A/N: Sorry all, this is the last chapter. I am working on a new story and hope to have it posted sometime tomorrow. Thanks to everyone who read, and especially those who reviewed.

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Bella POV

The entire drive to the hotel was pretty quiet. Edward seemed more nervous than usual, which was such a change from his calm and cool persona. When we pulled up to the valet, he reached into the backseat and handed him my duffel bag.

"Room 1120," he said casually as he strolled around the car, handed the guy a $10 bill and then grabbed my hand and led me inside. When we walked into the lobby, I stopped for a moment and just stared. It was honestly one of the nicest hotels I had ever been in; then again, I hadn't been in that many. The lobby was filled with all sorts of ornate and oversized furniture, there were beautiful paintings covering the walls and a ton of staff dressed impeccably.

"It's just a lobby Bella," said Edward as he squeezed me hand and pulled me forward. "Let's go enjoy some dinner, what do you say?"

I nodded my head slowly and started walking again. He let go of my hand and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I kept turning my head and staring at all the exquisite details that covered the hotel. When we got to the hostess at the front of the restaurant, she just nodded her head, apparently she had already met Edward.

"How much planning went into this?" I asked curiously as we followed her through the restaurant.

"Not that much actually," he said, as I followed him into the private dining room. She put our menus down on the table and then he held my seat out for me, politely. I prompted sat down and raised my eyebrows in question, knowing full well that he was lying. "Seriously, Bella. Carlisle's got an old friend who is the main concierge here. I left him a message last night and he did everything."

"When did you have time to call him?" I asked again.

"I called him when you headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed," he admitted carelessly. "After you agreed to go out with me." I had left him in the room for about 10 minutes, but I just figured he was playing on the computer. I wasn't about to complain though, since this was the fanciest place I had ever gone in my entire life. We were both quiet for a bit as we scanned the menu, trying to decide what we wanted.

"Edward," I said anxiously. "I have no idea what any of the stuff is on the menu. I think I have recognized three words: Rabbit, Mustard and Beef." I laughed nervously and he just shook his head.

"What do you want to have for dinner Bella?" he asked casually as he looked back down at the menu.

"Umm… how about a steak, with some sort of regular vegetable and a salad?" I asked optimistically.

"Define regular vegetable?" he snickered.

"I don't do parsnips, what are they anyways? They just look like albino carrots. If I can't pronounce it, I'm not likely to eat it. I'm partial to potatoes, carrots, broccoli, green beans, that sort of thing."

"Consider it done," he said as he nodded his head still laughing at me. When the waiter arrived a few minutes later, he ordered for both of us. He seemed so formal, like he was trying to impress me. At this point, I was far beyond needing to be impressed. We could be sitting at home in my room eating Macaroni & Cheese and I would be ecstatic.

The dinner seemed to sail by rather quickly. Before I knew it, Edward was ordering some sort of chocolate dessert and requesting it be delivered to our room as soon as possible. The waiter just nodded his head as Edward paid for the meal and we decided to head up to our room. We took our time getting up to the room because I wanted to see more of the hotel, and he was all too willing to show me. When we got there, Edward seemed nervous again, frustrated even. He dropped the key on the floor twice before he finally got the door open. When we finally walked in, the room was even more beautiful than the rest of the hotel, if that was even possible.

I wandered around with my mouth wide open as Edward went to the large window to see the view of the entire city. The dessert he had ordered was already sitting in the middle of the living room on the coffee table. There was one main bedroom, with the biggest bed I had ever seen in my entire life, and it was covered with the most throw pillows I had seen outside of Bed, Bath and Beyond. The duffle bag with my clothes was sitting right on top of it. I continued looking around the room and found 2 huge bathrooms.

"Who needs one bed and two bathrooms?"I shouted excitedly to Edward. He still hadn't moved from his spot in front of the window. "This place is fucking bigger than the main floor of our house." Still no response. "Hello, Earth to sexy guy" I said as I walked over to stand beside him. He wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me close and continued to stare out at the wonderful view of Seattle. When I had first moved here, Charlie insisted we drive to Seattle one day and visit the Space Needle. I think he thought it was something I would be interested in. It wasn't, but the view from the very top was spectacular. Of course, seeing it at night, with Edward by my side was one hundred times better.

"What are you thinking?" I finally managed to ask, trying to break the slightly uncomfortable silence that surrounded the room. He walked me over to the oversized, but extremely comfortable couch and we sat down together. I nuzzled my head onto his shoulder and slid my legs up on the couch beside me, pulling off my shoes to make myself completely relaxed.

"I was just thinking about how lucky I am and how beautiful you are," he said as he kissed the top of my head and started running his fingers through my hair. I was about to say something in response, when I felt his hand run down my head and gently rub the back of my neck, I turned slightly to look at him and he spoke first, "I love you"

Edward POV

From the look on her face, I could tell Bella was thinking it's about fucking time, but she didn't say anything of the sort. Instead she leaned her face towards mine and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips.

