Hey all. Well, there has been a debate that the last chapter was just a teaser, not naming names ( but I do owe you a call). Well here is another chapter for you all, so that you all know that I am back in the swing of things. Sort of.

I don't own it.

Chapter 6: Dangerous Thoughts

Sounds drifted slowly around me as I fought my way back to consciousness. A cool hand rested against my forehead and for a split second I was calmed beyond belief before the events before my fainting came rushing back to me.

I groaned and brought my hand up to my face to cover my embarrassed blush. "You know it has been too long since I've seen you beautiful face and now you want to cover it?" I looked up to see his shaking his head in amused disgust. "Shame, truly despicable."

I couldn't help the giggle that left my throat at his theatrics. It was then that I noticed something about Edward. There was something different about him that I couldn't put my finger on at first. Then it came to me. He wasn't brooding, or apologizing to me.

We were just nearly blown to bits, (well I was anyways,) and he was here making jokes and acting as though we were back in Forks. I could easily let my mind wonder back were my life was just him and the love that I felt envelope us both when in our meadow.

"Thank you." I told him with all honesty that I could muster. "I was worrying about what the family would think of my fainting act." I started to sit up but his hands were suddenly on my shoulders pushing me back down to the mattress. I started to protest when I saw the look of his eyes.

His pupils were dilated to a point when I could barely see a light ring of gold around them. His face held a unmistakable hunger and for once it wasn't my blood that called to him.

I could feel his cool breath wash across my face and couldn't help but inhale the sweetness of it, that made a moan escape my throat without thought. He smelled so good still. Like sunshine and honey. A smell that haunted and comforted me for years after he left.

My hand were suddenly in his hair running the soft strands through my fingers over and over again, committing each pass to a memory that I knew was faulty. Wishing for a way to keep this moment trapped or to stay here just like this for as long as was possible.

The look on his face told me different. Still black and hungry there was an hardness and determination there in his eyes. I watched as the took in every inch of skin that was visible to them, and even though I still had all my cloths on I felt naked and exposed to him that moment. "You are a woman now." It was a statement and not a question so I waited. "I have envisioned you like this so many times before. You were always beautiful, but know you sexy, sensual, and irresistible."

He said the last with a growl that went straight from his lips to my ears to my core. I could feel a heat sweep through me and body reacted accordingly. I hadn't realized that I was whimpering from the strain of my swollen clit until he grabbed my hips that were shamelessly rubbing against his thigh in order to ease the ache.

"Edward… Please…" He seemed to know what I needed and his lips were on mine in an instant. The sweetness of his lips caused a new round of wetness to pool between my legs, and when his tongue snaked out to lick my lower lips I swear that I had a minigasm right then.

"So responsive." He whispered more to himself while slowly grinding his hard member into me, resulting in my surprised gasp. Edward had never been so forward before. Even when we were in my apartment before. There was nothing holding him back and in my mind there should have been. There were alarm bells going off inside my head and as his lips traveled down my throat and he opened my shirt with his mouth I couldn't find it in me to care about what my mind was telling. I let my body feel it all.

I began to shake with my need. His mouth easily found my nipples and with what I could only think of as a perfected art he swirled them with his tongue, paying equal attention to both. Again my mouth opened and a loud guttural moan, that was arousing and embarrassing at the same time.

"Shh, sweetheart, you have to keep quiet." His eyes darted to the door , and then met mine, before he resumes his path down my stomach. He nibbled and lick a trail down my torso with abandon, my muscles fluttering in anticipation.

I reached down and pulled up his shirt and even though I had a hard time because my eyes kept fluttering closed I pulled it over his head and he let his arms through. From the angle that I was laying I watched as his muscles bunched and released light tightly wound coil. He was like a large cat with the way he moved an wrapped his self around my body to make me make the most erotic noises I had ever made.

I unbuckled his pants with my toes and pushed the zipper down with a dexterity that I never knew that I possessed. His pants slide down his smooth legs with little resistance, and elation filled me as I felt his member spring forward and rub unabashed on my leg.

Still in the back of my mind something was off. Still there was something warning me to slow down, something was wrong. But my mind and body were not on the same page.

He sat up and pulled at my jeans, in the process giving me a perfect view of his body. As I stared I looked up and watched him watching me. "You like what you see?" He asked raising an eyebrow, before turning to throw my pants and panties on the floor behind him.

It was then that I saw a flash of dark against the skin of his right shoulder. Before I had a chance to register it he was back in my arms, muddled by the passion of his kisses.

