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BPOV

I grinned as I packed my shorts and bikinis in my large duffel bag, I couldn't wait to get to the heat and sun of Florida, and that was a first for me.

Usually, I was dreading spending a summer away from my friends, but this time, they were all coming along.

Edward of course, was traveling back with his parents, as was I, and the rest of the crew were going to be meeting us in a week.

That meant, one blissful week to spend with Edward, alone, on the beach where we first started.

I couldn't help but grin wider at the thought, Edward and I had been getting closer to actually "doing the deed", and I was more than ready for it to finally happen.

All his talks about planning made me think he was waiting for Florida, and I hoped I was right.

"What has you smiling so big?" I heard Edward ask from my doorway, and looked up to see him leaning against it.

"Oh, just thinking about the warm place where I'll be able to wear something like this," I teased, purposely showcasing his favorite navy blue bikini, before stuffing it into my bag and zipping it closed.

"Makes sense, I've been thinking about the same thing, all that skin.." he trailed off, as he looked me up and down with a little smirk. "Definitely looking forward to that, I've missed seeing you all sun-kissed and pink."

"Pink?" I snorted. My mind always went straight to the gutter.

"I see that pink all the time, taste it too," he chuckled. "And I wasn't talking about your pussy, I meant the way your nose and cheeks get all pink from too much sun."

I shivered from that word leaving his lips, it's not like he'd never said it before, but for some reason, thinking of all the alone time we'd hopefully have in Florida, without my father breathing over our shoulders, and hearing him speak about my pussy had me flushing.

"Now what are you thinking?" he murmured against the skin of my neck as he wrapped his arms around me from behind.

"You know what I'm thinking about," I whispered, tilting my head and pulling his face toward mine for a kiss.

A throat clearing broke us apart, and I turned to see my dad standing at the door, his glare aimed at Edward's hands on my hips.

"I sent you up here to call her down, not to molest her," he huffed, reaching for my bag.

"I got it," Edward stuttered. "My parents are downstairs baby, when you're ready."

"I like that he's still scared of me," Charlie smirked once he was out the door.

"We weren't doing anything," I rolled my eyes.

"Yet," he grumbled under his breath. "You know I hate that your going on vacation with him, you're too young."

"I'm going to visit mom," I corrected. "My boyfriend just so happens to be going to the same place with his family."

"Nice way around it," he snorted. "You're lucky I'm scared of your mothers rage, or else I wouldn't let you go."

"I thank her everyday for torturing you," I giggled, before hugging him quickly. "You have nothing to worry about dad, you know how respectful Edward is, and it's not like mom will just leave us unsupervised."

"You're forgetting I know your mother," he quirked an eyebrow. "Just.. be careful."

"We will," I rolled my eyes.

"No I mean, be careful," he said pointedly as he cleared his throats. "I'm not an idiot Bella, I know you said you two weren't having sex but I see the way he looks at you, and I'm not stupid enough to think you'll wait until you're married."

"Are you insinuating I'm going to marry him?" I teased.

"What? No, you're way too young, I just.." he sighed. "I'm not ready to be a grandpa ok?"

"Sure thing dad," I kissed his cheek. "I'll make sure he wraps it before he taps it."

"Bella," he groaned as I burst out laughing. "You've been hanging around Emmett too much."

"Sorry," I continued to laugh, before giving him a hug.

"Yea, yea," he grumbled rubbing my head. "Let's pretend this conversation never happened, as far as I know, you've never been kissed."

"Deal," I grinned as we walked down the stairs and towards the Cullen's car. "I'll miss you daddy."

"I'll miss you too Bells," he sighed, squeezing me quickly, before letting me go and clearing his throat. "Take care of my girl."

"Will do Chief," Edward smiled, grabbing my purse, kissing my lips quickly out of habit as he did.

"So much for never been kissed," my dad grumbled, making me laugh as he sent me a small wink. "Have a good one Bells, tell your mom I said hi."

