After paying for our meals (separately of course, as this was not a date), we made our way back to my apartment. Although it was just around the corner, the freezing temperatures made the walk seem twice as long.

"Do you have a car or something at the bar you need to get?" I asked. I hoped he could understand me, as I was sure my teeth were chattering.

"No I take the 'L' everywhere. My car hardly leaves the parking garage."

I nodded in response, too cold to return with actual words.

We finally made it back to my apartment, just before the frost bite set in I'm sure. I wrestled my keys out of my purse and my frozen fingers struggled to turn it in the lock. I eventually worked the door open, and we stepped inside, relieved to be in above-zero temperatures.

"Want something to drink?" I asked as he hung his coat on the small coat rack I had by my front door.

"No thank you," was his polite reply.

I nodded as we made our way into my living room. I walked over to the right wall, where I had several shelves with all my movies.

"What do you want to watch? I have pretty much every type of movie, except horror. I don't have a lot of those. Although, I have every Romero zombie movie. I love those for some reason."

I turned around to face him and he had a blank look on his face.

"You didn't really invite me back here in hopes of watching a movie did you?" he asked. I couldn't tell if he was excited or angry, his tone of voice was completely flat.

Oh, what the hell, I thought and decided to tell him the truth.

"No, not exactly."

"Well, then," he said, taking a few steps closer to me, that sexy smirk returning to his face, "let's not waste anytime."

Hell yes! I knew I liked this guy.

I was planning on returning a sexy smirk of my own, but before it could work it's way on my face his lips were on mine.

At first, his mouth was slow and languid against mine, just testing the waters so to speak. After a few moments, the kiss started to intensify. Our mouths moved more urgently against each other and his hands around my waist pulled my tighter into his body. I tangled one of my hands in his hair, which was extremely soft by the way, and attempted to bring his amazing, soft lips even harder against mine. His tongue began to trace my bottom lip, something I absolutely loved when guys did.

But, although he was a great kisser, I didn't invite him here just to make-out. The familiar ache in-between my legs reminded me of the exact reason I brought him up here.

I reluctantly broke away from the kiss, grabbed his hand, and lead us toward my room. As soon as we reached my room, I turned him so the back of his knees hit the edge of my bed. I put my hand on his chest and pressed him down so he was sprawled out on my mattress.

I quickly removed the long sleeve shirt I had been wearing and at the same time he slightly leaned up so he could slip his shirt off. I quickly moved to straddle him on the bed, my knees on either side of his thighs. I bent down to kiss him again as I felt just one hand reach behind me and undo my bra clasp.

Show-off.

I quickly slid the straps off my shoulders and tossed it somewhere behind me. As soon as it left my body, Edward's hands were grasping my breasts, his long and lean fingers tugging at the sensitive skin.

I quickly moved my hands down and worked on getting his pants off his body. Once the button and zipper were undone, I grabbed both the waist of his bands and the elastic of his boxers and he lifted his hips so I could pull them both off at once.

After he was completely naked, he flipped us over so he was on top. His hands went immediately down to my pants button while his mouth found mine again. My pants were removed just as quickly as his and since I didn't normally wear underwear, we were finally both naked, just moments away from something I desperately needed.

"Condom," I managed to breathe out, as I reached over and opened my top bedside table drawer. Edward reached over and grabbed one, quickly tearing off the wrapper and sliding it on himself.

And let me just say, he did not disappoint. This man was completely amazing everywhere.

He leaned back down, barely brushing his lips against mine as he pushed in me.

Finally.

I was never one for foreplay and I was very much glad we just got straight to fucking.

He trailed hot kisses down my jaw and neck as he thrust in and out of me.

Yes, yes, yes.

Oh man, he was good at this. He had managed to find one sweet spot after another as he thrust. I lifted one of my legs up to his hips, allowing him to push into me at a different angle, hitting the sweetest spot of all.

"Oh, yes," I moaned.

Edward simply groaned in response as continued to pound into me. He began thrusting harder as I came closer and closer to my climax.

"Oh, oh, yes,"I called out as I came around him, hard. Maybe it was just because I had been without really good sex in a long time, but the orgasm he gave certainly was mind-blowing.

After several more thrusts, he moaned and threw his head back, his own orgasm hitting him hard as well.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing hard and not being in any state to move or do anything.

After several moments, he pulled out of me and rolled to the side.

"Trash can by the bed," I managed to mumble out, still breathless from my amazing climax.

He rolled off the condom and threw it in the trash can, then rolled onto his back and slung his right arm over his eyes.

"Wow," he said, still breathing heavy.

"Yeah. That was good."

"You can say that again."

We laid there for about a minute more when the faint sound of a cell phone ringing filled the room.

Edward sat up and reached down to the floor, where his pants had been thrown. He reached in his pocket and grabbed his phone. He looked at the caller ID and sighed.

"It's a number I don't know," he explained. "It could be someone from the hospital. Do you mind?"

"No, take your call."

He quickly flipped open his cell phone and answered it. I laid there, still coming down off my high, listening to his conversation.

"Hello?…Alice?…Calm down, what happened? Where are you?…It's ok, I'll be there in like fifteen minutes…No, it's fine. Bye."

"Everything ok?" I asked as I propped myself up on my elbow to look at him. He sounded pretty worried.

"Yeah, I think." He got up and started moving around the room, putting his clothes back on. "My sister went out with some friends and on the way back to her apartment her cell phone died and she got lost. She called me from a payphone. She's fine, she's just freaking out."

I nodded in understanding.

"I'm really sorry to have to just rush off. I would just call her boyfriend and tell him to pick her up but he works at the hospital too and he's working the night shift tonight," he explained.

"No, it's fine, I understand."

I wondered if he thought I had actually wanted him to stay. Most of the time whenever I hooked up with guys, it was at their apartment so I could just slip out while they slept. If a guy ever came over here, I usually made up some excuse about having to get up early in the morning so he would leave.

"Bye, Bella," he said with a smile and wave as he turned to leave my room.

"Bye, Edward," I returned.