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Just Like Heaven

Summary:
It's finally the night of their wedding, enough said. I like writing from Edward's POV more than Bella's so this is written from his point of view = )


Notes:
This is kind of the 2nd part to my story titled, Edward'd Birthday Suprise. You don't really have to read it to understand this one, but it might help a little bit. Enjoy = ) I originaly planned to write this story as it being Bella's B-day, but I decided to write this one firs.


1. The Wedding

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The ceremony was now over, Bella and I were officially husband and wife. Alice had planned the whole wedding and even picked out Bella’s wedding dress, naturally she was in charge of Bella’s hair and make up for the wedding as well. I didn’t care for the make up look on Bella much, she was beautiful to begin with. In my opinion it altered the look of her appearance too much. The appearance that I loved more than anything or anyone else. Bella didn’t care for the whole beauty process that Alice forced her into, but she was very happy with the out come, therefore I was happy as well.

Although I wasn’t crazy about the whole make up look on her, she was still unearthly beautiful, and she was mines, forever. The make up my not have intrigued me, however the dress on the other hand was absolutely stunning. It was an egg shell white color and strapless, exposing Bella’s bare, soft, creamy, pale shoulders. It flattered not just her figure, but her bust as well. I would definitely have to think Alice for that one.

It was now almost time for our first dance, I had worked with Bella for hours each day for the past two and a half weeks. We got nowhere, her awkward clumsiness that I adored so much, always got the best of her. We decided to just stick with our normal routine of dancing where she stood on my feet and I would lead. I put my arm around her waist pulling her closer to me.

“Are you ready to do this Mrs. Cullen?” I whispered into her ear.

“As I’ll ever be.” she answered, smiling up at me as she gently pressed her lips to mine as they announced us as the new Mr. and Mrs. Edward Anthony Cullen.

I took her small, soft, delicate hand and lead her to the dance floor. She stepped up on to my feet as the music begin to play. The music was the only thing I insisted I be in charge of for the wedding. Alice fought me on it for a little while, but it was the one time she knew (or saw) she wouldn’t get me to cave and she eventually gave up. I tossed around ideas for a song for this special moment in our lives for a while. The first song that I considered was, the same song I had heard in the car on my way home the first night we had made love. It was called Have A Little Faith In Me by an artist named John Haitt. For some reason it seemed right for that particular moment, but not quite right for this one. After weeks of searching and debating I had finally found the perfect song. It was fitting in every way, I begin to sang the lyrics into my new wife’s ear.

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky
Never revealing their depth

Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

I'll Be your cryin' shoulder
I'll Be love suicide
I'll Be better when I'm older
I'll Be the greatest fan of your life

Rain falls angry on the tin roof
As we lie awake in my bed
You're my survival, you're my living proof
My love is alive and not dead

Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

I'll Be your cryin' shoulder
I'll Be love suicide
I'll Be better when I'm older
I'll Be the greatest fan of your life

I've dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead
Tuned in, turned on, remembered the things you said

I'll Be your cryin' shoulder
I'll Be love suicide
I'll Be better when I'm older
I'll Be the greatest fan of your life

I'll Be your cryin' shoulder
I'll Be love suicide
I'll be better when i'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of you life

The greatest fan of your life

Once the dance was over she looked up at me with a tear streaming down her face. I knew it wasn’t a tear of sadness, but of joy, joy and love that I had brought to her.

“Did you like the song?” I asked wiping her tear with my thumb.

“It was beautiful.” she answered wrapping her arms around me.

“I thought it was fitting.”

“I love you so much.” she said, placing her head on my shoulder.

“I love you too.” I replied as I took in a deep breath, taking in her sweet scent as I kissed the top of her head.

I took her hand and lead the way off the dance floor.

Wow, Bella looks so hot, I wish I could have just one night with her, just one night, and she’d forget all about Edward Cullen.

My head snapped up and I shot a dirty look towards Mike Newton.

