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BPOV

The first few days at Disney went by pretty quickly. Edward, Alice, and Jasper wouldn't be joining us until mid week, so the three of us tried to get most of the pre-production stuff out of the way to free up the time we'd have with our friends. We interviewed some characters, and let me tell you- you'd be hard pressed to try to get them out of character! We set up some stunts for later in the week, and played games with the listeners who were in the park. Disney had sound booths at the parks specifically for Radio shows, so we were able to broadcast easily. Rosalie hosted a 'What Am I Sitting on' contest where the contestants were blind folded and had to sit on an object to try and guess what it was to win tickets to the Cirque Du Soleil, while Drew B and I emceed for the Christmas Parade of Lights they ran every night. Emmett embarked on a special quest to eat at every country that was represented at Epcot. He did it; and then we had to rent a wheelchair for the big baby because he was too full to move. We wheeled his ass out the gate while he was double fisting smoked turkey legs from 'Germany' shouting 'Goonies never say die!" the whole way.

He made a trip to the Beirgarten before Rosalie and I found him.

On Wednesday, Edward called me at the end of his shift, knowing that I had to start my emcee shift for the parade.

"So, after rounds I'm going to swing by and pick up Alice and Jasper and we'll be on our way. We should get there around 8pm or so." I could hear him walking, his graceful steps echoing in the cavernous hospital hallways.

"Are you headed there now?" I asked as I plugged in cords and adjusted the soundboards.

"Not yet. I'm going to Arts and Crafts with the kids. We're painting pictures today." I could hear the smile in his voice.

Edward loved being in pediatrics. He had this passion and animation that the children really responded to. Edward was able to coordinate having movie days, arts and crafts, puppet shows, magic shows, and even plays for the kids. I think he enjoyed the activities as much as the kids.

"Oh yeah? What are you going to paint, something pretty for your mommy to hang on the fridge?" I teased.

"I'll paint your 'O' face," he said with an air of seriousness.

I stopped dead in my tracks and blushed a million shades of red. He found the obvious pause hilarious, as the next thing out of his mouth was a boisterous guffaw.

"Oh piss off!" I laughed with him, "I'll see you soon. I love you."

"I love you, too, Bella. Bye."

The parade went as smoothly as every other time. Disney did everything perfectly. Hell, one of the lighted butterflies on stilts started to take a tumble, but ended up turning it into some intricate flip-turn-hop-with-a-kick move. It was pretty impressive. I met up with everyone back at The Grand Floridian and was barely able to give Edward a kiss before I passed out on the bed. We were going to pre-record the show the next morning at 3am so that we could have the rest of the day with Edward, Alice, and Jasper at the Magic Kingdom, so we all needed to head to bed early.

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"What are you listening to?" I opened my eyes to sandy textured walls, a musty water smell, and echoing voices. I turned my head and looked over at Edward with a soft smile as 'Addicted to Love', the Florence + the Machine version, started to float through my ear buds.

We were standing in line for Splash Mountain and had just entered the caves. I was sitting on the railing listening to my iPod trying to will the steamy sweat off of my skin. It wasn't working.

Instead of answering I guided his body to stand between my legs, turning him with my hands so that his back was to my front. I removed an ear bud and put it in his ear as he leaned back into me. Sudden electricity hummed through the stuffy atmosphere as Florence's smoky voice crooned into our ears.

The lights are on, but you're not home
your mind is not your own
your heart sweats, your body shakes
another kiss is what it takes

You can't sleep, you can't eat
there's no doubt, you're in deep
your throat is tight, you can't breathe
another kiss is all you need

My breathing picked up as my hands slid over Edward's shoulders and down his chest, feeling his breath accelerate as well.

Whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh Yeah
it's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough,
you know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love

you see the signs, but you can't read
you're running at a different speed
your heart beats in double time
another kiss and you'll be mine, a one-track mind

you can't be saved
oblivion is all you crave
if there's some left for you

you don't mind if you do

My thighs compressed against his hips, my nipples pebbled against his back, and my heart raced as I panted hotly against his ear. Edward's breathing was labored as he turned to be with black, lust filled eyes. Our lips found each others in a slow, deep, and sensual kiss.

whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh Yeah
it's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough,
you know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love

your lights are on, but you're not home
your will is not your own
your heart sweats your teeth grind
another kiss and you'll be mine

My heated body was now flush against Edward's back. We both took heaving breaths between impassioned kisses, our tongues slipping and sliding over one another's. My hands drifted down his torso and under the hem of his shirt, caressing his sweaty skin in time with our kiss.

"Oh, would you two cut the shit!" Rosalie hissed, "We're at a family theme park for fucks sake!"

I snapped my head up to glare at my soon-to-be sister-in-law. "Yeah, Rose? And dropping the 'F' bomb is totally appropriate, right?"

She winked with a smirk before turning to face the front of the line again.

The rest of the wait was spent exchanging heated looks and suggestive gestures with Edward. I began scoping little hideaways in the caves in hopes of a voyeuristic encounter much like the one he and I shared at Islands of Adventure. After another 20 minutes, we finally reached the front of the line and stepped into the gated slots to wait for our floating foam log to load. There were 4 rows, each only holding 2 seats, accounting for 8 riders total. Emmett conned Rosalie in to sitting in the front row with him, promising to keep her from getting wet when the log would inevitably fall over the 5 story drop. Alice and Jasper cuddled in the second row as Alice talked rapidly about how excited she was to ride this ride and how she hoped the water didn't splash her hair and weigh it down. I was just about to step in to the row behind them when Edward grabbed my hand and steered me into the last row. I furrowed my brow at him in a silent question, which he answered with just a smirk as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and we sat in the damp seats. The banjo music started as our boat bobbed along in the water, the animatronic characters playing out the story of Br'er Rabbit as he leaves his laughing home at briar pond on a quest for fame and fortune. As Br'er rabit was taunting Br'er Fox and Br'er Bear, my thigh was being taunted by Edward's drifting hand. I tried to concentrate on the story but when his long fingers slipped beneath the elastic of my panties I was ready to shout to the gods of denim miniskirts in praise. I swallowed thickly as his fingertips teases my slick folds, gently dipping between them and spreading the wetness around, carefully avoiding my clit. I stifled a moan as he pushed two talented fingers into me, my head turning to bury into his shoulder. I was panting in time with my brisk heartbeat, my legs spreading further open as he pressed his fingers all the way in, palming my clit firmly.

"Fuck, Bella, you're so wet, baby." His voice was low and husky in my ear, his breathing just as labored as mine.

I whimpered in response and rolled my hips into his hand, reaching for the handle on the back of the seat on front of me and holding on tightly. As Br'er Rabbit outwitted Br'er Bear and Br'er Fox, escaping their clutches and slipping out of sticky situations, I was grinding into my boyfriends palm as he curled his fingers and stroked my walls.

"God, love, I wish I could bury myself in you right now. To be in your hot, wet, tight little pussy. Do you like that, Bella, knowing that at any moment we could be caught?"

His words spurred me on, blood raced through my veins, my lungs pulled in hasty breaths, and my head fell back slightly on my shoulders as our boat started up the incline; the tell-tale 'click-click-click' matching the rhythm of my throbbing entrance and pulsing desire as we ascended up the ramp. It was coming. I could feel it coiling low in my belly. The bright light that burst forth in front of my eyes wasn't just that of the sunlight pouring in through the tunnel opening, but that also of what Edward's fingers were doing to me. Just as we fell over the edge of the waterfall, I fell over the edge of satisfaction; my screams of pleasure mingling with the screams of others' amused terror. My muscles tensed and my body shuddered, my stomach dropped with the fall making my orgasm go on and on, seemingly on an endless loop. We reached the bottom of the drop and Edward had just slipped his fingers out of my panties when Alice turned in her seat with a beaming smile.