"Sure," I chuckled as I rolled my eyes, it's not like she would believe me anyway.

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When we arrived at the airport, I spent time with Masen, laughing as he pointed out different airplanes through the large glass window and gave then funny names.

"What would you name that one?" I asked, pointing to a jet that reminded me of a fat animal.

"Jenny," he nodded decisively.

"Why Jenny?" I asked confusedly.

"Jenny is my teachers rabbit, and she's fat just like the plane."

I burst out laughing at his explanation, mostly because I had just compared the jet to a fat animal in my mind as well.

"Jenny it is," I chuckled, ruffling his hair.

"Can I sit next to you on the plane Bella?" he asked suddenly, lifting his face to look into mine.

"Um," I paused, looking over to Edward quickly, smiling when he nodded and rolled his eyes, already having heard Masen's question.

"Sure bud," I grinned. "Cool, can we find Nemo?" he asked excitedly. "My mom has a little movie player we can watch it on."

"I love Finding Nemo," I nodded my head. "Can you say every line in the movie? I can."

"You can," he asked with wide eyes.

"Can you show me?"

"Yes," I winked, grabbing his hand and walking back over to his family, where he immediately ran to his mom to ask about the movie.

"Already leaving me for a younger man?" Edward teased as he pulled me down to sit next to him.

"Of course," I chuckled. "He's much cuter."

"Oh but he can't love you like I can," he smirked.

"Oh, and how's that?" I fought my smile.

"I love you with my entire body, I'm bigger than him, hence, I love you more," he winked.

"You're such a dork," I laughed, leaning over to kiss him. It may have been cheesy, but it was enough to make me smile. "I love you too."

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A few hours after being settled on the plane, Masen fell asleep by my side with his head on my shoulder, all the excitement must have tired him out.

I smiled when I looked at him, noticing that him and Edward looked so much more alike when they slept, a small furrow in their eyebrows and a pout on their lips.

I looked across the aisle, and found Edward with the same face, his eyes closed with Alice leaning on his shoulder.

I was too tired to sleep, so I slipped in my headphones and stared out the airplane window.

The first song that started to play made shivers run down my spine, every time I heard it I would practically start to drool.

Edward stripped for me to this song, dressed in his tight baseball uniform and hat, removing every article of clothing piece by piece.

It had taken him a while to finally go through with, even though he had promised me the morning after my drunken night that he'd do it, he waited a little longer.

I'd been mad at him after a game, angry that he decided to cancel our date night to hang out with the boys. It was immature, but I wanted to celebrate with him after they won their final game, but all the guys decided they wanted to hang out alone, something about team bonding.

I understood, but that didn't stop me from pouting like a child and walking away from him after a quick goodbye.

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"I'm sorry baby, but the guys want to spend our final night as a team together. I promise I'll take you out and celebrate tomorrow ok?" he said grabbing my face and kissing me softly, groaning when I didn't respond as eagerly as I usually would. "Why are you mad?"

"Because I haven't seen you all week with all your practices and you promised me tonight we'd finally be alone," I huffed.

"Shit, I know, but the guys.." he trailed off.

"It's fine," I rolled my eyes. It was fine, I was just mad my plans had changed. My dad wasn't going to be home, and it had been forever since we'd been able to do anything. I missed him. "I'll see you later."

"Baby wait," he said pulling me towards him as I started to walk away. "I'm sorry, you know I want to spend the night with you, I love you."

"I love you too," I sighed, giving into his kiss. "Have fun with the boys."

"I'll call you later," he said kissing me once more. "Ok?"

"Sure," I nodded, walking towards my hair and going home.

The night was uneventful, Rose and Tanya had gone to Port Angeles earlier, but I declined their invitation since I was staying in with Edward, and it was too late to catch up to them. I spent my time alone cleaning up my room, reading, doing any little thing to keep me busy until I got tired.

When the doorbell rang, I ignored it, figuring it was someone for my dad and I didn't want to deal with it. Most of my friends were all busy, and if it were one of them they'd call my phone.

