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Okay, this chapter is in Edward's Point of View. It will explain chapters 5 from his viewpoint. Sorry it took me so long. I hope it was worth the wait. Thanks to my beta, Cheada, who made me feel it was worth a post! And to Stupid Shiny Volvo Owner, thanks for the encouragement!

Chapter 7

I wish this plane would go ahead and taxi to the gate. I hate sitting on this plane, trapped with two hundred minds screaming at me. Although it has proven very helpful in the past, it's times like these that I wish I couldn't read minds. The kids behind me are hungry, the man beside me is anxious to get to his hotel room and meet his mistress, and the woman beside me keeps wondering what I would look like in a Speedo. This is hell.

I flipped over my phone and dialed Emmett. He knows it's me. He better answer, there's no avoiding this now. "Hey, have you heard from Alice or Jasper?" Silence. "Look, I already know they're here. Jasper isn't the only one that can use the Internet. I also know she's here, too." This is so frustrating. I hate not knowing exactly what is going on in Emmett's mind. Emmett was extremely careful and chose his words wisely. He so wanted to not get caught up in this argument. And he was right. There would be an argument.

I pulled out the printout with Jasper's reservations: Hilton Hawaiian Village in Honolulu. The next sheet was a printout of Bella's transcripts from the University of Hawaii at Manoa. She was doing well; a 3.7 GPA. She would graduate in December with a Bachelor's degree in Languages and Literature of Europe and the Americas. I was so happy for her. This is why I left. For three years, I've repeated that mantra over and over to keep me from finding her; to keep me from breaking my promise. The final document Jasper left on the computer at home listed Bella's address on the Island of Manoa. So close. I could just check in on her before going to Alice and Jasper and beating the hell out of both of them. I looked at my watch: 11:30. Jesus, by the time I get off this plane it will be midnight. Who knows what time I'll get to Bella's apartment. At least it's finally dark. I won't have to wear my jacket or this infernal hat outside. I closed my eyes and saw Bella's beautiful face smiling at me behind my eyelids. So close.

The captain finally taxied to the gate and, after waiting for all the slow humans to get their carry-on luggage down from storage, I was free from that damn jet. I finally found a taxi and gave him Bella's address. Not long now. Once the taxi dropped me off in front of her building, reality set in. What if she wasn't alone? What if I climbed through her window and witnessed her making love to another man? Could I handle it? Did I have a right to be jealous? I knew I didn't, but that didn't stop me from never wanting another man to touch her, kiss her, spend time with her. Well, no man but me. And I left her. I pushed her away. This is not helping things.

Oh, to hell with it. I found her apartment and climbed up to the open window. Even before I climbed in the window I knew I had found her. Her scent hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt my throat go dry as I inhaled deeply. Bella. Venom pooled in my mouth begging to taste the sweet blood pumping through the sleeping form's body. No. That's my Bella. The only person I will ever love. My soul mate. I quelled the monster inside and moved to the side of her bed. I inhaled once more, letting her scent intoxicate me. She had the covers pulled up over her shoulders. Her hair was fanned out behind her; still just a beautiful. Brown really was warm. Her face hadn't changed much. She was still the most glorious thing I have ever seen. I scanned her room quickly and found a chair to the left of the window at her computer desk. I sat down and smiled. Just one night in my sanctuary.

A slight breeze started blowing the light rain into Bella's room. I wasn't sure if I should close her window to keep her warm and dry. Just then, Bella began to stir. She opened her eyes. Oh, Bella. I froze in my seat. She got up and walked over to the window. My eyes greedily ran up and down her body. She had on a white tank top that hugged her curves and little shorts that were low on her hips and barely covered her ass. Oh, no. I shouldn't be here. I shouldn't be looking. But I couldn't look away. I was mesmerized. Her legs were firm. I could see muscles in her arms and legs that hadn't been there in Forks. She was exquisite. She closed the window and then inhaled deeply. She froze. No, it wasn't possible. She turned and scanned her room, allowing her eyes to adjust in the dark. I held my breath. Did she know I was here?

Her eyes settled on me in the corner. I couldn't move. She took another deep breath and then walked slowly over to me. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She touched my face and the warmth felt so sweet, as close as I'll ever get to heaven. How could I have left her? I inhaled her scent slowly, savoring her touch. She ran her fingers through my hair and smiled at me. She leaned down and softly kissed me on my lips.

"Bella," I whispered.

"Hmm?" She thought she was asleep. She wasn't alarmed at all to have me here. She climbed into my lap, straddling me to put us face to face. My breath caught and I was afraid to breathe anymore. I couldn't lose control.

