For those of you who read the Get Your Southern On contest entries, this is my contribution. I am tickled at the results … first place in public vote and third place for the judge's choice. I've decided to break this up into smaller, drabblish chapters and it will be continued. The contest contribution is the first six or so chapters, roughly. I don't know how long it will be, but I do have it planned. Thank you to Bridget for betaing this for me and for Clo, who created the banner.

Cliffie … I know. But, we're going to have some smexy times in the next chapter. Where should they get it on? I'm thinking outdoors … In my mind, this imaginary hotel has a gazebo overlooking a manmade lake. What do you think? And let's just say that this next chapter will be nothing but lemons. Juicy, sexy, hot lemons.

Oh, and there will be some more run-ins with that mystery woman. How do you think Edward will react?

"Do you want to dance, sweetness?" Edward asked, his fingers twined with Bella's.

"Maybe in a little while," she smiled, kissing his cheek. "I'm so proud of you, Edward. Resident of the Year?"

"I never expected this," he blushed. "There was talk about some sort of accolade for my work with Seth, but I never expected to win Resident of the Year. I thought that it was given to the chief resident. That was not me."

"Who was it?" Bella asked.

Edward pointed to a petite woman with short dark hair. "Dr. Marilyn Downton. She beat me for the job by a fraction of a point. She's a great doctor, amazing with the kids and one of those natural-born leaders."

"I could say the same about you, Dr. Superman," Bella giggled. She blinked over at him, giving Edward a seductive smirk. "You know, seeing you up there made me want you even more." She kissed him, sucking on his bottom lip.

"I always want you," he breathed. Bella's smile darkened and she stood up, offering her his hand. "A dance?"

"No," she purred. "I want you and I'm feeling a little like an exhibitionist today."

"Fuck me," Edward growled.

Twining their fingers together, Edward led Bella outside to the lavish outdoor space of the hotel. It was quiet, save for the croaking of the toads and subtle buzz of the crickets. In the distance, there was a gathering storm. Heat lightening flashed and the low rumble of thunder filled the humid air. They walked, stepping further away from the hotel ballroom and closer to the gazebo that was overlooking a quiet lake. Edward slid his arms around her waist, kissing her neck. "Exhibitionist?" he quipped, his voice deep and silky smooth.

"Seeing you in that tux? All I could think of is taking it off with my teeth," Bella purred, leaning back against muscular body, angling her head so he could continue his seductive assault on her neck. "Hmmm, I like that. Your teeth on my skin …"

"How you like my mouth on your pussy?" he asked, his hand pressing between them and lifting the flowy skirt of her chiffon evening gown. "Feasting on your sweetness?"

"At home," she breathed, turning around and pushing him onto the bench in the gazebo. "Only you get to see my pussy. No one else." She straddled his lap, rolling her hips. "You're so hard, Edward."

"I've got the most beautiful woman in my lap," Edward replied, giving her a deliciously crooked grin. "Kiss me, Bella."

She smiled, brushing her lips against his. He sighed contentedly, pulling her closer to his body. Their kisses began innocently with simple caresses along Bella's bare shoulders. With a rumbling growl, Edward slid his tongue between Bella's lips as the first drops of the coming storm began to fall. Bella pulled away, looking around. "Ever made love in a rainstorm?"

"No, but I think I'm about to," he grinned. Lightening lit up the sky, making Bella look more ethereal. "I've never done anything like this."

"Me, neither," she said, standing up and shimmying out of her panties. She tossed them into her purse and reached for Edward's waistband. "I need you, Edward. I love you and I want to feel you inside me." He slipped off his suit coat, pushing his pants and boxer briefs down so his growing arousal could bounce free. He reached for Bella, pulling her over his lap and lifting her skirts. "Touch me."

Edward kissed her as he felt between her legs, shocked at how wet she was. He slid two fingers into her warmth, making her gasp as she rolled her body. The lightening flashed around them, igniting the air with electricity. "I have to fuck you," Edward growled, pulling her closer to his leaking arousal. He removed his fingers and with a harsh thrust, he filled her completely. Thunder boomed as they joined. "Oh, God."

"He's pleased," Bella giggled, sinking down on his hardness. She leaned forward, kissing Edward, rolling her hips and losing herself in his length. They moved as one, hungrily pawing at each other. Edward held her to his body as he did most of the work, thrusting harshly and making her whimper with need. "Fuck, you feel so fucking good, Edward. I love your cock in me."

"I can feel how much you love it, sweetness. You're so tight. So wet," he growled, sucking behind her ear. Lightening flashed, making Bella cling to Edward tighter. He growled, his control unraveling. "Bella, all of this is sensory overload. I need you to come."

