Here is chapter 5! I had one person interested in writing lemons for this story, and if you are you are still more than welcom to message me! Thanks for you wonderful reviews its so much fun to get those! Well... I hope you all enjoy the chapter because I'm in trouble with the parental units so I don't know when I'm going to be able to update agian... :-(

"I love you," I whispered as we left the chapel.

"I love you too," she told me.

"You know my mom is going to kill me when she finds out we got married without telling her," I said thoughtfully.

"Your parents," she groaned quietly.

"What's wrong with my parents?" I asked indigently, though with a smile.

"I have to meet them now, don't I…"

"Yes, I suppose you should meet your in-laws," I told her sweetly.

"Shut it," she snapped. Time for damage control.

"Bella, love, let's not think about this right now. As I recall, this is our wedding night…" I trailed of wiggling my eyebrows suggestively. It had the desired affect; Bella laughed.

"You know when I'm already pregnant that kind of defeats the whole 'wedding night' thing," she told me with a grin.

"I don't think so," I said. "You are, and always will be the most beautiful woman in the world."

"You know I'm going to get fat right?" she asked skeptically.

"Bella, you are carrying my child, the product of our love," I told her swinging her up into my arms. "How could I not think that you are beautiful?"

"What exactly do you think you are doing?" she huffed. Apparently, damage control wasn't going as good as I thought.

"I believe they call this carrying someone 'bridal style' and you happen to be a bride, my bride to be more specific. Thusly, carrying you like this is kind of in my job description," I answered trying to make her laugh; it didn't work.

I settled for a different kind of distraction. I bent down and trailed my lips along the soft, pale skin of her neck. I set her in the passenger seat of the car and moved quickly to the driver's seat wanting to get back to the house soon.

Apparently Bella couldn't wait. She leaned over and began tracing on my neck with her lips. I thought I could make it home until she began sucking on my pulse point.

"Screw it," I muttered. I climbed into the back seat and pulled her back after me.

I began kissing her passionately, her lips meeting mine just as eager.

"What happened to 'this isn't the place," she panted as I began to kiss her neck.

"That was our first time it wasn't the place," I practically growled.

"And now?"

"The perfect place."

See my author's note, I'm skipping the lemon scene.

"Do you want to go home?" I murmured in her ear as I listened to her breathing begin to slow.

"Where there is, I'm sure, a very large and comfortable bed?" she asked coyly her heart rate rising.

"Three actually," I told her honestly.

"Well then why are we not moving?" she asked impatiently.

We both climbed up to the front seat. I took off at unheard of speeds, and we were at the house in no time. I quickly had Bella in my arms as I kiss her hard on the mouth. We moved into the house; I don't think Bella even saw it. I carried her through the entry hall, up the stairs, and down the hallway. I wished the master suite was closer to the door, but soon enough I had her on the bed, ready to make love, not just go at it, for the first time as husband and wife.

(Once again, see my author's note)

The next morning, the sun was shining through my window waking me earlier than usual. I groaned wondering why I hadn't closed the blinds and rolled over. When I did, Bella was there, and I remembered why I hadn't closed the blinds. I grinned like and idiot and kissed her forehead as she slept. Her eyelids pulled back revealing her sparkling brown orbs to me.

"Good morning," she whispered sleepily.

"Good morning, Mrs. Mason," I replied, loving the way the words sounded.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," I told her, kissing her gently again. Her tongue swept across my bottom lip gently asking for entrance, but I pulled away. I had plans for today that were going to get horribly, or should I say wonderfully, side tracked if we went any further down this path. "I have plans for you," I whispered in her ear.

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