Ok that was weird, it was almost like he knew what I was thinking about Bella just now. But that’s impossible, it's must just be a coincidence.

I let out a low growl with in my chest, I had hoped Bella didn’t hear it, but she did.

“Edward, what’s wrong?” she asked.

“Nothing, it just seems Mike is still having his delusional fantasies about you, even though your very much spoken for now.” I said, looking at her with a smile as I kissed her lips. I had hoped Newton saw it.

Damn, I wish I was Cullen

He had definitely saw.

“Behave.” Bella said, in a playfully scornful tone.

We spent the rest of night mingling with the guest. I couldn’t wait for the party to be over with. I was anxious to get Bella home and get her out of that dress.

Bella and I had already made love for the first time two months back, while Charlie was gone on a week long camping trip with Billy Black. We made love every night that entire week for hours on end, but that was the only time we were able to do it. Bella lived with Charlie, up until our wedding night. Her moans were pretty loud when we had sex, and although Charlie was a heavy sleeper with an obnoxiously loud snore, we didn’t want to risk waking him. There was no way we could fool around at my house because my family was always there and Emmett would have field day torturing me if he over heard us.

On top of that I had become accustomed to spending my nights with Bella in my arms, with the exception of when I had to go hunting. Last night, Bella did spend the night at my house, however Alice refused to allow her to sleep in my room, do to the whole not seeing your bride before the wedding tradition thing. So all night and day I was taunted by the scent of Bella just few rooms away, and not being allowed to see or touch her. When was it finally going to sink into Alice’s head that Bella and I were as far from a traditional couple as you could possibly get?

The night droned on and finally came to an end. The whole time the party was gone on, all I could think about was making love to Bella tonight for the first time as husband and wife. How soft her skin was, her face filled with pleasure beneath me, her clinging to my body, it was driving me nuts. Everyone had finally left and I was ready to take my beautiful, perfect, bride home and ravage her.

“Bella,” Alice called out, “How did you enjoy everything.”

“It was perfect Alice, I can’t thank you enough.”

Alice wrapped her arms around Bella to give her a hug.

“I’m so glade your part of the family now.” she squealed.

“We all are,” Carlisle added as he and Esme approached us.

“Here,” Esme said, as she handed Bella a small box with a bow on it, “it’s just a little something to welcome you to the family.”

“You guys didn’t have to do that, you’re already giving me Edward, and that’s plenty enough for me.” she said looking at me with a loving smile.

I put my arm around her back and pulled her tightly to me with a smile.

“Yeah, but that’s a bunk gift.” Emmett said with a laugh.

“Ha ha, Emmett.” I said.

“You don’t have to open it now,” Esme said, “I’m sure you too just want to be alone now, so well leave you some privacy.” she added as my family cleared the room.

I wrapped my arms around my new bride.

“So, how’s it feel to be Mrs. Edward Cullen?” I asked.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, taking in a deep breath as she smiled up at me.

“Mrs. Edward Cullen, I could get use to that.” she answered

“I hope so because your stuck with it now.” I smiled as I kissed her soft, rosy pink lips.

“Forever.” she reminded me. I couldn’t wait anymore, I swooped her up into my arms and carried her out the front door, to my car.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“It’s a surprise, were staying somewhere else tonight” I answered as I placed her on to the ground and held the passenger door open for her to get in. I climbed in on the drivers side and started the engine.

“Wait, all my clothes are upstairs in your room.”

“Don’t worry about it,” I said as I begin to drive off, “I had Alice pack your stuff.” I added.

I glanced over to her and she was staring at me with a smile.

“What?” I asked

“Nothing, just you would think that after all this time, I would be use to you dazzling me by now.”

I laughed.

“We’ll you better get use to it, were married now, so I’ll be dazzling you much more frequently now.”

“Oh, I’m looking forward to it.” she said with a seductive smile and then a giggle.

I was tempted to pull the car over and have my way with her right then and there, but we were only about five minutes away from where we were headed, I could wait.