AN: so its been awhile eh? ahaha gosh im so sorry...life is just AHHH...anyways..i tried my best to put together a chapter in a very short amount of time. I know its a small chapter but i hope its better than nothing. Much love xoxoxo . R&R!!

Chapter 8

Life is all about timing... the unreachable becomes reachable, the unavailable become available, the unattainable... attainable. Have the patience, wait it out It's all about timing." Stacy Charter

Bella's POV

Without a second thought my lips were on his. His hands instinctively clung to my waist as to steady himself from the shock that had just hit him. More eager than ever, my hands pulled at his belt trying to bring him closer to my tiny frame. My lips moved from his as I pulled his head back to expose his neck. Leaving a trail of tiny kisses down his right side, I smiled as I felt him gasp. His hands intertwined in my hair as he brought my face back to his. I felt his tongue trace my lower lip. Involuntarily I trembled. Taking note, he moved on to my neck now. Brushing my hair to the side I felt his teeth graze my skin before he gently bit down. Energy surged through me. My entire body tingled….

Suddenly Edward was picking me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist before unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt. As he carried me inside, his hands traced my ass and pushed me closer to him. Placing me gently on the bed I pulled him on top of me. Before his lips were back on mine I spoke.

"Tell me what you want…" I whispered into his ear. He raised one of his eyebrows while excitement rushed through his green eyes.

"What services do you offer Miss. Swan?" he asked before beginning to assault my neck with his tongue.

"Anything…" I gasped

"Anything I ask?" he whispered into the nape of my neck.

"I'll do whatever you want…." I stuttered back. I heard him let out a low chuckle before flipping us over.

"You may regret saying that Bella, what if I work you too hard?" he muttered

"Impossible" I growled as I pushed myself off his chest so that I now was straddling his hips. Taking to his shirt again, I dealt with the remaining buttons as quickly as I could. Once I had managed to complete that task, it was back to his belt. In a matter of seconds I had whipped the belt away from his waist. I felt his hands graze my chest softly as he reached for the top button of my blouse. As I looked up to throw his belt on the floor I caught my reflection in the mirror positioned on the wall above the headboard. I was horrified with what I saw.

"Stop" I mumbled just before Edward was about to kiss me again. He looked startled as I began to push him away and slip off of his lap.

"What did I do wrong?" he asked quietly. I let out a low chuckle.

"Look at me! I look absolutely disgusting! My mascara is all smudged, my hair looks like I haven't brushed it in a week…." I began

"Bella you're beautiful" he cut me off, his voice gentle and sincere. His hand reached for my arm as he tried to pull me back towards him.

"I'm glad you think so, but I can't do this" I said waving my hands around his body "while looking like this" I said pointing to the disaster I called myself.

"Don't be ridiculous…" he sighed. "You can leave me hanging like this…" he plead.

"Who said I was going to leave you hanging?" I questioned before placing my index finger on his lips. "I just need a few minutes to get myself all….well hot" I giggled before yawning.

"Does this mean I have to leave the room for a bit?" he asked with a crooked smile and bright eyes.

"Just for a few minutes…" I said with a wink before kissing him quickly and pulling him off the bed. "Wait downstairs, I'll call you when I'm ready" I explained before pushing him out the door with my foot and slowly closing the door.

"You're a tease Bella Swan…" he yelled through the door, before I heard him stomping off.

"You know you love it Cullen!" I laughed, not sure if he could hear me or not. I scurried to my luggage that sat near the bathroom. Rifling through everything I had packed, I knew what I needed. Edward would absolutely die…

Edward's POV

I had to admire Bella for her self restraint. I'd never had a girl stop in the middle of foreplay like that. Was it sad to say it kind of turned me on?

I walk down the stairs smoothly and quietly, desperate to hear anything Bella might be doing. It was no use though, she wouldn't allow for that. I prayed she wouldn't take too long. It was insane for her to think she looked ghastly. She was the definition of perfect.

Slumping onto the large couch that sat in front of the TV I tried to keep myself as preoccupied as possible. I flipped through the channels at an incredible speed. Nothing there could keep my mind from thinking of Bella. Getting restless, I grabbed a magazine that was resting on the coffee table and skimmed through it before my blackberry buzzed. Thank goodness Bella wasn't here to witness that…she would have killed me. Taking a peak at the screen I noticed Alice had texted me.

"I can't get in touch with Bella. Any idea where she may be?"

Yeah, in Paris, about to make me a very happy man I thought before laughing and texting her back. One word was all I had to write.

"Preoccupied"

Alice didn't text me back…

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Time dragged on. Taking a glimpse at my watch I noticed I had given Bella more than half an hour to get ready. I had had enough of waiting and darted up the stairs quickly. She had to be ready by now and if she wasn't…. well… too bad….

When I reached the closed bedroom door I knocked gently.

"Bella? Am I allowed in now or what?" I asked with a sarcastic tone. I didn't get a response. Maybe this was part of her little game.

"I'm coming in anyways!" I declared after a few minutes before pushing open the door. I took a quick glimpse of the room only to find Bella, lying in the middle of the bed, her body barley covered by a light blue French maid outfit. Her hair was curled and I could see soft sparkles dancing off her skin. My heart raced.

"Nice outfit. Very appropriate" I announced before approaching the bed with a smile on my face. She still didn't respond. Sitting next to her and cocking my head to the side I noticed her eyes were closed. You had to be kidding me…

"Bella?" I whispered, testing to see if she was toying with me. I gave her a little nudge after a few seconds of silence but I got nothing…

She was dead asleep…