AUTHOR'S NOTE:

The last chapter of Part One. I am nervous and excited for Part Two to begin. I think that you may find that it feels a tad bit different than Part One. I hope that you will continue of with this Edward and Bella as they struggle keeping their relationship functional while enduring Hollywood's pressures. I will update tomorrow with a link for Part Two. I have really enjoyed hearing your reviews and my phone updating me on the latest story add or favorite. Thank you again for all of your support, I never thought back in February so many of you would come to love these characters as I have written them as much as I do. THANK YOU!

WARNING:

This story may contain content that could offend readers. Story will surround storylines involving acts of dominance such as domestic discipline. This story will not contain BDSM. This story will have spanking themes in later chapters. The following story will use mature language. This story has already been written and will contain character death in future follow ups. Lemons will not occur right away and not in every chapter this isn't Fifty Shades of fun. Please do not read this story if you think you may feel offended by the discussed themes.

Story is mine; the characters are borrowed from Stephenie Meyer

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

It was our last day in Lake Bracciano, I had decided that I wanted to spend the day hanging around the house. "Oh beautiful lake how much I shall miss you." I said sitting out on the grass the massive lake in front of me the villa behind me. I had my journal with me but mostly my poems, thoughts or songs have been pretty love sickie lately. I had a feeling that going back to Los Angeles was going to result in a whole different kind of journal.

Edward had asked that I take my nap in my room that day; apparently he had a surprise for me in his room. I wasn't sure what was going on but Emmett had agreed to help him and I could hear curse words flying for over a half an hour.

After one last pizza making dinner, Edward and I climbed the stairs to his bedroom. It was only eight o'clock but we had an early day tomorrow and we needed our rest. When I opened the door I immediately saw all the work Edward had gone to that day.

Edward pulled me inside, "I hung the twinkle lights on the ceiling because you said you loved them from our first date." I looked around at the hundreds of twinkle lights that lit up the ceiling. "I know how much you loved the lake and how peaceful you found it so I thought that the bed should go there." He pointed across the room. Edward had a long floor to ceiling window that looked out over the lake. He had taken the bed and pushed it up against the window so that you could see out over the water when you laid down. The whole room looked magical.

A tear slid down my cheek, "It's lovely Edward." He came over and kissed me, he slowly removed my clothes kissing my body as he went. First my top, he kissed my neck. He undid my bra and kissed my breast. He pulled down my pants and got to his knees and kissed my stomach. My panties came next, and I stood there as he worshiped my special spot.

I was losing it so he backed me up to the bed and continued pleasuring me. He stood back up and I whined at the lost, he quickly shed his clothes and joined me on the bed. He had positioned us so that I could look over to the lake, the water reflecting the moon light. It was so peaceful.

Edward climbed on top of me; I opened my legs willingly as he positioned himself there. He took my breast in his mouth. "Beautiful girl, look at the lake." I did as told, I felt him spread my juices around with his dick before entering me, I focused on the lake. His thrusts were slow and shallow he lightly bit on my nipple and my body raised to meet him as we went deeper. My head fell back and I stared up at the ceiling in awe.

Edwards thrust got faster and I could feel myself want more. There was a tightening in my stomach, "That's right baby see how good my cock can make you feel." Edward whispered.

"I'm so close." I urged. Please. Please.

No pain. Just pleasure. I came harder than ever before. There was a loud noise, I think it was me. My body releasing a scream of relief. I couldn't control my breathing, my heart was racing. Edward was still pumping in and out after a few more seconds he stilled and I could feel his warm cum cover my pussy walls.

He sagged and pulled out still laying on top of me. I felt like I was able to capture every single emotion in that second, it was all so overwhelming. I started crying, "Baby did I hurt you? I'm so sorry sweetheart." Edward looked damaged.

"No it felt good. There was no pain. We made love." I cried. Edwards face morphed into awe and then sheer happiness. "That's how it should be. I love you." He smiled.

"I love you." I couldn't help but smile in return.

"Edward, I don't mean to ruin the moment but it's starting to feel wet down there."

"Let me get you a towel." He got and went to the bathroom, he came back and started cleaning me up. This was always one of my favorite parts, his actions always felt so intimate.

"This is where my cum belongs." He said cupping my lady bits. "Not in your mouth."

"I want try again." I asked eagerly.

"No. Now we sleep, maybe if you're lucky you can join the mile high club tomorrow." I pouted. "Isabella, you need to rest, you had one amazing orgasm and you are already becoming addicted." He shook his head.

