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Chapter 10

Alone at Last

Bella POV

Edward and I were onboard a private jet, heading to the Caribbean; all thanks to Alice. Apparently commercial wasn't good enough.

I was sitting on a comfortable leather coach, in Edward's arms. I sighed heavily, content. Edward kissed the back of my head, "We're almost there, love."

I glanced out a window; the sun was shining brightly, the sky a heavenly light blue, hardly a cloud in the sky. I leaned forward, seeing only the blissful waves of the beautiful Caribbean.

As mad as I was that Alice had planned a honeymoon behind my back, I couldn't deny the excitement I felt. It had been forever since I was in the sun, soaking up its warmness.

A half-hour later I started to feel the plane descend to Earth. I was shaking with joy, an extensive smile on my face. Edward noticed and gave a slight chuckle.

I held on tight to Edward as we landed, I had always hated take-offs and the wildly bumpy landings. My nails dug into his shirt, as I noticed annoyingly that he was laughing at me.

Next, we were exiting the plane. I went to go get my luggage but Edward grabbed my hand, "Bella, love, others are taking our luggage and bringing them to the car."

"Oh," I said but I didn't understand why we couldn't just take them ourselves, but I let that slide. I was curious what car Edward had rented for our little trip.

Employees led Edward and me to the car garage. I stood there as a gray car was pulling up; it looked sort of old.

Edward sighed beside me, I looked over to see him idealizing the vehicle, "A 1967 Shelby Mustang Eleanor Gt500," he whispered. I rolled my eyes. What was so great about this car?

I soon found out. As we were reaching our destination, Edward was driving as fast as ever, I believe I saw the speedometer reach 155 at one point. He ignored my protests however, to slow down. Alice was right, I noticed, absolutely no one was on this island, besides the crew from the private airport. But Edward told me they were not permitted to leave the landing field.

In no time, we were racing down the driveway. When the car pulled in front of the house, I blinked, unsure if what I saw was real.

Palm trees on all sides, a variety of flowers covering the landscape, the sound of the waves in the background. But what amazed me the most was the house. It was white, blue shutters, red door; so ordinary, but beautiful. Clear, white sand enveloping the land all around us, "Edward," I spoke, "it's beautiful. I can't believe Alice designed this."

"Oh, she's had plenty of practice," was all he said.

I glanced around and looked into his eyes. He smiled crookedly, and then swooping me up in his arms, taking me by surprise.

We were kissing as we entered the house, my hands entangled in his bronze hair. I could feel Edward's hands at the bottom of my shirt, and in one fluid motion, taking it off.

Without me realizing, we had reached the bedroom. As Edward laid me down on the king sized bed, moving his lips down to my throat, I was immediately struck by the color of the walls. Green. Dazzling green. I don't know how, but I was able to comprehend that this was the color of Edward's eyes, before he was changed of course; I loved it.

"Edward," I said, "this place is amazing."

"Uh-huh," was all I got in response. His lips were pressed against my stomach, making me shiver. His hands were at my waist, playing the shorts I had on. I knew what he wanted. I took his face in both my hands, bringing his lips back up to mine. I then took the bottom of his shirt bringing it up over his head. I was surprised at myself, after understanding that this is what I wanted too.

I thought after that one time in the meadow, that would be it, at least until after I was changed. I guess not.

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