"Wait here sweetheart I'll be right back." He started to get up and then stopped, chuckling darkly, "Don't move an inch, when we mean again, I'm going to each you all up." He smirked at my heart thudding loudly in my chest at his promise. Slowly he backed up towards the bathroom never breaking eye contact until he closed the door after him.

Just as soon as the door closed but a door on the opposite of the room opened and Alice, Jasper, and Emmitt bust into the room. For a second I just stared at them and at the same time they all stared at me, a look of shock written on all of our faces. That was until Emmitt got a huge grin on his face and opened his mouth.

"You say one word and I hide your tongue so it takes months for Rose to find it later." Alice interjected before he could say anything that could embarrass me further, before pushing both men out of the door and slamming it.

It was then that I realized that I was just laying there shirt and bra laying open. My legs and intimate parts lay bare. I flushed so hard I thought that I was going to pass out from shear embarrassment. I grabbed the blanket and wrapped around myself tightly, but still my initial shock cost me. I could hear Emmitt's booming laugh carry from somewhere in the house.

"What is it you thought you were doing?" Alice said placing her tiny fists on her hips. "I mean I'm all about self pleasure but really?"

My eyes narrowed, and my eyes narrowed in anger instead of embarrassment. "I'll have you know that I was being pleasured from your brother." I hissed.

Alice looked at me with doubt on her face, "Whatever you say to make your orgasm harder."

My mouth fell open at her disbelief. Also I felt a little hurt. Why couldn't I be up with Edward enjoying each other? I huff and slid off the bed that I didn't realize was very high, tweaking my ankle a bit.

I ignored my pain and limped over to the bathroom door. "Edward, can you please come out here?" I knocked. I waited for a reply but when I got one it wasn't from the direction I had thought it would come from.

Down stairs I heard a slam and the sound of glass breaking. "Damn it Emmitt, stop picturing her like that." Edward's voice was loud and angry and I slowly turned towards the bedroom door.

"It's not my fault that your girl is undersexed. You should do something about that." Emmitt yell in retort.

Before I knew what was happening Edward was standing in the door looking beautiful and scary in his rage. "What is going on?" His nostril flared and his shoulders were heaving. Then like someone had flipped a switch and he became stone still.

I took inventory of him. He still had on the clothes from earlier. His hair was windswept. I turned slightly towards the door that was still closed to the bathroom, and back to Edward. "Edward, how did you get there?" Still my mind did not want to admit that something was amiss. "And why did you put those clothes on." I couldn't help the whine that came to my voice. Clothed Edward was nice but naked Edward was way more fun.

"Alice do you smell it?" He didn't even look my way, his voice sharp like a sword.

Alice stood still and took a big breath through her nose. I could feel my face heating up at what she might be smelling. God why in the hell did this have to be happening. "It's faint, I can barely smell it around her." She finally said.

"Her, is standing right here." I said in a huff almost losing the sheet that was wrapped around me. "I want to know what the hell is going on."

Edward looked at me and there it was. What was missing that had my alarm bells ringing. The love that let me into his soul. The love that could melt me at a drop. He walked slowly to me and placed both of his hand to cup my cheeks. "Bella Love, what happened here? I need to know." He said.

I looked at Alice and then at him. Did he want me to recount what we just did right in front of Alice? "It's okay Love."

"Well I woke up and you were here. We… Well we… it was getting hot and heavy… then you went to the bathroom." Something else occurred to me. I was so excited about having Edward that I missed something else that was missing. The spark, the electric hum that was now radiating through my body from him just touching me.

I must have looked like a fish standing there in front of him with my mouth opening and closing as my mind finally grasped what was wrong. "Edward…" I whisper, "Do you have a tattoo on you right shoulder?"

Edward gave his back to me and raised his shirt. His skin was pain and flawless with nothing marring it in anyway. Of course he didn't have a tattoo, it was frowned upon back when he was human. That should have register.

I sank to the floor and Edward followed. "Alice…" he hissed as he pointed to the bathroom door. She was there in back in a second flat.

"What does it say?" He growled. I looked up to find her holding a white piece of paper, a note. She shook her head and handed it to him before leaving the room. I faintly heard her sobbing to someone I guessed was Jasper about not seeing this.

Edward open the note and we both stared at it for what seemed like an eternity. "Edward, what the hell is going on?" My voice was a lot stronger then I felt.

"I don't know Love, but we need to figure it out." He lifted me and lead my to the closet to get some clothes but I turned just to see the the five words that were forever burned into my memory.

"She thought I was you!"