Disclaimer: Not mine. Stephenie Meyer owns the plot. I just play with the characters with my dirty mind.

Outtake 1

Edward squeezed my thigh teasingly as he sped, driving one-handed, towards our apartment. Usually I hated him for driving so fast, but today, right now, all I wanted for him to do was to drive faster. God, Swan, with sex-drive like this all the time, you're going to turn into a raging adrenaline junkie in no time.

Edward peeked a look at me with a smirk on his face. "Eager, aren't you? Not gonna start shouting at me to slow down?"

I blushed furiously and smiled as innocently as I could at him. "No way. Maybe all I'm thinking about right now is to get my damn sexy fiancé back home where I can finally have my way with him. You know, as much as I hate shopping, I actually did go shopping with Alice yesterday," I cocked an eyebrow at him and tapped my finger on my chin. "And hmmm, what did we buy again? Oh, I definitely remember something thin, something red, and oh! There were definitely some little scraps of lace in there. Lacy little things with sexy little bowt –"

Edward cut me off with a growl. "If you don't want me to turn this car into a pretzel around a traffic light, you better stop teasing me, Swan."

He was driving faster now, but only just. Why the hell did we choose a place so far away again? I mean, it wasn't exactly far, just probably a mere ten minutes away but it was feeling like ten years right now.

Once Edward parked into the closest parking space to the entrance, we both got out of the car like it had just tasered us. I giggled as Edward pulled me into the elevator and his mouth covered mine. I moaned as I felt his hand travel up the short dark blue dress I was wearing. I was mentally giving myself a pep talk to calm myself down and not molest him in an elevator fitted with a couple surveillance devices. Fuck, his body was just for me to see. No one else.

When the doors opened, Edward backed me down the hall towards our room. After fumbling with the door lock for a few seconds, Edward pressed his body roughly to mine, backing me into the wall.

"Fuck, I want you," he panted, our lips nearly touching, as my fingers frantically moving to unfasten his belt.

"Here, please," I pleaded as Edward undid his pants as quickly as he could. Fuck my dress right now. I needed him too badly.

Edward turned my back to the wall again while his hands travelled up my thighs roughly. I moaned loudly as his long fingers caressed my bare, wet pussy.

"Fuck, baby. No underwear?" he asked. I nodded, unable to answer due to the pleasure I was feeling, having his fingers pumping slowly in and out of me. My head fell to his shoulder as a shudder went through my body.

"Fuck me, baby, please," I groaned. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed him like fucking air. "Take me like you used to." As much as I loved him taking care of me, being gentle and loving with me, I adored it when he was being rough and domineering. I needed that Edward right now.

His hands moved up to unzip my dress. The sound of the zipper was loud in the dark room. "Mmm, baby," Edward moaned as his mouth latched onto one of my hardened nipples. He placed himself at my entrance and pushed the head in slowly. We both moaned at the contact.

"Please, Edward," I pleaded him. I couldn't take the teasing any longer. "Fuck me."

Edward let out a guttural groan and thrust deep inside me. I kissed him hard, sucking on his lower lip and I met him thrust for thrust. I placed my arms around his shoulder and lifted my legs, hooking them around his waist. Edward moaned into my mouth and held onto my waist tightly, pulling me onto his cock, setting a hard, fast rhythm. My pussy tightened at the sensation and I knew I was close.

Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, Edward reached down and moved his fingers over my clit, pinching it tightly while continuing to pound inside me roughly.

"Oh, fuck, Edward!" I cried out as I came. God, the pleasure was overwhelming, more than I have ever experienced. With three more thrusts, Edward finally came inside me and stilled, placing his head against the wall behind me.

I collapsed against his chest as he moved out of me. "That was…" I panted, trying to catch my breath. Fucking unbelievable.

"I know," Edward answered, his voice shaking. "It always is, and always will be."

I stumbled as he placed me back on my trembling legs. I didn't need to worry though, as he was still holding me tightly. He placed a tender kiss on my lips before reaching my face, caressing it gently. His beautiful green eyes were sparkling with emotion. Emotion that I was positive reflected in mine.

"I love you, Isabella."

I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my head into his chest. It was the best feeling in the world to have him holding me so lovingly against his strong, muscular body.

"I love you, too, so much. We're getting married!" I marvelled. It was still something to get used to, to go from being his girlfriend to fiancée.

"We are," he replied. "As soon as possible."

"Are you cold?" he asked after a minute of silence.

"No," I answered.

Edward chuckled and held my hand tightly as we made our way to the bedroom. "Go lie down for a bit while I get the bath warmed up."

I smiled at him. Oh, my beautiful, sweet, caring boyfriend…no, fiancé. "You must be tired. We can just lie down and sleep if you want."

Edward shook his head. "Nah. I want to wash my beautiful fiancée's hair."

We lay together in the bathtub together, my body lying between his legs and my head pressed against his chest.

"When do you want to get married?" Edward asked, his fingers trailing up and down my arm softly, causing my entire body to tremble.

I looked at him thoughtfully for a minute, a vision of Edward standing at the altar blinding me. "Three months," I paused. "Is that too soon?"

Edward smiled at me. "I think Alice can get it planned within that time space."

I groaned and wrinkled my nose. "Ugh. I really don't want to tell her about this today, but she's going to freak if I don't."

"I think she'd freak even if you tell her the minute after I proposed," he replied, laughing softly. "It's Alice, after all."

We were both silent after that, each absorbed in our own thought.

"How many children do you want?" Edward suddenly blurted out.

I laughed. "Seeing into the future already, are we?" I asked before considering. "Two? Or three. I like the idea of having more than one. Charlie always wanted another but Renee didn't."

I was always lonely as a child, even with Edward, Alice, Jazz, Rose, Angela and Em as my close friends. I didn't always have someone to talk to me and Charlie knew that.

"Soon?" Edward asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Soon."

There you go! You guys finally have a little insight into Edward and Bella's future. I'm an HEA person, after all. It's a little short but it's purpose is done. I might do another outtake because I just love these two so much but I'm not making any promises. This story is going to be marked 'complete' but I might come back and add something so put me on 'story alert' or 'author alert', m'kay?