"Bella, what are you doing?" I couldn't help myself. I softly cradled her face in my hands and stared into her eyes. I thought I could lose myself right then and there. While sometimes I wished to not be a mind reader, with Bella I found I always wanted to know her thoughts.

"I'm kissing you silly," she giggled into my ear. The hot breath teased my ear and my body tensed. I could not move. Her pink tongue darted out of her mouth and licked my earlobe, then she began slowly swirling her tongue in little circles down my neck. The sensation was amazing! I didn't want her to stop, but I didn't know how much I could take.

"Bella, you aren't asleep. I assure you, I am no dream." I tried to convince her. Her scent was overwhelming. I tried to force myself not to breathe, but I so desperately wanted to inhale her scent. The desire was too great and I inhaled deeply. Delicious. Just one little taste. I won't kill her. I'll make her mine. Why should I be alone?

"Uh-huh," Bella rasped as she continued to lick and kiss my neck. Her hands slowly moved to my shoulders sending shockwaves through me that I never wanted to end. Mmm, she feels so good. She gently caressed my arms and took my hands in hers. I still couldn't move. I really didn't want to. She placed my hands on her waist and her hot breath on my neck didn't help matters any at all. I am selfish and I want her. "There. Isn't that much better?" Her voice was barely audible.

"Bella," I tried to will my hands to move from her warm skin, but she held my hands to her body. "Oh, Bella," I sighed in defeat. I knew I could easily move her if I had really wanted to do so. I closed my eyes and savored the brief reprieve that God had granted me. A shock ran up my spine when I felt her hands nimbly unbuttoning my shirt. Just one tiny sip. My control is slipping as she kisses each part of my body that her glorious hands uncover. "Bella, you aren't dreaming. I swear to God, please listen." Was that really me talking? I almost didn't recognize my voice, but this isn't just the monster within wanting to drink her dry; no- this is the man wanting more than anything to feel the pleasure only this exquisite creature could give me.

Shock was clearly evident on my face as she slid my shirt down my shoulders and pulled away to look directly in my face. Her eyes roamed greedily up and down my body and the most seductive smile graced her lips. Before I realized what she was doing, she pulled her tank top over her head allowing her hair to fall across her shoulders. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She pushed her hair behind her shoulders allowing me full access to her bare breasts. I take back what I said on the plane. This is hell. Heaven and hell. I tried so hard to keep my attention on her angel face, but I couldn't help but focus on her beautiful body. Why can't she be mine? She leaned towards me and in one swift movement that totally caught me off guard; she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. The heat that crashed into my chest was so wonderful that a low growl escaped my chest. I have never experienced anything as wickedly delicious as the feel of her hot chest pressed firmly against my cold body. Is it really so bad to want her for forever?

"Bella, you're overestimating my self-control." My voice was a hoarse whisper. I don't know how I was even able to form a complete thought. I could feel parts of her body reacting to me like I had only dreamed they could. Her body was so hot. She ground her hips into mine and a deep moan that sounded so heavenly vibrated throughout her body. Oh God, what am I about to do?

"Bella, you have to stop. I'm really here." I could hear someone outside Bella's bedroom door. I could hear their thoughts and I knew that I should recognize them. My mind was elsewhere. I couldn't focus on anything other than Bella, wrapped around me clearly wanting what I could only dream about. "Someone is here. Oh. My. God." I gave in. My hands ran up her spine, wanting to feel every inch of her. "You smell so good. You have to stop." She ignored me. She moved her hips into mine again and I felt my body reacting to her in ways I've never allowed it to do before. "Someone is here."

"It's just Andrea coming in from the bar. Don't worry." Her voice sounded like a kitten's purr. She would make a very seductive vampire. Just one bite. She licked my bottom lip and I knew I wouldn't resist her. Her hold on me was now complete. Suddenly her door burst open and light flooded her tiny room. Shock registered on Bella's beautiful face and I instinctively wrapped my arms around her to hide her beautiful body.

"Hello brother." Alice and Jasper. Did I know they were outside? What a naughty little vampire you've been. She grinned wickedly and I shot her a death glare.

"I told you," I whispered in Bella's ear. "Hello Alice. Hello Jasper." How can I torture you?

"Nice tattoo, Bella." I bet if we had waited a while longer you wouldn't be a virgin anymore Edward. Jasper laughed and Bella's body turned the most exquisite shade of pink. Wait, what tattoo?

A/N: Next Chapter will be from Edward's POV too! Please review!