AN: Okay - you guys are not allowed to be mad at me if I don't UD for a while. The baby is due the beginning of May, so I can pop any time now! And please remember - I need 25 reviews for this one, or no I wont do Edwards POV any more.

BPOV

With a promise to Edward that I would see him soon, I left him with a small kiss at the front door of our house. Rosalie knew what Alice had planed, and all that I knew was that she had a vision about it, and that it must be pretty good.

As soon as I walked into the Cullen's new home, Alice met me at the door.

"Hello, Bella. Are you ready to have a little fun?" She was smiling ear to ear, almost as excited as she was when I gave her free reign of the wedding. I sighed and followed her up a marvelous spiral stair case. We went into a room that smelled distinctly of Rosalie. Weird. That's the first time I have ever classified anyone but Edward by smell. Hum?

Rose walked proudly over to her closet and went to the back. She emerged with another trunk, similar to mine, but red.

"I got his for a fantasy that Emmett had, but we never got around to it." She told us as she began to fuss with the hooks.

She opened the 2 doors of the trunk. On the left side was a silk chesteme, pantelettes, and stockings. On the right a corset, accessories of pearl and crystal, and delicately beaded, too high shoes. But in the center was a beautiful dress. It was an off-white color, with a sheer gossamer blue fabric laid in ruffles over the top. It had fluffed sleeves that sad off the shoulder. The neck line was squared and had a small ruffle.

My jaw dropped. Just then, Jasper walked in.

"Okay, my little vixen, what are you planning that you didn't think I could hide from him?" he asked focused only on Alice. A few seconds later he let out a long, low whistle. "Yup, you where right. He would have found that. But he has his 'outfit' and will meet you at the exact location you requested." He added with a sarcastic curtsey.

"Good. Now, go find Emmett. He will need to help setting up at the 'exact location I requested'!" she retorted and turned her back on him. He shook his head and left.

"So what exactly are we doing anyway?" I asked.

"Well, Edward is old fashioned, so what better way to tease him?" Alice explained as she walked over to close the door. "Now, off with those clothes!" she commanded - I did as I was told. "Turn around."

When I did, I found myself looking in a full length mirror. My eyes where the lightest shade of golden brown. My lips where fuller, my neck longer. My collar bone was mor promenade and sloped down to narrow shoulders. Muscles where outlined on my arms. My breasts where fuller and perkier. My abdomen was rippled and sculpted. My hip where wider, and my long legs lean and fit. I gasped and Alice and Rose began to giggle. I turned around and looked at them.

"Okay now - lets get you ready!"

EPOV

Jasper brought me a pair of black pants and a white ruffle shirt. Then he handed me a sealed envelope form Alice.

No, Edward. Alice didn't' even tell me. I don't even know what it says in that envelope. It must be big though.

"Thank you, Jasper. What where the last few emotions you received from Bella?" I asked, hoping to find out a little bit more of what was going on.

"Alice has not let me see her. When she was close enough to smell, she sent me here the back way."

"Thank you, Jasper." I sighed. He let him self out the door.

I tore open the envelope while walking to the love seat.

Edward,

Please try to be patient. Get dressed all spiffy-like and at 6:30, please follow Jasper and Emmett's freshest sent to a special location. Please wait until 6:30. if you do not, I will know, and you will not get your surprise - which, trust me, you will love!

I must have read the damn things 10 times over before I finally set it down. I glanced up at the clock. It was only 5:15.

"Damn you Alice." I said to no one.

I decided to go up to the bedroom and put the bed together as slowly as possible. I looked at the clock. 5:36. This was going to t be torture.

I laid down on the gold satin. It smelled like Bella. I let my mind wander down the trail of reminess. My sweet love. How eager she was. The way her heart speed and stopped for 2.4501 seconds when se climaxed around me, her warm wall tight as a vice. The way her cheeks where flushed and sweat drizzled down her beautiful face, and swollen lips. Those same beautiful lips that brazenly wrapped themselves around my dick.