"I love you too" she confessed eagerly. I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her up gently, placing her down on my lap so that she was straddling me. The hem on her dress slid up till it was practically around her waist. My jacket and tie came off the moment we walked into the room earlier. I'm not one for dressing up, so I was fucking desperate to get out of them. Right now I was just as desperate to get Bella out of her clothes. She pushed her face forward, into my neck, and began covering me in small, tender kisses. As my hands were gently rubbing her back, I found the zipper of her dress and pulled it down slowly, waiting for a reaction from Bella. There was none. She was clearly too focused on kissing me, and pushing her hips down onto mine.

I took my tongue and ran it slowly down her neck towards her collarbone, stopping frequently to kiss her softly. I tenderly touched her shoulders and started pulling the straps down, so that the top of her dress was almost off. She leaned back slowly, away from my chest, and grabbed the hem of her dress, pulling it over her head in one quick swoop and throwing it onto a chair on the other side of the room. I was pleasantly surprised by what was awaiting me under her dress.

"Do you like?" she asked happily as she stood up from my lap and did a little turn in the living room. She was standing there with her hand on her hip in nothing but a small black lace panty and bra set. It left nothing to the imagination and was practically see through because the pattern of the lace was so wide. I nodded my head slowly and tried to calm my excitement down. If I kept going at this pace, we'd be done in two minutes, I thought to myself.

All of a sudden, Bella had disappeared from the room. I wandered back and found her lying on the bed, waiting patiently for me. She had removed all of the throw pillows and turned the bed down. She looked so beautiful sitting there, waiting for me that I wanted to just jump right on her, but I stood frozen to my spot. She crawled over to where I stood beside the edge of the bed and pulled herself up on her knees and started unbuttoning my shirt sensually. Every time she undid a button, she would lean forward and kiss my chest. Once she had slid the shirt off of me and onto the floor, she started working on removing my belt and pants.

When I was finally standing before her in just my boxers and a smile, she leaned back on the bed and propped herself up onto her elbows, motioning with her fingers for me to come join her. I slowly climbed onto the bed and wrapped my arm around her back, supporting myself up with one hand and bent forward, kissing right between her breasts. I slowly pulled the fabric of her bra down so that it was cupping her breast and began kissing and nibbling gently on her nipples, alternating between each luscious breast. Bella was moaning in sheer pleasure from the touch of my mouth and tongue, and I was in absolute heaven.

I pulled my hand out from behind her back and reached down between her legs, dying to rub her sweet folds with my fingers. I kept my mouth glued to her breasts, as I found her legs spread beneath me and her panties already soaked from excitement. I bent back onto my knees for a moment, and wrapped my fingers around the waist of her panties, pulling them from her slowly. When they were finally free, she just laid in front of me looking absolutely stunning. I ran my fingers gently up her slit and her reaction drove me over the edge.

"Fuck, Edward," she moaned hoarsely as my fingers found her clit. I leaned forward quickly and started kissing her lips with even more passion than I knew possible. My hands fumbled to pull my boxers from my massively hard cock and once they were finally on the floor, I couldn't wait to be inside of her. I balanced my weight with one hand as I positioned my entire body over her, with my hard shaft right at her wet lips.

I tilted forward again, this time so my lips were right against her ear and pushed gently inside of her, feeling her grip me tightly. The moment I was completely in her, she wrapped her legs around my waist to hold me closer. I stopped moving my hips and whispered in her ear "I love you with every fiber of my being Isabella Swan."

We continued our love making for the rest of the night and ended up falling asleep around four in the morning. When I finally woke up, it was from the sound of my cell phone ringing in the distance. I crawled out of bed, not wanting to disturb Bella from her comfortable sleep and went to answer it. Fucking Alice.

"What do you want Alice?" I asked groggily as I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand.

"Did you have a nice night big brother?" she asked as she laughed confidently.

"It was great Alice. Now what do you want?" I remarked in frustration, while still trying to keep my voice down.

"I ordered some flowers from the hotel florist, for Bella from you, so they should be arriving soon. I used your credit card. I just wanted to give you a heads up," she said happily before she hung up on me. Not two minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. Bella still hadn't moved. I grabbed one of the bathrobes from behind the bedroom door and quickly answered it. A pimply faced kid who about was 15 stood there with a small bouquet of roses. I gave him a small tip and he left as quickly as he had come.

When I looked at the flowers, I tried to wonder if there was any significance to the fact that there were only four of them. Not six, or twelve, like you usually found with flowers. I figured Bella probably wouldn't care anyways, so I stopped analyzing it. When I walked back into the bedroom, flowers in hand, Bella was starting to wake up. Her entire face lit up when she saw me holding the flowers out for her.

"Awww… you think of everything Edward," she said as she reached out and grabbed the bouquet from me. I owe Alice even more for this romantic move, I thought to myself. "But why only four flowers?" she asked curiously as she titled her head forward to smell them.

"One for every time we made love last night," I said easily. It wasn't actually the truth, but I didn't know why Alice got four, so it was the best reason I had. She placed the flowers down gently on the nightstand, rushing forward to kiss me passionately and push the bathrobe from my body. I think I might need more flowers.