GUESS WHAT??? I suck at lemons. So, I have decided that I should learn. How, do you ask? The person who sends me a message on how to do lemons will get a shout out. And if my next lemon sucks still, then I will pick a person to write lemons to put in my story.

So anyway, the contest starts today, until May 7, 2009 at 12:00 pm. So if you are interested, put the title and then add ETL1901 Lemon Contest. Please help so I can make this story better!

Rules:

Must have the same characters, Edward and Bella

Contains material people can stomach

Must post the top part of this story (From the line up) on your story so I know it's for the contest

So if your interested write. Questions? Pm me!

A/N: So now that that's done. I am really happy with all the feedback I got on the last chapter. I hope it keeps going strong. I reposted the EXTRA, I thin it is better this time. Anyway, please read and review. And enter the contest!

Disclaimer- Edward owns me, but Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight.

Bella's POV

The sun was coming in through the window, which was unusual, because the curtains in my room were drawn until at least noon. I rolled over and hit something warm and hard. I opened my eyes to see a glorious Edward resting on the pillow next to me. His hair was even messier than usual and his left arm above his head.

His chest was pale but looked almost as if it was sparkling in the sunlight. I lightly kissed his cheek and put my hand through his hair.

Then it hit me, Edward and I slept together. I wasn't angry or sad. I was amazed. Amazed that such a god and I fit together like a jigsaw puzzle, giving me an extra boost of confidence.

I was a bit nervous; I had never been in a situation like this before. I was a freaking virgin before him. I remembered all the touches and intimate movements we shared last night. I brought my hand to my cheek and shuddered from the pain immediately.

My bruise hurt terrible but as I rested my head back on the pillow, the throbbing stopped.

I turned into Edward's chest and pressed my face into it. He shifted, and I think I woke him up.

"Sorry," I whispered as I looked up at his gleaming emerald eyes. They held the same feeling I felt for him and the feeling that we shared last night. Love, something I had never felt before. Not with anyone but him.

"I love you," He whispered in my ears and removed a strand of hair from my face. He started kissing my neck. I wanted him, I always had. I was glad nothing changed, but I had a feeling in my stomach something was wrong.

I wiped the thought from my mind.

"Hello? Bella?" Edward said. I had spaced out.

"Yeah, sorry, still a little tired." I responded and yawned to add to the fact.

"So do you want breakfast?" He asked.

"Mmm. Sounds nice, is there anything I can help with?" I asked back.

"No, just sit there and look pretty," Edward said while getting out of bed showing all of his naked self. I felt a blush rise in my cheeks immediately, and cursed silently under my breath.

Before Edward left the room, he left me with a mind blowing passionate kiss. It left me even more frustrated than looking at Edward earlier.

Xoxox

Edward entered back into the room when I was borderline unconsciousness.

"Bella" Edward said into my ear tickling them with his lips. I giggled.

He placed down a tray with toast, eggs, and orange juice over me. As we ate mild conversation drifted through the room.

When we were done, Edward left to do the dishes.

Right after he left the room, I picked up a white t-shirt of his and covered myself. I walked out of the room pretty confident when I heard Edward talking on the phone.

"Yeah, I know. I just need to get her away from me and Bella. If Tanya came too close who knows what might happen." Edward continued, but it was too fast and low to hear.

I backed up into his room and gathered my clothes as fast as I could. I couldn't believe that the guy I loved has some one else. I regretted my choices immediately. I got dressed as fast as humanly possible.

I had tears pooling in my eyes as I rushed out of the room.

"Bella?" Edward asked when I came out of the room.

"Sorry Edward, I have a project I forgot about." I said before pecking him heartlessly on the cheek and exiting the apartment.

If he really knew me then he would have know I was lying. I worked too hard to have a late project.

I practically sped home faster than someone who committed a murder and being chassed by the cops. Tears were rushing out and spilling out. I couldn't hold back. I was heart broken and I didn't know how to pick up the pieces.

A/N: Sorry, another kind of cliffy. Anyway, review and please enter the "contest". I would appreciate all the help. I need it.

P.S. I reposted the lemon, I kind off re-typed it. Blushing the whole time. Check it out!