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56. FIFTY SIX REVIEWS for this chapter. That's more than I have for some of my stories. Wow. You guys are amazing!

You made me feel so special on my birthday! Thank you all soo much! This is the best gift yet. Although the others were…nice. This one made me feel the best. Yay I'm so happy!

Okay, I know someone asked why Edward cursed when the belt was un-jammed when he was about to kiss Bella and that's because he wanted to kiss her. So he blamed it on the seat belt. Then he was kind of mad cuz he was confused.

Wow, long author's note. Lol.

Back to the basics.

Chapter 19-

Edward's house-or should I say mansion-was, big. From what I got to see from the living room-I didn't see much considering Edward was nearly dragging me up the stairs-was leather couches with a small rug and coffee table in the middle of the room. There was a plasma television that I would guess was at least 60 inches which was displayed in one of the corners, next to a lamp with beads hanging from the edges. Under it was a smaller coffee table that matched the one in the center

"Why are we such in a hurry?" I asked, breathing hard and tugging his hand off me-but he didn't let go.

"I don't want anyone seeing us," He replied as we entered his room which was bigger than my whole first floor.

"Woah," I gasped.

"I know, right?" Edward smiled-looking at me.

The only thing I could concentrate on was the king sized bed in the direct center of his room. My heart fell through the floor boards and a wave of nausea surged through me.

"Edward…" I began but was silenced with Edward's finger at my lips.

"Shh, Bella." He slid his hands around my waist and held me close. "It's going to be fine," he whispered. The scent of his cool breath mesmerized me, leaving me dazed.

He carefully bent down and placed his lips lightly on mine. The kiss became more pronounced as he slid his tongue in my mouth.

Ugh, he tasted so good. Was that possible?

The memory of Edward's chiseled stomach replayed in my head a few times.

By temptation, my hands skimmed under his shirt-tracing his smooth abs. They felt better than I imagined.

It felt like we were moving. That's when I noticed Edward was leading us towards his bed.

With Edward's lips and arms still attached to me, he slowly laid me across his bed. His hands were on both sides of my head at this moment.

I moved around awkwardly-noticing that he had silk sheets.

Edward's lips barely left mine-other than the occasional time to breathe.

I sucked on his bottom lip, teasing him and I heard a small groan escape from his lips. His fingers were dancing along the hem of my shirt while his knuckles massaged my stomach.

Pulling my shirt over my head, he separated his lips from mine and admired what would be under my bra. I felt exposed and blood gradually flowed to my cheeks.

He noticed this, smirked, and bent down-placing small kisses on my flat stomach. This feeling was like non other. I wanted this more than I thought I would.

Edward made his way to the center of my chest and up to my neck.

I felt around for the top button on his shirt and began un-doing them. After a few moments, I finished and Edward subtly removed it and threw it to the floor.

I pulled back to stare at the masterpiece itself and quickly forgot where, or who I was.

It was almost as if I was staring at an underwear billboard-except for the fact that Edward still had his jeans on. My eyes traveled toward his groin area as I undid his buckle.

Before I got to pulling his jeans off, he went for mine and swiftly slid my pants off, making myself half-naked now-on top of Edward's silk sheets.

I returned to his pants and slid them off, my head lowering to the center of his chest as I let my lips brush along his abs-just to sense how they would feel against my lips.

Edward had on red and white plaid boxers on, that hung low on his waist-low enough to make me dizzy.

I was still having trouble believing why a guy this gorgeous and perfect would want to lose his virginity to me. If he hasn't lost it yet.

As I rose to meet Edward's supple lips again, I felt guilty again.

When Jake tried to…make love…to me, I automatically refused. My mind was set on me keeping my virginity for a little while longer.

But when Edward drags me to his room, I barely hesitate. I'm not sure why this is. Maybe because I feel safer with Edward-more secure in his arms. He had a way with me. I simply like him more than Jacob.

I mean, I care for Jake and I like him, but not in the way I do with Edward.

The position we were in was very…sexual.

Edward's legs were entangled with mine, his chest was also against mine, his lips were tracing my jaw line, and his fingers were hooked around my g-string.

Just then, I heard something-or think I did since I was so lost in Edward's touch. It sounded like a rattling noise. It became louder and more obnoxious as I tried to push it aside in my head.

The shaking finally stopped, but was replaced by a gasp.

A gasp of someone taking in the image of Edward and me.

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WARNING-No one is taking a picture of them. They're taking in the image. As in digesting it in their system. No pictures!

A/N-Ut oh. Some people got caught about to do the dirty. That's what she gets for cheating on her boyfriend! Jeez, and imagine someone looking at that, wonder what they were thinking.

Wonder who it is…hmm…

Haha. I love how everyone wants Bella and Jacob to split…that's what makes me want to keep them together! Well, who knows what'll happen after this chapter.

Well, I'm pretty sure we can't top last times reviewing amount, but over 20, and then I'll still be satisfied.

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P.S. Thank you Aubrey for all those reviews! I'm really sorry about your dad! :( And those reviews were awesome! I totally don't think you're a stalker! Haha. I love it!