"I'm there," she panted, her hair curling and sticking to her sweaty face. Thunder made the gazebo shake. Bella gasped, her orgasm zipping through her unexpectedly. "Oh, FUCK!"

"That's it, Bella," Edward hissed, grasping her hair and feeling as her muscles undulated around him. "Keep coming. Don't stop. Come with me."

"I love you," she sobbed as he filled her with his own release. "Edward, yessssssss!"

Their movements slowed and Bella slumped in his arms. He slid his arms around her waist, breathing heavily against her curls. "I love you more, my Bella," he whispered, but it was nearly drowned out by the downpour. Bella looked at him, caressing his cheek. She got off his lap and Edward tucked his length back into his trousers while Bella shimmied back on her panties. They stayed outside, watching the storm as it passed over. "Tonight has been amazing, Bella."

"It has," Bella said, looking up at him. "I'm so proud of you."

"I was just doing my job," Edward chuckled, kissing her forehead. "But, thank you." His phone vibrated in his pocket. Pulling it out, he chuckled. "My parents are wondering where we went."

"I don't think responding that we snuck off to have outdoor sex would be very appropriate," Bella giggled.

"Just watching the storm," Edward texted back. It vibrated almost immediately as he sent the message. "My parents are heading home, picking up the twins from the babysitter's. We have the whole house to ourselves." He grinned wickedly. "Tonight's not over, Bella. I still need to taste your sweetness. I want to spend the night making love to my girlfriend."

"And your girlfriend wants to spend the night making love to you," Bella cooed. "Shall we go?"

"Once it stops with the torrential downpour," Edward chuckled. "According to the weather app, it'll clear up in ten minutes. Then, you and me? We have a date with our bed."

Twenty minutes later, they were in the car and Edward was speeding back to his house. Both of them were anxious to continue their sexy times together, in the privacy of their own home. Edward needed to see Bella's gorgeous naked body. He desperately needed to lick her pussy. He wanted to make her scream. He wanted to explore every inch of her body, caressing her soft skin and making love to her all night.

Parking in the garage as another storm swept over the area, Edward pulled Bella into the house. Inside, Edward kissed her, picking her up and carrying her up to his bedroom. "You realize that I've lived here for almost a month and we've yet to make love in our bedroom?" Edward asked as he kissed her soft lips.

"Your bedroom," Bella giggled.

"No, it's our bedroom," Edward argued, putting her on her feet in the room. "This is our house." He cupped her face with his hands. She smiled softly and tilted her head up. Leaning forward, he barely caressed her lips with his. His hands glided down her back, unzipping her dress. The chiffon fell from her body. "I want to worship you, Bella," Edward said, pushing her back until her knees hit the mattress.

"Turnabouts fair play, Edward," she said, sitting down on the mattress and scooting back onto the bed. "Don't think that I won't repay you in kind."

"I look forward to it," Edward replied, tugging Bella's lacy panties off her. He kissed her lips, grinning widely. Making his way down her body, he spread her legs and his mouth watering at seeing how wet she was, again. He kissed up her legs, running his tongue along her slit.

"I'm naked, Edward," Bella teased. "You're fully dressed."

"Shhh, I've got a pussy to devour. It's far more delectable than dinner," Edward smirked, suckling on her clit and making her whimper with need. He could taste her essence, but his own release mingling with hers. It was a heady combination and he loved it. He swirled his tongue on her clit, looking up at her. Bella's head was thrown back and she was gripping bedspread. Edward eased two fingers into her pussy, curling them inside. He massaged the spongy part of her body that made her explode. He needed her to come. He wanted to her to quake with pleasure. He growled against her skin as her arousal increased. It spilled onto his hand, soaking the bedspread.

"Edward …" Bella gasped. "Oh, yes!"

"Come for me, sweetness," Edward commanded. His gravelly voice made her muscles clench and she screamed. Edward kept his mouth on her, tasting her sweet release. Bella shuddered, sitting up and gently pushing him away. "You okay, love?"

"Very sensitive," Bella said, tugging on Edward's shirt and pulling him to her mouth. She kissed him desperately. With needy fingers, the shirt disappeared off Edward's body and she scraped her nails along his torso. "You are … I love you, Edward." He stared into her eyes, kneeling between her legs. "It's my turn to worship you."

"Making love is all I want," Edward whispered, sliding his tuxedo pants off his body. He crawled up her body and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her legs around his waist. "So, do you, it would seem."

"I'm addicted to your cock," she breathed, reaching between them and stroking his length. "I can't believe that you're so hard for me, Edward."

