Bella POV

"We're going hunting!" I announced to the den.

"Can I come with?" Emmett asked, suddenly appearing in front of Edward and me.

"Um, Em, you're not going to want to do that!" Alice piped up form the stair way.

"Why not?!" Emmett demanded. "Its grizzly season!" he pouted, making me seriously reconsider letting him come with us. I cracked when Alice was trying to figure out how to say it without embarrassing me too badly.

"If you come, so does Rose." I mumbled. "Come on, Rose! We're going hunting!" I shouted and she was next to me in a minute, looking at my stomach.

I looked over at Edward, who was mock-hurt.

I slapped his chest playfully.

"You'll put up with it." I mumbled, making Rosalie giggle because she got it, and Emmett look confused.

We were in the middle of the forest we usually went hunting in, when Rose suddenly approached me.

"You never did share with me how Edward doesn't notice your predicament." Rosalie mumbled, begging for girl-talk.

"Well, um… we aren't exactly slow… or gentle." I mumbled, blushing as she nodded in understanding while grinning hugely.

"I'll share if you share?" She negotiated.

"Tempting… okay. What do you want to know?" I asked, sitting down Indian-style.

"Are you sure you don't use kink? Tell me what you do… describe it and I'll tell you if it's kinky or not." She said, sitting next to me.

"Remember how we were up there alone for like 5 hours at a time?" she nodded eagerly. "Yeah, well it's pretty much non-stop until my voice dies down from my throat being sore." I mumbled, looking ay her face; she gestured for me to continue. "Well, he isn't exactly nice to me… I mean, he says things that are…" I couldn't finish my sentence because I was blushing so hard.

"Dirty talk?" She asked, finishing my sentence for me.

"Pretty much." I mumbled, looking back up at her.

"Is he dominant too? I bet he is! He has to stop being gentlemanly some time- and in bed, where it seems to turn you on, apparently, seems like the perfect place." I nodded to confirm this.

"But it's not dominant and submissive; I think that's what it's called, right?" I asked, wondering if I got Melanie's term right; she nodded. "It's more like he demands and I eagerly oblige." I said, trying to describe it. "And he's really gentle when he's… I don't know how to say this… inside me, but that's only because we don't wan to hurt Melody. Carlisle said I have about 2 weeks of harm-free sex before it will start hurting our baby, but we still have to be gentle. But other than that, he's really rough." I added; she gasped.

"I knew it!" she shouted, standing up.

"Shhhh! Quiet down!" I whisper/shouted at her as she giggled.

"Sorry, but I jus knew. You can't be perfectly mannered all the time." Rosalie mumbled.

"Actually, when I chased him to your house, he accidently cursed, and he noticed that it turned me on, so I don't know if he would have if it wasn't one of my turn-on's or not." I whispered, feeling like one of the guys were about to come running up to us or something. "Is that stuff considered kink?" I asked, going back to our general topic.

"Not really… he's just going by your basic turn-on's." Rosalie said, shrugging. "What are his Turn-on's?" She asked, smirking.

"He says every thing about me, and that his turn-off's are people who aren't me- especially the ones who throw themselves at him." I said, smiling.

"Okay, what are the rest of your turn-on's?" Rosalie pried, sitting back down as I followed suit.

"Um, his eyes- the way they always hold the emotion he doesn't let show; his hair- the way it's always so soft and just the perfect length to knot my fingers in; pretty much everything about him- especially his voice and smell. I can't describe them; it's like, heaven plus hell sent down to earth in the form of seduction." I said, shuttering from pleasure as I thought about him. "My turn-off's include; Mike Newton, Erick Yorkie, Tyler Crowley," Rosalie cut me off.

"So pretty much every guy but Edward." She said, smirking.

"No," I said; she looked shocked. "I will admit that all the Cullen men are hot, but when I think about who I have at home, who loves me, they suddenly turn into total man-whores in comparison." I said, thinking about Edward.

"Could you please stop thinking about Edward; I can smell your arousal." She said, scrunching up her nose.

"Oh! Don't pretend you don't like it!" I snapped jokingly; we both laughed at that.

"Alice saw you and Edward knocking down half the trees in the forest, huh? That's why you were reluctant to let us come with you guys; now you can't have sex up against a bunch of trees." She mocked, smirking again.

"So, what are your and Emmett's turn-on's and offs?" I asked, looking at her again.

"Well, my turn-on's are; Emmett, costumes, whips, me being dom and Em being sub, the thrill of being able to be caught at any moment, any kind of torture-like equipment, stuff like that. My turn offs are human males and my family and guys that throw themselves at me when they have no chance." She said simply. "And Emmett is into any and everything as long as it's with me." Rosalie said, getting up.

