A/N: I would appreciate reviews here, you guys have gotten pretty good at it but some more would be nice. This chapters not going to be all that long but it seemed like a natural place it end it. It's all Edward and Heather so if you like them then tell me =]

Heathers POV

"Shut up, Edward" I murmured huskily against his lips.

I leant forward a little more and caught his bottom lip between my teeth just as he was about to talk. My eyes raked over his skin, I was very, wait scratch that, extremely turned on by him. You know what it probably doesn't help I can feel the lust and passion radiating off him as well. It's probably a bad thing that the knowledge Edward Cullen wants me as much as want him makes me unbelievably smug with myself, but I didn't care because the feelings that ran underneath the lust, well it was the strongest and most powerful emotion in the world and he felt it for me. Love. Edward Antony Cullen loved me, whether he admitted it or not aloud yet was a different matter but I knew it was true I could feel it. I mean come on I am an empathy among other things and I mean I could feel it on my part too, only a lot stronger.

I was sick of fighting it, Alice had said it, Jasper and Carlisle too. Hell, the universe just told me it was fate, destiny, he was my imprint, my soul mate. So I couldn't help but wonder why. Why had I ever being fighting this? He was beautiful inside and out. Everything anyone could ever want, I was just blinded by own stupidity to notice he was everything that I wanted and needed. Whether or not I knew it, Edward Cullen was my perfect match, no matter what he loved me.

His mind was running wild with different scenarios of what I was planning to do, I sucked on his lip and he emitted a low growl. His grip on the car tightened and I pulled back, laughing a little. He just stared at me confused his chest heavy up and down at an awkward rhythm. I moved around the car door, he turned to watch my approach his back to the car. I grinned devilishly as I stood in front of him.

"You have a death wish." He chuckled darkly, his eyes burning with desire.

I couldn't help but laugh at that. I stretched up on my toes and kissed him, instantly forgetting about today's weirdness. It was supposed to be a quick kiss. Seen as we were parked in the middle of nowhere and I was pretty sure I could sense Paul and Sam listening in. But Edward wasn't letting go, and to be honest, I wasn't sure I wanted him to. Despite this whole thing being I new, I knew one thing for sure, I loved kissing Edward.

His lips feverishly attacked mine, cool marble against warm skin. My body sprang to attention, every single one of my sense overwhelmed by Edward. Every inch of me touching him, all I could smell was him, all I could hear was his lips moving against mine and his protestant moans. I was pretty sure if I opened my eyes all I would see was him. Taste, I licked the bottom of his lip begging for entrance. He slowly opened his moving despite his hesitation. His shy tongue was met by my brave one. He tasted divine, every inch of my body melted at his touch. My mind screamed out for more, and apparently the aroused moaning was no longer only coming from Edward.

My fingers weaved their way up his chest and into his hair, as I clung on deepening the kiss. One of his hands caressed the back of my neck; the other pressed me against him. The kiss was phenomenal but sadly the need to breath was becoming an issue, I could hold my breath longer than most, but I still needed air, I broke the kiss and heaved in air as quickly as I could. I rested my forehead against his as I waited for my lungs to stop burning. His arms were immediately around me, if it were even possible, pulling me closer.

"You're perfect," he whispered, his lips claiming mine before I could say a word. And there it was, that effect he had on me. I was lost. I just had to be closer to him, had to feel him against me, had to taste him on my tongue. I stretched up toward him, my hands feeling their way up his chest, over his broad shoulders, around his neck. I felt his hands slide slowly down my back, skimming lightly over my bottom, and then gripping my thighs.

Well, this is a side to Edward I never thought I'd see.

I opened one of my eyes to peek and make sure I was kissing the right vampire. Insanely gorgeous and perfect in everyway, yea it was Edward. This was a very un-gentlemanly behaviour and very un-Edward. If only Esme could see her perfect gentleman son now, boy would she be surprised. Hell I was I, but I wasn't going to question it. Our tongues once again waged war in each others mouths, I sucked and nibbled his lips. Edward seemed to like this a lot.

Then suddenly I was being lifted, my legs pulled around his waist, and well if I was surprised before I was in shock now, I could feel his erection rubbing against me through his jeans as he positioned me above it. I felt myself being moved around until I felt the roof of the car pressing into the small of my back, my hips seemed to rock against him of their own accord, my body telling him what I needed, before I really knew myself. His mouth was rough against mine, his hands on my legs gripping tightly. Edward seemed to step back from the car and dip us down, placing me on the Volvo's passenger seat, pushing me back away from him slightly, and every inch of me screamed and rebelled against the distance. But he hadn't stopped kissing me, and that was all that mattered. I finally had to come up for breath again, the whole time cursing my need for oxygen.