"Oh my god, you guys! That was so so so awesome!"

"Awesome? EMMETT! What the fuck! You said you'd keep me dry, you big gorilla!" Rose was soaked, Emmett was beaming. And staring at her chest.

I stopped listening and turned to Edward with impassioned eyes, catching his triumphant smile and seated 'Victory Dance' as the boat floated around the bend and into the cave again where the characters were celebrating Br'er Rabbits escape, singing 'Zippity Do Da'.

Indeed.

I giggled and buried my face in his shoulder and felt more than heard the deep rumble of his chuckle. Edward never ceased to keep me on my toes. He could go from deep and smoldering to fun and playful in an instant. I felt Edward's palm cup my jaw and lead my lips to his in a tender kiss; it was slow and deep and full of love.

Our boat pulled up to the unloading dock and everyone piled out. Edward held out his hand for me to take, kissing the palm sweetly before assisting me out of the row. We walked through the exit line with woven fingers and coy smiles. Rosalie was still bitching and Alice was detailing the ride again, punctuating with 'jumpy-claps'. Edward and I stood off to the side while the others crowded around the booth where the photos are shown from when you're falling over the edge. We were totally wrapped up in our own little world before we were interrupted by an inquisitive Alice.

"Bella, what's going on with your face?"

I turned my head to see all four of them leaning over the counter to try and get a closer look at the screen. Emmett's face was turning an alarming shade of red while Rosalie was speaking soothingly in his ear and rubbing his arm. Alice had her face buried in Jasper's shoulder as he applauded Edward. What the fuck? I looked at Edward, who just shrugged, before we both joined the group at the counter.

There, on the screen with one focused and four delighted faces, was my 'O' face.

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"I can't believe you bought that picture," I grumbled as Edward and I admired the gingerbread house in front of us.

"Two of them, actually; a wallet and an 8" x 11" Goodness, the man had no shame!

I love it.

I had just finished interviewing the Pastry Chef's here at the hotel, The Grand Floridian, for their big Gingerbread House display that they do every year. Edward tagged along, "For moral support." I think he came for the cupcakes.

Every year, Disney's Pastry Chefs put together this amazing gingerbread house display, damn near life-sized! The roof shingles were dusted with powdered sugar to look like snow, the sides of the house looks as though it was constructed out of gingerbread bricks and siding. Candy cane embellishments on the shutters, boughs of holly along the roof line, and pastillage porch railings finished off the structure that lead to lush confectionary gardens constructed of candies, cakes, and chocolate covered everything. It really was a winter wonderland right in the middle of the Sunshine state.

"Hey, B, reach in there and grab me a cupcake." I knew he just wanted cupcakes.

I slapped his arm playfully and rolled my eyes. Edward groaned and held his arm dramatically.

"I think you broke it," he pouted.

"Suck it up, tough guy!" I giggled

"You seriously won't get me a cupcake? That's why I came with you."

"You can't have your cake and eat it, too, Edward," I chuckled.

Edward smirked and looped his arm around my back, "I can at least taste the icing though, right?"

We suddenly weren't talking baked goods anymore.

Edward held me close, his hands tickling up and down my sides as he skimmed his nose over my throat, stopping at my pulse point to kiss and suck softly. I sighed a moan and gripped his biceps.

"Fuck," I rasped, conscious of my surrounding, "Edward, do you have any idea what you do to me?"

He smirked. "I have a hypothesis." I raised a brow in question.

The backs of his fingers rubbed up and down the zipper of my jeans with gentle pressure. "That your 'icing' is dripping, no?"

My breathing hitched as my eyes slid shut, my grip tightening on his arms.

"You ready to get out of here, B?" I simply nodded, grabbed his hand, and pulled him to the elevators.

The last thing I heard as the elevator doors were closing, were the angry shouts from Drew B for leaving him to pack up the equipment.

This really is the happiest place on earth.

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