A few minutes later, while I was changing into my sleep clothes, I was startled by a loud knock on my window.

I jumped back, throwing my hand over my heart as I turned to see a dark figure on the other side of the glass, sitting in my tree.

"What the..? Who's there?" I stuttered. Another knock brought me out of my shock, and I realized the figure was Edward.

"What the hell are you doing?" I shouted, pulling the window open and smacking him as he jumped into my room. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"You wouldn't answer your phone, and when I rang the doorbell you didn't answer that either, I had to see you."

"My phone never rang," I huffed, grabbing my phone from my bedside and seeing it had died. "Shit, sorry."

"Why didn't you answer the door?" he asked annoyed.

"I didn't know it was you! I figured if it was for me, they would have called, I didn't know my phone was dead," I retorted.

"Damn it Bella," he huffed, grabbing my face and pulling me towards him. "I thought you were pissed and ignoring me."

"What?" I asked, gasping when he pushed his mouth against mine, kissing me fiercely.

"Earlier you seemed pretty mad, and I'm sorry I ditched you. All the guys wanted to do was hit on girls so I left," he apologized.

"Edward, I told you it was fine, I know you want to hang out with the guys," I sighed.

"But I'd much rather hang out with you," he smiled, bending his head to kiss me softly. "I've missed you this week."

"I've missed you too," I smiled against his lips before pulling back. "Wait, did you say you guys were hitting on girls?"

"I said they wanted to hit on girls," he chuckled. "Not me, never me, you're all I want."

"Better be," I mumbled against his lips as he kissed me again.

"Did you have plans for us tonight?" he asked, kissing down my neck as he tugged on the minuscule shorts I put on for bed.

"Maybe," I whimpered as his hands traveled under the back of the shorts and cupped my ass.

"I'm sorry for ruining them," he spoke into my ear, his hot breath making me shiver with delight.

"You should be," I panted.

"I'll make it up to you," he grinned against my lips before removing his hands and stepping away from me.

"That's definitely not making it up to me," I pouted, sitting on my bed when he pushed me towards it before he walked towards my desk and fiddled with my music player.

It was then that I noticed what he was wearing. He was still in full baseball gear, the team having gone out right after the game, wanting to stay in their uniforms to celebrate.

The way the pants hugged his ass had me biting my lip to hold in a moan.

"Just wait," he chided. "I'm about to give you something you've been waiting for."

"Wait.. are you?" I trailed off as I stared eagerly, if he was going to strip for me, I'd get over my irrational anger in a flash.

"Did you want a certain song?" he smirked over his shoulder, chuckling as he caught me staring at his ass.

"Umm you choose," I answered distractedly, before noticing something was missing. "Hey, where's your hat?"

"Sorry," he chuckled. "I left it in my car, I was too busy thinking about climbing your tree that I forgot."

"Here," I said, grabbing the one he gave me to wear. I wanted the whole shebang.

"Determined aren't you?" he laughed, catching it and setting it on his head before giving me a turn. "Is my outfit to your satisfaction?"

"Yes," I bit my lip as I devoured him with my eyes. I couldn't wait.

"Are you ready?" he smirked at me as he tossed the remote for the music in his hands.

"I've been ready for forever," I teased, turning to lie on my stomach to watch, my hands under my chin.

"Enjoy," he smirked, pressing play.

I burst out laughing as the music filled the air.

"I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy, it's hurts..."

Edward exaggerated the movement of his hips, giving me a ridiculous smolder as he untucked his jersey from his pants and began to unbutton it.

My laughter distracted him, and he stopped moving as he let out a laugh of his own.

"I'm kidding," he chuckled, pausing the song. "Do you really want me to do this?"

"Yes!" I shouted with a giggle. "You owe me."

"Fine," he huffed. "Let me pick an actual song."

I hummed in agreeance to his song of choice, bobbing my head to the sounds of Def Leppard's Pour Some Sugar On Me rang through my speakers.