"Oh!" I mumbled out of surprise as I got up.

"What?!" Rosalie asked, concerned.

"Here." I said, smiling as I put her hand on my now-bare stomach. Melody is kicking.

"EDWARD!" I screamed as loud as I could; Rosalie giggled at this.

"Ooh! Having sex, are we?" Emmett asked, appearing out of no-where. He then pouted when he saw it was Rosalie and I, and that we were both fully clothed.

"Yes, Love?" Edward asked, being able to tell the difference in my voice from distress and want.

"She kicked!" I said, beaming, as did Rosalie. Emmett wound his face in confusion.

"Of course she kicked, she's Rosalie!" Emmett mumbled; Rosalie smacked the back of his head.

"Not me! Melody- you know, the baby? You big idiot." She mumbled and understanding crossed his face.

Edward picked me up bridal-style and began running with Rose and Em right behind us.

"I can run myself, thank you very much!" I mumbled angrily.

"Nope!" Edward said, popping the 'p'. "You said I could only treat you like you're made of glass after Melody is visible while you are fully clothed," that made Emmett chuckle. "So I am because she is." Edward said, smirking. I glared at the mansion in front of me. I pouted and he kissed my pout.

He then quickly deepened the kiss, and I could tell we weren't going to be in control for much longer.

"Okay!" Rosalie said, breaking us up. "Baby kicking = time to talk to Carlisle!" She announced, trying to make my glare stop; I sighed knowing that she's right.

Carlisle said Edward and I can't have sex any more. The baby is progressing that quickly.

No one but Edward, Carlisle and I have been notified that Edward and I aren't aloud to be alone, which is why everyone is confused as to why we're avoiding each other at almost all costs.

Alice pulled me into the den, where Emmett and Jasper were playing guitar hero.

"Did you and Edward get in a fight or something? I thought for sure you'd be having endless sex now that you have the opportunity to be alone." She asked, confused; this question got the guys to pay attention to my answer.

"No, we aren't fighting." I mumbled. "I wish we were fighting, but we aren't." I mumbled, sitting down on the couch carefully. They all looked really confused. Rosalie brought me my water, sitting down next to me.

"It's okay; if Emmett could make it, so can you." Rosalie said; she had figured it out when Edward and I avoided being alone but had lust and longing in our eyes.

I growled.

"Yeah right!" I said sarcastically. "He's had 40 years! I've only had 2 weeks!" I said, feeling very sorry for myself.

"Is she alright?" Esme asked, coming into the den.

"No! I'm not okay!" I moaned. "I have terrible cramps, suddenly want zebra blood and I'm really freaking horny and am not aloud to have sex!" I whined, throwing my head back onto the arm of the couch and wrapping my arms around the part of my stomach where Melody is.

Alice and Jasper started laughing where Emmett was suddenly in front of me, gone into full sympathy mode.

"I wish I could say I know how you feel, but I don't." Emmett said, looking regretful. "Rosie punishes me with no physical contact, but we could always make up early and have sex at any time; you kill your child if you have sex! No wonder you and Eddie-boy are avoiding each other!" he said, looking completely sympathetic. I laughed humorlessly.

"I know what'll cheer you up, Dear Elizabeth!" Jasper said, shooting up and dragging me towards a closet. My eyes widened.

"Oh no! Oh no!" I shouted, fighting him the whole way. "It won't fit! I'm pregnant!" I quickly thought up that excuse; he stopped in his tracks.

"Fine- no dress." He said, resuming his dragging.

He threw open the closet, ignoring the looks we got from everyone else.

"Please tell me you don't still have the-" he held up the high-heels I dread because I can walk in them. "Heels." I said in a scared tone. "If Alice sees me in these, I'm not singing at your guys' wedding!" I hissed; he nodded, throwing them at me. I reluctantly put them on. "Dearest Elliot!" I added, mocking him.

"I swear- if Emmett, Alice or Edward sees me doing this," I said, fixing the last heel and looking at my brother menacingly. "I will be more brutal then Marcus." I said, glaring; he held his hands up in defeat.

"Do you at least still have the non-vocal version so I can sing alone?" I asked, knowing that there was no way out.

"Yep!" he said, dragging me back to the den.

I was suddenly glad that Rosalie took Alice shopping and that Emmett was distracting Edward.

The music started and I looked down.

"Okay- I can't do this without the dress." I admitted.

"No problem! We can fold the top over and give you a different blouse." He said, suddenly having the dress and a blouse in his hands. I gave him a questioning look. "I've married Alice more that 10 times; living with her does stuff to your mind." He said, smirking.

I had the dress on now- I have to admit; he made me look good! And it wasn't as painful as when Alice or Rose does it.

