I rolled over in bed, reaching for Edward's hand and was surprised to find his side of the bed empty. I knew that he didn't sleep, but he always spend the night with me, holding me and singing my lullaby into my ear. I lifted my head, shaking my hair out of my face, and scanned the room for him.

"Edward?" I called, when he was nowhere to be found.

"Stay there," I heard him call from somewhere in the house, "I'll be right there."

Almost as soon as the words were out of his mouth he appeared at the door to his room, a large tray in his hands.

"I wanted to do something special for our last day together," he said, placing the tray beside me in the bed.

The tray was filled with a wide assortment of food, from fresh fruit to fluffy waffles, covered with icing sugar and real maple syrup. The aroma of fresh squeezed orange juice reached my nose as my eyes began to water.

"You did all this for me?" I asked, tears beginning to stream down my face. I was still often amazed at the selflessness of his actions.

"Of course," he said, reaching forward to brush his lips across mine, "you deserve this every morning, but since I'm sure Charlie would blow a fuse if he saw me cooking in your kitchen, I decided to spoil you when I can."

I leaned forward to kiss him again before settling back to enjoy my elaborate breakfast. Just like our romantic dinner the previous evening, I was not disappointed by Edward's cooking skills. I quickly ate my fill, while watching as Edward sat beside me, playing nonchalantly with my the end of my hair.

I lifted the tray to move it onto the bedside table when the his cell phone started to ring. I turned to look at Edward, wondering who would be calling.

He quickly checked the caller display before answering.

"Alice?" he said.

I could hear her cheerful voice as she talked quickly to Edward. He looked at me, confusion evident in his eyes before handing the phone to me.

"She wants to talk to you," he said.

I grabbed the phone and held it to my ear as Edward grabbed my empty tray and headed to the kitchen.

"Hello?" I said hesitantly.

"Bella!" Alice said excitedly, "How's your weekend? Wait, don't answer that...I don't think I want to know."

"Okay," I said, not quite sure what would be appropriate to say, "how is your weekend?"

"Good, good," she said, "plenty of polar bears, so we are keeping busy. So, Bella, you know how I love you and always want you to be happy?"

"Yeah," I said, curious to see where this was leading.

"Well, I left you a little gift... it's on my bed. Enjoy, Okay?" she rushed out.

"Okay," I said, surprised by the gesture, "you really shouldn't have though."

"Don't worry, just promise me you will wear it." she pleaded.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Promise me." she pleaded louder.

"Fine" I said, "now will you tell me what it is?"

"You'll see," she said, her voice very upbeat, "I better go though, see you later tonight, K?"

"Okay, bye" I said, hanging up the phone confused.

I walked slowly out of Edward's room still confused by the conversation with Alice. I could hear the water running in the kitchen and knew that Edward was cleaning up the breakfast dishes. I felt bad since he had cooked and now was cleaning. I headed toward the kitchen, planning on helping.

As I walked past Alice and Jasper's room, I couldn't resist sticking my head in, wondering what Alice had bought. I walked gingerly over to the bed where a white box was sitting in the middle. On top of the box was a note in Alice's neat writing:

Don't forget – you promised to wear it!

I shook my head, of course Alice would know the results of the phone conversation before she had left. Sometime being best friends with someone who so clairvoyant was a real drag!

Completely forgetting my previous plans to help Edward in the kitchen, I reached for and removed the top of the box. There, surrounded by light pink tissue paper, was the skimpiest lingerie I had ever seen. I reached in and pulled out the red thong and sheer red lace baby-doll. I felt my face heat up and was sure that the colour would match perfectly with the lingerie I was holding. I dropped them on the bed and started to walk toward the door. As I reached the doorway I looked back at the skimpy lace laying in a small heap on the bed and cursed softly. Edward had gone overboard trying to make this a romantic weekend for us, and I wanted to return the favor. I softly bit my lip while I slowly returned to the bed. I held up the underwear one last time and quickly shed my clothes before I backed out again.