"I'm in a perpetual state of arousal around you, Bella," Edward smirked, rocking his hips. She bit her lip, guiding his erection to her pussy. They both looked down and watched as he disappeared inside. "Fuck. I will never tire looking at that. Seeing you take me inside. Sharing one body. One heart. One soul."

"One love," she breathed, kissing him.

"Our love," he smiled, rolling his hips and burying himself further inside. She whimpered as he moved sinuously, gliding in and out, completing their love, their bond. Locking her legs around his waist, he kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth. He hooked her leg over his arm, slamming into her. The sound of their skin slapping and their shared grunts were the soundtrack of their lovemaking. "Fuck."

"Edward," she breathed, pawing at his face. "Harder, baby." He growled, thrusting harder. They stared at each other, lost in the sensations of their coupling. "Oh, God. YESSSS!"

"Bella," Edward moaned, feeling her body quake beneath him. Her body clung to him as she felt the power of her orgasm. Her mouth hung open, staring up at him. "You're mine, baby."

"Yes," she breathed. "Don't stop. Don't stop."

"Never," Edward replied, kissing her and praying that he could stave off his orgasm. But, she felt so good. Her pussy was clenching around his length, making his own release come perilously close. "Bella …" She smiled, kissing him deeply. With that kiss, he filled her again with his orgasm. "My Bella." He kept moving until his hardness slipped out of her.

"We christened your bedroom," Bella said, wiping his sweaty hair away from his brow.

"Our bedroom," he argued, rolling off to the side and taking Bella with him. "Do you want to christen our bathroom?"

"Shower sex?" Bella giggled. "Yes and please."

After christening the shower, the kitchen and the bedroom, again, Bella and Edward collapsed in exhaustion. They were a tangle of naked limbs, clinging to each other. They woke up by mid-morning when Edward's cell phone rang from the nightstand. He grumbled, answering it. "Hello?"

"Daddy!" came the excited voice of Lucy. "Nana and Papa said you won an award!"

"I did, baby girl," Edward said, snuggling against Bella. She hummed and then yawned. "I was recognized for helping Seth. I think Dr. VanDuzor is getting me more superhero stuff."

"Did you put up our frame, Daddy?" she asked. "The one from Father's Day?"

"In my office, Luce," Edward yawned, his eyes drifting closed and nuzzling his head between Bella's breasts. "Sweetheart, I love you and I'm glad you called, but Daddy didn't get to bed until late. I was celebrating my award with Bella."

"Edward," Bella laughed, smacking his arm.

He covered the speaker. "It's true," he snorted. "Anyway, I'll be over to come get you by early afternoon."

"Can't you come get us now?" she whined.

"No, Lucy. It's rare that I get to sleep in and I want to sleep in. I love you, Lucy, but Daddy needs his rest," Edward said, his hand sliding across Bella's belly and cupping her breast. "I'll see you soon, Luce." He hung up the phone, turning off the phone and nuzzling Bella's neck.

"Are we going back to sleep?" Bella giggled. "I can feel someone who is quite awake behind me."

"I'll be quick," he purred, lifting her leg and sliding inside easily. And he was quick … making her scream with the power of his thrusts and their shared orgasms. Sleep came quickly after that until their stomachs woke them up, growling for sustenance.

"Oh, Edward," Bella gasped, looking at Edward as they got dressed. "Your eyes."

"Shit, I forgot to take out my contacts," he said, blinking rapidly. "I was wondering why you were so clear when I made love to you after the phone call from Lucy." He pulled them out, tossing them into the garbage. "Looks like I'll be wearing the glasses for a few days." His stomach snarled angrily. "Damn. I hear you."

"Come on, lover, let me feed the beast," Bella snorted, tugging on his hand. "I sucked you dry."

"If I'm not mistaken, I did all the sucking," Edward deadpanned.

"Under your own volition, Dr. Superman," Bella smirked. "I'm not complaining."

"Hmmm, me neither," he said, kissing her nose. "Now, feed me, woman!" He slapped her ass, making Bella squeak. She kicked him, darting downstairs, laughing hysterically the entire way.

A/N: I told you … lemony goodness. Wasn't it great? Personally, I thought it was meh. I need me some citrusy ideas. If you got some, send some my way. I need some mojo when it comes to producing lemonade. It's all pretty much the same, lately.

Up next will be some time with Edward, the kids and Bella, spending time in Tampa, bonding as a family. And what about the mysterious blonde? Who's she? Could it be Tanya? How will Edward react?

Leave some loving. Thanks for reading!