The music started and I started to sing along with it and dance- I can only dance to this song, when wearing this dress, and these heels, and singing this song. Weird, I know- but true.

"Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings
once upon a December

Someone holds me safe and warm,
horses prance through a silver storm,
Figures dancing gracefully,
across my memory,

(singing aaaaa with the melody)

Someone holds me safe and warm,
horses prance through a silver storm,
Figures dancing gracefully,
across my memory,

Far away, long ago

Glowing dim as an ember

Things my heart used to know,
things it yearns to remember
and a song someone sings
Once upon a December" I finished- and still don't know how I can hold that breath, even as I'm a vampire I still have to breath in order to talk.

"I can't believe you can still hold those notes perfectly." Jasper said in disbelief as he brought me back up from our dip (A/N: like a finishing move in a dance #).

I rolled my eyes.

"Me either." I mumbled. "Now can I please get out of this freaking outfit? I feel much better, by the way." I said, because it was the truth.

"Told you so." He said, shoving me towards the closet.

"Hey!" I shouted, turning back towards my brother. "Why didn't you have to put on a stupid costume that is completely uncomfortable?" I demanded.

"Because I don't need one in order to dance without tripping- now what do you want for lunch?" he shouted from the kitchen, which is on the other side of the house, so I have no doubt that Edward and Emmett heard that last comment.

I changed quickly and sat down on the couch, quickly tuning into whatever was on- which happened to be a monster truck rally.

"How did you get Bella to dance? And without tripping?" Edward demanded, now narrowing his eyes at me as he saw what I was watching.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I said quietly, staring at the TV.

"Since when do you, Isabella Swan-soon-to-be-Cullen, watch monster truck rallies?" he asked, getting in front of the TV.

"Busted." I whispered.

(A/N: Kas, Sandra and I have decided not to do a lemon- they didn't want to write it either, so we just didn't and won't do it.

We have also agreed that if we aren't going to do a lemon- which we AREN'T- then we shouldn't base anymore chapters around sex… so this is the last one that has sex as a major plot-line…

Oh! In case you're wondering how that's going to work with the honey-moon thing, Rosalie watches Melody while Edward & Bella go to Isle Esme for a week and we'll just cut off before the graphic stuff- like Stephanie Meyer did in Breaking Dawn.

Love from me always,

(The Cullen part of) KassandraCullen)

(Oh! School starts for me in a few days… bummer, I know… and I just want to clear something up for those of our friends in the real world we asked to read our fanfics, the real first and middle name of Kas is Kassandra Marie, and Sandra's real first and middle name is Cassandra Dollia, and Cullen's real first and middle name is Kassandra Rose Kelly. And for those of you we asked to read this and didn't, SCREW YOU! Even though you probably won't see this if you didn't read it... whatevs.

Luvs 4 Evas,

(The Sandra part of) KassandraCullen)

(One more thing! Here's the story of how our fanfics came to be:

Cullen, aka Kassandra Rose, hated Twilight and dissed it just because everyone else loved it, and then one of her friends, lets call he Savior (be cause she showed her the light which she is now obsessed with), practically forced her to read it, and she ended up reading them, all 4 of them, in 67 hours, it would have been shorter but her sister discovered she had been 'borrowed' her books, (her sister's books) and made her go to sleep for at least 7 hours before she gave Kassandra Rose Breaking Dawn! Isn't that torturous? I know terrible, right? Want to know the worst part? Kassandra Rose's school has NO OTHER TWILIGHTERS! Only her! Sure, half the student body read the books, but that doesn't men that they'll willingly discuss them in public with pride! So she's all alone in SMS! And it FUCKING SUCKS to not be able to discuss Twilight with someone who will actually understand her rants- and Cassandra Dollia and Kassandra Marie don't go to her school, so she's all alone except for online and at home, and with her precious, precious fanfics. Which is how she met Cassandra Dollia and Kassandra Marie at a library, where they were arguing loudly for the last copy of New Moon (because her evil sister refused to share any longer) and got kicked out of the store and banned, so they then began talking and formed a group to write fanfics and discuss Twilight 3 times a week. But they're all alone except for those 4 hours of happiness every other day.

Cool what a freak she was, and then became the right kind of freak, right?

I don't know you so you get no love from me,

(The Kas part of) KassandraCullen

P.S: we'll update more frequently now that school's starting, but we're focusing on this story right now, and if we get 5 reviews, we'll update in the next week, if not, it'll take two weeks- you can type random letters if you want, or flames, or tell us we're lame for adding songs to all out fanfics except for Camp of Ending (which will remain song-free)! Just please review! Btw, we plan on having about 15-20 chapters total for this story- it's still a rough number.)