Edward continued with the removing of his shirt, rocking his hips to the beat as he slowly took each button out of its hole.

I couldn't help but continue to giggle at the over-exaggerated movements. Why did no one ever tell me how ridiculous guys looked trying to dance sensually?

"Are you laughing at me?" he smirked, removing his shirt entirely.

"No," I bit my lip. "You look sexy, keep dancing."

"Liar," he chuckled, shaking his head but kept dancing anyway.

He removed his hat, dancing towards me to set it on my head, before running his fingers through his hair, all while staring directly into my eyes. He knew what his hair did to me.

I rubbed my thighs together, because no matter how ridiculous he may have looked, he was still sexy as hell.

He kicked his shoes and socks off, leaving him in the tight baseball pants I loved.

He turned the music up as he gave me a couple hip thrusts, biting his lip to hold in his laughter.

I, on the other hand, couldn't hold it, letting out my giggles as I cheered him on.

He shook his head at me with a smirk before dipping his thumbs into the waistband of his pants, pulling them low enough to showcase the delicious V that led to my very best friend.

"I'm waiting," I smiled, tapping my fingers on my chin impatiently as he lowered them little by little.

He gave me a quick wink before shoving his pants down, getting them stuck at his ankles due to the tightness of them.

I laughed as he struggled to remove them from his legs, watching as he gave a harsh tug and fell back, right on his brief wearing ass.

"Oh shit!" I guffawed, before crawling off the bed and going towards him. "Are you ok?"

"Nothing but my pride is bruised," he chuckled, running his hands over his face and kicking off his pants as he stretched out on his back on my floor. "You're laughter is a serious ego killer."

"I'm sorry," I said trying to mask my giggles. "You don't know how hot that was."

"Yea right," he snorted, dragging me over to straddle his waist. "I'm sure you're dripping."

"I am," I smirked, wiggling my hips over his. "Want to check?"

"You're a disturbing girl, finding that sexy," he chuckled as he grasped my face in his hands and kissed me softly.

"I find you sexy, the dancing was just a plus, or not, in this situation," I laughed at the glare he gave me, shrieking when he flipped us over and tickled me.

"I think you'd do a much better job dancing for me," he smirked.

"Not going to happen," I rolled my eyes. No way was I putting myself through what he just did, no matter how cute the pout on his face was.

"What if.. you got a prize in the end?" he smirked, dipping his hand under my shirt to caress my skin.

"What kind of prize?" I panted, arching my back to get closer.

"The kind I'm about to get," he smirked, bending his head to kiss my neck.

"Then I might change my mind," I moaned, running my hands up the bare skin of his back.

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I shook those thoughts away, no need to be thinking about a naked Edward with his family sitting a few feet away.

I jerked to my right when I felt someone sit in the seat next to me, smiling when I saw Edward.

"Where's Masen?" I asked, snuggling into his side when he lifted the arm rest between us.

"He knocked out so I figured he wouldn't mind us trading places," he smiled, pointing to Masen, where he was situated with his head in Alice's lap. "What were you thinking about that had you smiling so big?"

"You," I grinned.

"Oh?" he smirked. "What about me?"

I said nothing, only grabbing my ear buds and returning to the song in particular that jogged my memory.

"Oh no," he groaned with a laugh. "That song will forever remind me about that."

"Me too," I giggled, stretching my neck to kiss his jaw. "I loved it."

"I know," he smirked, bending his head to whisper in my ear. "You came a few times that night I believe."

"I did," I shivered, remembering the rest of the night. We were lucky my dad hadn't showed up.

"Don't worry, we'll have another night like that soon," he grinned. "I told you, I have plans for you baby."

"Will I like these plans?" I quirked an eyebrow.

"You'll love them," he whispered, ghosting his lips up the side of my neck. "I know I will."

Let the fun begin.

And you thought I was going to skip the strip tease *tsk tsk* I would never do that.

Of course, it might not have been what you were all imagining.

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