Once I was dressed...if you could call it that, I moved over to Alice's full length mirror to examine myself. I was surprised to note that even though I wasn't very large busted, the top of the baby-doll tightly cupped by breasts, causing a small amount of cleavage. I quickly turned away from the mirror before I lost my courage, and headed back to Edward's room. He hadn't returned yet, so I went to stand by the base of the bed, trying to strike a sexy pose and called down for him.

"Edward," I said, at a normal volume, knowing his extraordinary hearing would detect it.

"Yeah?" he yelled up.

"Can you please come here?" I said, trying to keep my voice from shaking.

A split second later he arrived at the door, a dish towel in his hands. I watched as his eyes widened and his mouth open. He dropped the dish towel on the ground and walked slowly toward me.

"Bella?" he said, his voice hoarse.

I felt my cheeks heat up as I watched his eyes travel over the entire length of my body. I closed my eyes briefly, pleading for courage, as I walked over to him. I grabbed him by the hand and lead him over to the bed. He followed quietly, his eyes still staring at my barely clothed body. I pushed gently on his shoulders until he fell softly on the bed before I headed over to the stereo. I scanned his large CD collection quickly, finally deciding on an old classical CD which was both soothing and romantic. Once the beautiful music started to fill the room, I turned back to walk toward Edward, who was still sitting on the bed where I left him.

I stood quietly between his legs and moved forward to place a soft kiss on his lips. His hands moved to my shoulders as he gently pulled me toward him. He leaned back on the bed, pulling me softly onto his hard chest while his mouth slanted hungrily over mine. I moved my legs to straddle his body and heard him groan when I rubbed against his hard erection. I purposely moved my body back and forth over him, while he growled low in his throat.

He quickly turned over, trapping me under his body, while his hands roamed over my scarcely covered front. When his fingers found my nipples, I gasped lightly, moving my hands to the buttons of his shirt. Understanding my intentions, he quickly removed his shirt and pants, and pressed his naked chest against me. The coolness of his body caused my nipples to harden immediately and I rubbed gently against him, loving the feeling of his cold, hard body against my soft, warm flesh.

My breath caught in my throat as he started to kiss a path down my throat toward my chest. His mouth finally found my breasts and he sucked lightly on my nipples through the lace of my outfit. I groaned loudly while digging my nails into his shoulders pulling him back up to mouth. As soon as his lips found mine again, I kissed him with all the passion that I possessed. He pulled slowly back to look me in the eyes while his hands cupped my face.

"I love you," he said, his voice thick with emotion.

"I love you, too," I said, staring deeply into his caramel eyes.

I felt his hands move quickly down to quickly remove my thong before his body covered me again. His face stayed hovering over mine while he slowly entered me. I watched the display of emotions in his eyes as he slowly moved within me. My body moved in rhythm with his, as our eyes stayed locked on each other.

I fought hard to keep my eyes open as I felt my body slipping away in the depth of my orgasm. I moaned Edward's name loudly as my body shook with pleasure. I watched his eyes burn with pleasure as he found his release deep within me.

We stayed joined for several minutes after, enjoying the feeling of intimacy.

I smiled weakly when Edward dropped me off at home later. I was sad to see our romantic weekend end, but was also happy to know that we had found such a profound love in each other, that even though we weren't always together in body, our souls were so intermingled that it was hard to see where one started and the other ended.

End of Story

A/N: Okay, I realize that that was quite sappy, but what did you expect? This is the last chapter of this story, but never fear, I still have lots of lemony ideas!! I am thinking of doing a story about Jasper and Alice. I also want to do something about Emmett, but I really dislike Rosalie, so I don't know how that will turn out. Anyhow, let me know what you thought! Please Review!!

Oh...I should also put this:

Disclaimer: I do no own twilight...although I do fantasize about Edward ALL THE TIME!