"No Edward I finally was able to make love to the man I love. I was already addicted to you, you just made it worse." He laughed and laid behind me, kissing my neck as I looked out over the lake.

Emmett made it a point to let me know how loud I was the previous night; needless to say I suddenly didn't feel like giving a repeat performance on the plane. I guess the mile high club would have to wait.

We arrived home tired from the long trip; Angel who had set up our car service had obviously sent two cars instead of one. I guess it was better this way, but Edward and I didn't even get to kiss goodbye. I had just arrived to the apartment when my phone started ringing.

"Hello" I answered struggling with my bags.

"I miss you already." I smiled of course it was Edward. I dropped the bags in the living room. "I miss you too. What are you up to?"

"Just watching TV, trying to fight the urge to come over there."

"Well you know Edward, I might open the door and welcome you in if you came bearing gifts of the food sort." I teased.

"I'll be there in thirty." He hung the phone up and I danced triumphantly.

I went and showered and got into my comfy pants, waiting for my dinner to arrive. Angela walked in soon after, "Well look what the cat dragged in." She announced as Edward came up behind her with a fancy take out bag.

"Really Edward you had to go to Spago? You could have just ordered a pizza from Domino's" I huffed.

"Bella, be nice to the kind man who has paid for our dinner this evening." Angela scolded me. She looked over to Edward, "You did bring me something to eat as well, right?"

Edward laughed, "Of course Ang, how could I ever forget you."

I had never eaten at a five-star restaurant before meeting Edward. It was nice but completely unnecessary. However we all enjoyed each other's company and it was nice normal feeling. I asked Edward if he would stay with me that night and he quickly said yes.

"Sweetheart, do you think my bike will be ok out there?" I walked over to the window, "You rode a bike here?" I asked confused.

"Baby, it's a motorcycle not a Huffy." He laughed. I could see a black shinning bike sitting outside in the open visitor lot.

"You can park it next to my car in the garage if you want." Angela suggested. "But you have to give me a ride on it some time."

I crinkled my nose. "Calm down there Hell's Angel, I haven't even had a ride on it yet."

"Ladies you can fight over me later. Angela if you would show me the garage I'll follow you."

"We weren't fighting over you, Edward." I scoffed.

He kissed me on the forehead and laughed leaving with Ang.

Edward and I had managed to spend a couple of days throughout the week together. Our love-making sessions were getting better and better, only a few times did Edward have to stop. When he did he made sure to pleasure me in other ways until the tense feeling passed. He was amazingly patient and good to me.

Edward was going to start filming long days on the Warner lot tomorrow and I knew our relationship was about to get a lot more complicated. Sometimes his schedule would start at seven am and he wouldn't finish till sometime past midnight. Other days he was scheduled from two pm until two am. Of course I was expected to be there and I had no problem with the hours, but Edward didn't want me to take the bus anymore so he told me on days when he couldn't pick me up there would be a car service. Of course it was a lot easier on days we spent the night over at each other's places.

A couple of days into our crazy new schedule we were driving to work when Edward popped the big question. "Baby, I know that we are still keeping this relationship under wraps for reasons that are beyond me..."

I cut in, "The reason we haven't told people is because we both know that it will change our lives forever. One of us in the relationship just had to be famous."

"Sorry about that." He rolled his eyes, "honey I'm pretty sure at this point there are enough people who know you or have worked with you to know that you are deserving of every positive thing that comes your way. You need to tell your parents at the very least."

I started to whine, "But I love you too much for that."

"Bella I'm being serious. Award season is coming up and I want you to be my date." I should be honored, Edward rarely took a girl to an award show but I couldn't help but be selfish. I couldn't imagine having to stand beside this beautiful man why everyone looked at me and wondered what he was doing with me.

"I thought this was going to happen on my time, you promised me in the beginning that we could go at my pace."

"Fine" He sighed, "But I think the longer you wait the worse it will be. The reason I wanted to talk to you before you interrupted me with your tangent."

"It wasn't a tangent, I was merely responding to your passive aggressive remark about our relationship guidelines which were established in the beginning." I interjected.

"Are you done?" Edward looked over at me with a raised eyebrow. I nodded my head justly.

"I was hoping that you would at the very least think about moving in with me. I mean we practically live together anyway and well we have lived with each other for the past several months. Wouldn't it make sense?"

