A/N: All rights reserved. I am not Stephenie! (like you'd believe I was anyway)
Forgotten
Once again I looked up into his hypnotizing topaz eyes and forgot my train of thought. I was in my favorite place – his arms – and I did have a point, even if I'd forgotten it.
Edward exhaled, sighing and ruining my efforts to remember anything. The sweet scent of him washed over me.
"What were you saying, Bella?"
"I forgot," I confessed, blushing.
He smiled, "I love the color in your cheeks," he reminded me, making me blush even deeper.
Edward's hand gently reached down and slowly lifted up my chin, as his head leaned down cautiously.
"Don't be embarrassed," he murmured quietly. Then he kissed me softly. All the while, my heart rate raced. All too soon, the kiss was over. "I love you," Edward whispered.