Have you ever had an out of body experience? Or, have you ever felt you were living someone else's life?

I have never experienced either of those questions, until now. I'm sitting on my king size bed witnessing my wife dress up. She's doing this for me... for our fantasy date. Actually, she is doing this for me and me alone. I have a feeling I will owe her a lot after this. And I will gladly give it to her.

Bella is standing in the bathroom applying her make up. Now she is straightening her hair. The moment she brings out the lipstick, I stop her.

"Come here, can I get a kiss before you do that?"

Standing in the bathroom, she looks at me via the mirror. The lipstick tube mere inches from her face. Looking from me to the tube, she opts to put it away. In her black mini skirt and white t-shirt she saunters in my direction. Standing between my legs, she says nothing. It's only action. She leans down placing her lips to mine. With her hands on my chest, she pushes me ever so slightly. I take the cue by grasping her arms pulling her with me landing on my back with her on top.

Caressing her back, I momentarily forget about the planned evening as I reach down to the edge of her skirt. Lifting it up her leg, I gain access to her buttocks. Rolling us over, she's now underneath. This is the moment she chooses to stop us dead in our tracks.

"Edward, as much as I want this to continue now, I am supposed to meet Tanya at the bar."

"Fuck Tanya."

"I don't think s... Edw... Really? Is that what you want?"

What is she babbling about? Because all I can think about is the fact Bella is on top of me trying to stop the two of us from having sex right now.

"You really want me to have sex with her?" She seems perplexed.

"What? I want us to have sex now."

"But what about our date?"

Oh yeah, our date. I guess she does need to set the stage. And if I was ready to attack her while she applied her makeup in that fabric called an outfit, can you imagine the benefits after she plays into my fantasy?

She maneuvers herself off me then stands. Adjusting her skirt, she turns to walk back into the bathroom. Swatting at her ass, Bella yelps in pleasure, or mock pain. Either way, it continues to add to my horniness. I just want to fuck her.

But first, she must play her part. She finally applies her lipstick and I watch as she blows me a kiss via the mirror. Walking into our bedroom, she picks up her purse. As she passes me to leave the room, she places her hands on my crotch, giving it a squeeze while saying "See you later." And as an afterthought adds, "Enjoy the show." She smirks, then leaves me to my imagination as she heads out for our destination ahead of me. This night will be a man's fantasy dream come true.

A/N: Thanks for reading! I appreciate your continued support. Now, are you ready for a little fun?

Sentence teaser for next chapter:

I feel a presence behind me followed by a gentle hand pressing on my back as a beautiful blonde comes into view. "You're Edward, right?"