I made a face, "I can't even begin to think about this. We haven't even gone public. I don't think it's a good idea."

Edward didn't say anything but I could tell he was upset. I felt bad, but I knew I wasn't ready for it. Plus I kind of liked having my own place where I could go to detox from Hollywood. If I moved in with Edward it would be all his stuff, his house, his rules. Since we had arrived back from Italy I had yet to be punished, most likely because he wasn't around all the time to catch my infractions. Could I live with him 24/7 knowing that I could be punished at any minute?

We had arrived at the security check point; we were going to go into the office before heading over to the sound stage. E=MC2 production offices had really changed since we left it in August. Angel had come back to work on minimum schedule, she had hired three new interns in my place. A guy named Nick who was really polite and was currently attending Syracuse online for the semester. And two girls Sara and Carrie who were classmates together at Chapman. They seemed nice enough I guess, but I think they spent more time sitting around gossiping rather than working.

"Good Morning Angel." I announced to her as we arrived. She looked like she hadn't slept in days.

"Angel, I told you to take your maternity leave. You look horrible." Edward chastised.

"Gee thanks, you try pushing a grapefruit out your pisser hole and well see who looks horrible." Now he'd done it. "And the reason I haven't been able to take my full maternity leave is that this office and company would fall apart if I weren't here."

Sometimes Angel made it seem like she was the only one working at our office. She was still Edward's personal assistant still but she was also an office manager. Of course our office had paid working professionals beside the interns but Angel wasn't about to give up her seat. Unfortunately in the film business when you vacated your post for more than a couple of days, management usually closed in and would often hire or promote someone in your place. This made it really hard to take vacations or even maternity leave. Yes there were laws in California that prevented this from happening but like I said before, Hollywood has their own laws and they were especially handy when coming up with "valid" reasons for letting a person go. Of course Edward would never do that; I'd kick his ass if he ever did.

It was another long day; Edward would send me back to the production offices to nap in his private office. Next to his office was a small bedroom and private bathroom. Only Edward was supposed to use this room so I had been lying to him the past week, telling him that I would go there to nap but really I would just find something to work on for an hour. The last thing I needed was the gossiping goose's to talk about was how I was sleeping in Edward Cullen's private room. I knew it was a matter of time before Edward would find out I just hoped he would hear me out before ripping my pants off and tanning my hide.

I arrived back on set and helped out when needed for the duration of filming, by the time we were done for the night it was three am and I was dead tired. Edward and I went back to the production office which was completely vacated by this point. I got my purse and went to his office.

"Baby, I am super exhausted. I don't think I can drive home right now." Edward admitted.

"I could drive us home, I'll go put my contacts back in." My eyes were so dry that I had to take them out.

"I think I'm going to crash here for tonight, we have a ten am call tomorrow, by the time we get home and to bed we will barely get five hours of sleep. Stay with me." He coaxed.

"Edward, you know I can't. What if someone found out? First off I don't have clothes for tomorrow." I started ticking excuses off my fingers.

"I have a WB shirt you can use." He jumped in. "And we can set an alarm so that we are up early enough. You can use my shower and toothbrush." He came over and wrapped his arms around me. Kissing me on the neck, trying to manipulate me into staying.

"Please Bella. Let's have a sleepover, you know you want to." He taunted.

"Ugh. Fine although I really don't know why I am agreeing to this, I'll get the same amount of hours if I just go home."

"That's true but then you wouldn't be able to sleep next to your sexy ass boyfriend." He laughed.

"Alright sexy ass, show me to the bed."

We went into the bedroom and got ready for bed, Edward loaned me a t-shirt and boxers to sleep in. As soon as I was under the covers I passed out. I had weird dreams that night of showing up different places all over Hollywood and I was naked and the paparazzi were jumping out taking pictures of me being naked. US Weekly publishing it in there "Stars are just like US" piece. It was weird to say the least.

There was a knocking on the door. I woke up, I was so disoriented, where was I? Why was it so dark? I fumbled around falling out of bed I managed to make my way over to the door. I opened it; it was so bright that I had to shield my eyes from the brightness.

"Uh, Bella?" I recognized Angel's voice. My heart stopped. I froze. Looking down I noticed what I was wearing my shirt and a pair of Edward's boxers. I slowly lifted my head to find a very confused Angel. Behind her were the gossip twins each with their mouths hanging open.

There were no words.

"Baby who is it?" Edward called out behind me. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. We had just been officially outed.

End Part One