It was then that I realized I was doing it again. I didn't bother to stop. I was almost there. Just a few more ….

God the things she could do to me when she wasn't even there. I chuckled to myself. I remembered when I would lie next to her at night and imagine the love I wished I had enough control to show her. I would find myself infatuated with her full, parted lips. The way she would blush, even in her sleep. When she would press her self against me. The deep rise and fall of her beautiful breasts. Ah, those beautiful breasts. Full, round, perky. Supple, but not too large. The tiny rose buds that sat on top, but not too high. My favorite was the one T shirt that she wore when laundry needed to be done. It was old, moth bitten, and incredibly sheer. I was the only one to see it's treasures. Especially the hole she had never noticed by her left tit. If she turned just right, I could see the beautiful coral areola. I swore that at my first opportunity, I would make that spot mine - and I did.

"Oh God!" I moaned involuntarily as I released myself again. I hadn't even noticed my hand moving. That's how it was most nights though. I was always so afraid I was going to get caught.

I looked again at the clock. 6:05. my how time files when you are fantasizing. I went into the bathroom and got into the shower. The first time I showered with Bella, she was so afraid that she didn't preform well enough for me. God if she only knew!

I wonder what she would have been like in 1908? Would she still have been my Bella? I wouldn't change her for the world either way.

BPOV

I was scrubbed, pinched, squeezed, and twisted. It was a damn good thing breath was not required of me anymore - with this corset Alice had me in, it would have been impossible. In fact, I'm glad I have titanium strength bones, because I would have a broken rib or two by now.

I was taken to a spot in the woods where there was a circular clearing, that was obviously fresh. There was a trickling stream, with a small bridge over it, made with new lumber. The clearing and bridge where adorned with white and pink petals of fresia. At either end of the bridge sat candles, one on the left, and one on the right.

I sighed deeply and wandered over to the bridge. It didn't take me long to realize that Alice and Rose had left me alone.

But I wasn't. I smelled his beautiful essence before I heard him. Vanilla and satin and so much more. I couldn't pin point it exactly. Even now that I was laced with super human senses, I couldn't lable what it was that was just distinctly … Edward.

The pins that Alice had holding up my hair where adgitating my scalp. I reached up and loosened the one that was the source of mischief. A few stray locks of hair fell about my face in ribbon-like ringlettes. The rest stayed. It was then that I heard a snaping of twigs. I turned around - only to trip on my self.

EPOV

At exactly 6:29 and 58 seconds I opened the front door and took off after the carefully laid trail made by Emmett and Jazz. Close enough to catch their scent, far enough to hide their thoughts.

The wind shifted and I caught another scent. Bella. I increased my speed, and about a mile later, stopped abruptly. She stood on a bridge half facing me. Her beautiful profile outlined by the setting sun. Bathed in tiny rainbows that danced from her flesh and reflected on the water. I began to slowly move.

She looked as if she had just stepped out of my past. I remembered a question I asked myself in the shower… I wonder what she would have been like in 1908?

And I'm supposed to be the mind reader.

As I looked at her now, I knew that there was no one in the world I would rather be with. No one, but, my Bella.

I could tell she wasn't breathing, because her rounded breasts where still. Her waist was too slender and I knew underneath was a tight corset. Soon I would remove that vile thing and have my wife. Her shoulders where bare and her hair was pulled up into tight curls.

I kept moving forward at a steady pace. I was 6 feet away from her now. Suddenly she reached up and plucked a pin from her hair. Small tresses of chestnut framed her beautiful face. I lost my nerve. I snapped a twig with my next step. She turned suddenly and I saw the death trap shoes. As fast as I could, I ran to her and soon she was in my arms, warm honey brown eyes staring up into mine, and …. a pink blush eliminating her cheeks!

Sorry, felt like this chappy was getting a bit long. I promise the next (with your precious lemon) will be up by friday!