I was so overwhelmed, my head rolled back, and I felt his lips on my neck. His mouth, his tongue, his icy cool breath, all mingled together sending wondrous sensations through every nerve in my body. I tried moving forward, closer to him, but his hands on my hips held me still. I was gasping, craving more of his touch as he found his way behind my ear, down my neck, over my collarbone.

I groaned loudly as Edward pulled back, he seemed to remember where we were.

"Heather, I think we should head---"

I knew what he was going to say and I didn't care, I didn't care if we ever went home. as long as we could continue doing this, I didn't care where we were it didn't matter. I covered his lips with mine, instantly seeking out his tongue. Everything seemed to slip away, leaving just us and the cool of the dark night.

As I slid forward, pressing myself against him and revelling in the warmth of his skin. I slipped my arms around his waist, tracing the muscular lines of his back as our lips moved gently together. This was the kind of kiss that every girl dreams about...strong and slow, sweet and consuming, soft and deliberate. His fingers brushed over my cheek, gently cupping my face as his other hand pressed against my lower back. And then I realized.

I realized why he'd been pushing me back, trying to keep those couple of inches between us. The way we were positioned half in and half out of the car made up for the couple of inches in height he had on me and currently the erection I had felt earlier was pressed squarely between my legs, only a few inches away. He was being a little more gentlemanly and I instantly wanted to bring back the bold Edward who had gripped my thighs and let me rock against him. Before he could read the signs of my intentions, before I could even consider what I was doing properly, I slipped further forward, wrapping my legs around him.

He instantly tensed, and an almost silent growl rumbled through his chest as his shaky hands sought out my hips. I locked my ankles behind his back as I pushed his hands away. His kiss became hungrier even as his hold on me loosened, and he half-heartedly tried to pull away. I caught his lip between my teeth, biting lightly, and in the next second I was crushed against him.

His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back as he assaulted my neck with hot, desperate kisses. His tongue darted out, burning a trail from my ear to my collarbone as his free hand found the top of my thigh. Our breathing grew heavier, our hands gripping each other more tightly. His fingers dug into my leg, alternately squeezing and relaxing, before sliding around and under the back of my shirt.

All of a sudden the most perfect moment in all my lives was assaulted by the rude ringing of Edwards's phone. The ring tone rang up seeking our ears diverting our attention. I knew he couldn't ignore it and I had a pretty good idea of who it would be, so when Edward broke the kiss I didn't fight to keep him going. I simply leaned back and groaned as he answered.

I ran my tongue across my swollen lips as Edward sought out his phone from his jacket pocket.

"Hello?" his voice was thick with lust and longing.

Alice's voice sounded out down the other end of the phone as she gave a long winded lecture. Edward never once broke our gaze and neither did I. I was too lost in his eyes. I was completely lost in him. He was so prefect I wanted to cry at his beauty, I was far from being worthy of him but one day I would be. Or at least I would try to be for the rest of my life.

Soon enough I felt my own phone vibrating in my pocket, Edward raised one eyebrow at me and chuckled as I tried to pull my phone out of my pocket, my hands brushing against his thighs as I did so, okay I'll admit it was kind of deliberate.

"Hello?" I came out like a question and Edward bit his lip in an attempt not to laugh and continued to make noises of agreement with Alice.

"Get home now." The growl on the other end of the phone made me jump in fright,

"Jasper?"

"Yes, now get home now." I could hear his teeth gritted, even down the phone.

He snapped the phone shut on me and the line went dead. I shuffled out from under Edward and into the drivers seat. Crap I was in trouble. I'll be honest there is nothing on this earth that scares me more than a mad Jasper, I seen him lose it with Tanya once and he wasn't even that mad. Edward looked confused and heart and my heart leapt unsteadily at him. I put on my seatbelt and turned to him, one hand gripped his chin the other reached up and shut his phone. I leaned forward and kissed him gently, making sure to end this one quickly.

"Jasper is going to kill me if I'm not home soon." I explained only inches away from his face. His eyes burning holes into my soul.

Edward sighed and climbed in shutting the door. He held my hand in his as I sped off down the black road back to the Cullen's house.