The idea started to get more pronounced with every step. Edward was at the door by the time I got there; he put the key in the lock and opened it. I walked into the kitchen taking slow deliberate steps. I could feel his hands on my shoulders, his breath against my neck. My breath hitched as he placed a kiss right behind my ear.

"Can I take your coat?"

"Yeah, thanks Edward," I shrugged out of my jacket.

"Do you want something to eat or drink?"

You....

"I'm fine thanks."

"So what do you want to do?"

Ha like you didn't mean that the way I think you did!

"Maybe we should get our homework done now so we won't have it looming over us for the weekend."

Edward's face dropped at that. He did mean what I thought he meant! He's just as frustrated as I am. It was a pity that he made that cheeky little comment about my wardrobe choices. My plan had been to pounce on him the minute he closed the door but now I was going to make him wait.

"Oh, O.K. I suppose we can do that."

Maybe this is a bad idea he doesn't look too happy.

"If you're O.K. with it that is."

His expression changed, "yeah that's fine. You're probably right get it out of the way and be done with it."

My plan was still going to work.

Edward took my hand in his. It was so warm. It was like my hand was made to fit into his. He started making circles absentmindedly as we walked to his room. I loved his room. It was small but so him. He had a timetable, periodic table and some other school related items pinned up above his desk. On his wardrobe door were pictures of us at least one for every year we had known each other, there were some of him and Jasper and even some more recent ones of Jasper, Alice, Edward and me. I must ask for copies of those. He had a double bed which for once was made! I was shocked. Edward NEVER made his bed. He thought that it was nicer to get into a bed that was already ready to get into – I had to agree with him on that but there is something nice about jumping into a freshly made bed too. Edward sat down on his bed a pulled me onto his lap.

"So, what do you want to start with?"
"I should go change out of these clothes, considering I am soaked to the skin and you don't approve of my "tight little jeans""

"I don't disapprove of them at all in fact I really like them," he kissed my collarbone, "especially if they're on the floor." He nipped my earlobe, earning a throaty moan from me. I pulled back and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Well we'll see what can be done about that." I removed myself from his arms and proceeded to walk across the room to the bathroom unbuttoning my jeans and slipping out of them before I entered the bathroom. I heard Edward's breath hitch as I pulled the door behind me. I had given Edward my overnight bag the day before and it was sitting by his shower. I opened it and pulled out the bag from mine and Alice's last shopping trip. I had been horrified at first when she dragged me into the lingerie shop in the mall and even more so when she made me parade around the dressing rooms in skimpy bits of material. I was shocked when I saw myself in the piece I know held in my hands. I looked so unlike myself. I stripped off the rest of my clothes and put on my new nightdress. It was black, covered more skin than all the rest of the items I tried on put together but I felt sexy in it, and most importantly I felt comfortable. I sprayed on a little perfume before making my entrance back into Edward's room.

He was still sitting on his bed but had his shoes and socks off. He sat up straight as I entered the room. I crossed his room without falling flat on my face. I sat next to him on the bed and placed my hand lightly on his thigh. I leaned in towards him and kissed his lips gently before pulling away.

"So Edward are we going to do some homework?"