Okay, well, try to stay calm.

When we finally got to the room I ran to one of my suitcases and pulled out a sexy dark blue lace bra and panties set, and raced to the bathroom before Edward could see what I had in my hands. As fast as I possibly could, I stripped the dress off and hung it back on it's hanger. I slipped into the lingerie and existed the room.

When I got out, to my surprise, Edward was in nothing but his black boxer-briefs, looking too sexy for his own damn good.

"You forgot something." he said, walking over to me. My breath picking up at the sight of him slowly approaching.

He put his hands on my shoulders and gently turned me. I realized he was taking off my necklace and I immediately fumbled to get the earrings off as well.

When he was done he whispered in my ear, "Why don't you go sit on the bed." I nodded and headed over.

He joined me, sitting next to me on the bed. "I have rules." he purred.

I swallowed hard at the husky tone he used. "Okay." I meant to say, but it came out too airy to have any authority behind it.

"First, you keep your under garments on the entire time, until I decide to take them off." he instructed. I nodded. "Second, you are not allowed to touch yourself, or me. I, however can do what I please with you." he continued, skimming his nose along my jaw line, and already making me squirm.

He inhaled deeply, as if smelling my scent. "Oh Bella, do you have any idea what I want to do to you?" he asked in a low voice.

I swallowed again. "Tell me." I said breathlessly.

"Are you sure you just don't want me to show you?" he asked, toying with me.

I shook my head 'no'.

"You don't want me to show you how I am going to hover above your body so that my skin only brushes across your's. How I would bend down and ravish your mouth with mine, showing you no mercy. And when you need to breathe I still wont stop, not until you beg me to pull away."

"I want to slide my hands down her body while it's still covered, leaving you longing for my contact without anything covering you. I want to undress you so painfully slow that the thought of what I'm about to do to you will make you go crazy with lust."

"You can go crazy, can't you?" he asked as he leaned down and kissed the top of my right breast before licking it.

"Once your completely exposed to me, I want to lick you from your neck, down the center of your full breasts as I massage them." And with out warning, he suddenly grabbed each of my breasts and massaged them, making me moan.

"I want to trail my hand down to feel your wet, and swollen pussy, aching for me to enter it. Cupping you and keeping you from any sort of release. Just being able to feel you pool into my hand while I watch you squirm beneath me."

"I will kiss you slowly down your stomach until I can smell how aroused I make you. I will start out by only kissing your pussy. Feeling how wet you are. I will kiss again, and again, but never do anything more."

I felt my panties start to form a pool, and I squirmed, trying to resist the urge to touch myself...or Edward. But the feeling was too much and my hand jutted out.

In an instant Edward was on top of me, hold me down.

"I want you to suck long and hard on my rock hard cock. Could you do that? Yeah, baby, I know you can." he whispered the last part into my ear. "And when I cum in you mouth, I want you to smile as it slides down your throat."

I squirmed beneath him, when I felt the bulge in his underwear rub against me. "But that's just the beginning." he assured me.

"I will pound my cock into your wet and tight pussy, feeling how you engulf me and milk me. I would suck on your hardened nipples licking and biting them, until you moan out my name. I will slam into you so hard, you will feel me in your chest. There will be nothing gentle about it. Nothing but a nice. Hard. Fuck." he said the last sentence slowly, and ground against me to emphasis the last three words.

I screamed out, I couldn't take it anymore.

He rolled off me to lay beside me. He tore off my bra in an instant and then went back to laying down. He sucked on my erect right nipple, and I couldn't help but pull his head closer to my body.

He reached to his head, and unlocked my hands. "Now Bella. You're a bad girl. You broke rule number two. I suppose I will have to punish you now. But you like that, don't you. You like to be punished."

His hand ran down my stomach and his forefinger slid down my slit, making my gasp from the pleasure of contact. He brought his finger to his mouth and sucked on it. "It seems like you're enjoying this." he mused.

"Please, Edward." I begged.

"Please, Edward, what?" he asked.

I couldn't speak, I just needed to feel him.

"I ...need to ...feel you." I was barely able to choke out.

He shrugged and got off the bed. "Very well." he slid down his underwear and climbed back on top of me.

I sighed in relief as he pulled down my panties, then held them to his nose to smell. "I hope you don't mind if I keep these." he said, dropping them to the ground.

"Keep, whatever you want, just...please." I begged again.

"You want to feel how hard you make me." he said. It wasn't a question, he knew what I wanted.

He rubbed himself against me but didn't enter. I moaned at the contact.

"Please." I begged again.

"What do you want? I want you to say it." he said, and I could tell it was getting harder for him too. His voice was becoming strained.

I looked into his eyes. "Fuck me nice and hard." I said with all the force I could muster up.

He suddenly slammed into me, as if that's all he needed. "God, your pussy feels amazing!" he yelled out, thrusting as hard as he had promised.

It wasn't long before I came, but he didn't stop. He kept shoving himself deeper in me.

"Oh, God. Edward." I screamed out.

"We're not even closed to finished." he panted, continuing your thrusts. "Your pussy need me, and my cock needs you. God, you feel good."

He made a couple more thrusts before his body shivered, and he came as well. But he didn't move.

"Oh my god." I breathed.

"Did I say we were finished?" he asked as he licked down the middle of my breasts before kissing me hard.

Now before you throw a fit, i wanted to stop it so that there could be more in the next chapter, okay?

So, what did you think? Did you like it? I hope so...lol

By the way, at the end of Ocean's 11 they stand outside the Bellagio and watch the fountains dance to Claire De Lune. That was actually my favorite part in Vegas...it was beautiful.

So, more dirty talk and love making (who am I kidding? it's fucking...lol) in the next chappie.

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