Alright! Honeymoon time! I promise there will be absolutely NO lemons. Things will be implied but that's pretty obvious because, well, it's a honeymoon. I'm really excited about this chapter. Hope you like it!

APOV

My eyes slowly slid open at the touch of the dim sunlight. Everything was blurry for a few moments before I could see, so I took that time to do a personal inventory.

I stretched my arms above me and pushed my legs down. I was stiff, but almost in a good way. I twisted my head to both sides then pushed it backwards, arching my back. As I laid back down again, I released the breath I had been holding. I stared at the ceiling, content with myself. Stretching felt nice.

Now that my vision had cleared, I decided to take a better look at my surroundings. Everything was shades of white and cream, with little accents of black. The room was sort of like an extension to the rest of the house. It had a small hallway the led to the main rooms. It was a circular shape, or maybe like an octagon. I wasn't sure how many walls there were, though. Every few walls, had a set of glass doors that were partially hidden with thin, white, see-through curtains. When you opened the doors, the curtains would send white flying everywhere. When I had first seen that, it reminded me of a scene out of that Leonardo DiCaprio movie, "The Great Gatsby." Potted plants were seen on tables and shelves at random parts of the room.

The bed was mahogany, to match the rest of the furniture, with a cream comforter and white pillows. I could feel the white silk sheets that covered me. The headboard had intricate designs carved into it, none of which I could recognize as anything.

Then I looked over beside me.

My husband was laying on his back next to me, sleeping silently. His face was so innocent when he slept. His blonde hair was messier than usual. A few strands rested on his face. The sunlight made it seem like he was glowing. The arm closest to me was behind his head, making the perfect place on his shoulder for me to lay. That's where I had slept last night. His other arm was on his lower stomach. His abdominal muscles were amazing. I ran my finger over them lightly, trying not to wake him up. The covers were bunched up just below his hips. I was reminded of what was under the blanket and the memories of last night hit me.

I smiled as the blush overtook my face. Little flashes of sights and feelings took my full attention. I moved my hand to his arm. A flash of the muscles in that arm flexing as he held himself above me. I touched his lips-the memory of kissing them. I braided my fingers into his hair-remembering tugging on it.

Jasper shifted and I moved my hand back down to his face. He opened his eyes, looking dazed, but then smiled at me.

"Mornin', darlin'," he said.

"Morning," I returned, leaning down for a quick kiss.

"How did you sleep?"

"Fine. You?"

"The same."

I began tracing patterns on his chest. "What shall we do today?"

"Well first, we should get some breakfast."

"Sounds like a plan."

We both sat there for a moment. Finally, Jasper volunteered to go first. He moved the blankets and stood. When he walked, I saw it in slow motion. He was beautiful. I could see each muscle working together to do the seemingly simple task of walking. He put a pair of red and grey plaid boxers on, then turned to me.

"Your turn, lazy bones," he said with a smirk.

I groaned and shoved my face in a pillow. And suddenly, I was being lifted into the air, away from my blankets. I grasped on to Jasper's neck. I giggled as he took me over to my closet. I put on the silk nightgown I had worn last night. Well, I had been wearing it before...

I shook my head. Bad Alice! Get your mind out of the gutter!

We headed for the kitchen.

I looked at the water below me. The water far below me. I gulped.

Jasper had told me he had a relative who was a doctor and that relative's wife was a lawyer. The house we were staying in was on a secluded island. The house was owned by the family, so no one really came to the island. It was a very small island, anyway.

So after breakfast, Jasper and I had gone out to find a good place to swim. We had a pool in our back yard, but we wanted to be in the waves. On our quest, Jasper came across this cliff that led to clear waters below.

I shook my head. "Jasper, I don't know if I can do this."

"Sure you can," he said from behind me. "It's easy."

"I'm afraid."

He was silent for a moment. "Ever seen that show, 'Wipeout'?"

"Yeah..."

"Think of me as the motivator."

Before I could respond, his arms were around me and we were flying off the edge into the water. I screamed, then plugged my nose just as we hit the water. I swam up quickly and took a deep breath. Jasper was soon up with me and laughing. I swam over and pushed him.

"You suck!" I said.

"C'mon, that was fun, wasn't it?"

I thought about it. Darn, he was right. He could see that in my face as he chuckled again.

"Exactly," he said.

I smiled and swam over to him. My arms wrapped around him and I kissed him. He kissed back with interest and returned my hug.

I could stay here forever, I thought.

My life was pretty darn perfect at this point. Jasper was my husband, my lover, and everything else I wanted him to be. I was having the best time on this island alone with him and I couldn't wait to see what the rest of our life together would bring.

Hope you guys liked it! I really wanna know what you think about this one. As always, thanks for all your reviews! They make doing this even more fun than it already is!