Oh by the way.

I don't own twilight. Yeah since I know that a lot of you were confused and thought that I might since I didn't put a disclaimer.

Yeah.


So maybe I didn't 'know' know Bella swan, but I knew her well enough to know that she had a bit of a tongue on her. But as of yesterday afternoon, she hadn't really spoken much. We all ate dinner together and I could tell Esme desperately wanted to make small talk with Bella, learn a few fun facts of her life. But Bella didn't seem all too interested and kind of just picked at her food.

So here's a breakdown of what it looked like at dinner time.

Esme not shutting up about how fucking wonderful it is in Forks. Carlisle trying to sway Esme off the topic, noticing Bella's awkwardness. Then there was me, gawking at Bella both because she kept worrying those lips and because this wasn't at all how she was on the Balcony.

Oh and were eating mashed potatoes with grilled chicken. On the nice china.

"Dude, snap the fuck out of whatever horny dreamland you are in right now." Emmett threw an inflatable basket ball at my head. Jasper, Emmett and Myself all sat in Emmett's room packing up all his shit for college. He and his girlfriend Rosalie were a year older than Alice, Jasper and me and they were moving to Seattle to attend college in the fall.

"Chill I was just thinking about last night." I played with the rubbery ball in my hands then tossed it back to Emmett.

"Did you get laid? Eddie! Why didn't you tell us you got some pussy!?" Usually, at times like this Jasper and I like to ignore Emmett. He can be quite the fucking loud mouth.

"Didn't that new girl Isabella Swan move in with you yesterday?" How the fuck did he know? Was I the only forgetful one around here?!

"Bella." I corrected. Emmett popped the basketball and threw it away in the trash can.

"Bella was it? Sounds like Eddie has a crush?" I glared at Emmett's big fucking head. I don't crush. She was pretty, that's all. Holy fuck.

"What's she like?" Guy code for 'is she hot?'

"She's pretty cute. She's kinda bitchy though but in a cool way and she wears like huge sweats and sweatshirts. Don't you think that's fucking weird? It was like hot as hell out yesterday." Both faces were completely the same. Utter shock showed on both.

"Eddie, did you just call this girl 'pretty cute'?! You must wanna fuck her because I have never heard you comment positively about a girl before." I turned to Jasper for some support. I so did not want to fuck Bella Swan.

"I agree with Emmett," has hell iced over? Jasper agreeing with Emmett with something; and it's on my personal life? "you seem to have to hots for this girl. Are you gonna go for her?" Jasper always knew how to poke at an awkward topic.

"All I said was she's pretty cute. So what if I think she's hot? It's really not a big deal." I tried to fix my attention on something else to calm myself. It really wasn't a big deal and I was just making it worse wasn't I?

"Not a big deal? Dude, you're living under the same roof as a hot chick for a year. It's a big deal. Plus, you'd totally fuck her even if she is a bitch and if she got a little meat on her!" Emmett stuffed some football trophies into an empty box marked 'fragile'.

"I never said that!" The clock looked like a good object to glare at for the next hour. Or until Emmett just has fat mouth.

"I think what Emmett trying to get at is that you've never been interested in a girl. You've never had so much to say about one girl. You said she was bitchy in a cool way? I don't think anyone else would think so. Just like Emmett thinks Rose's rudeness is hot and I think Alice's bossiness is cute. And who cares if she is a little bigger? Do you want to pursue her or not?" Jasper sat across the room from me and his stare burned holes into my forehead.

Fuck you Jasper and the way you always know what to say.

"Thanks bro! Never knew I could mean such sophisticated words." We all finished helping Emmett pack the little things into empty boxes.

But one think sat in the back of my mind; did I want to try and get closer to Bella? I only had one conversation with her for fuck's sake!

Then, I realized, that that was one of the best conversations I had ever particpated in.

I hadn't talked to Bella since Friday on the balcony and when Sunday morning came by there was still no conversation.

I walked downstairs only to be greeted by the strong aroma of bacon. Esme was smiling at me warmly from the kitchen.

"Good morning Edward! You're already showered and dressed?" I glanced around to see any sign of Bella. Negatory. "But you did't shave the stuble." She frowned at the stuble on my chin.

"I'm keeping it for a while." I said scratchy at the not yet there beard.

"Oh! Edward I have a great idea! Bella hasn't been to Seattle since we picked her up from the airport so the two of you should go explore Seattle today." My heart jumped at the oprtunity. Spending the day alone with Bella? I wasn't exactly sure how I felt about that. Excited and Nervous were the top two feeling.

"Yeah I'll do that. Where is she?" As good as the bacon smelt I was way to gittery to eat breakfast now.

"Sleeping in her room I beileve. Poor girl, needs to adjust to this time still. Why don't you go wake her up?" I nodded and made my way up the stairs.

I wasn't exactly sure why I was so nervous about entering this room. I mean I've entered this room hundreds of times before when relatives visited. It's just Bella. What is there to be nervous about? Okay nevermind what I said before. I knew exactly why I was so nervous to go into this room.

I knocked on the door once. twice. three times. no answer. I creeked the door open and saw a small lump lying on the bed, breathing softly. The only light in the room was from the opened drapes from the balcony window.

I walked around the bed so I could wake her and I nearly died at the image before me.

Bella had kicked off the cover to reveal her pajamas. Short shorts and a tank top.

Let's just say Bella was no longer Hottie with and ugly body. She had long legs that were curled, and a very flat stomach.

I feel like I forgot to mention something. Oh yes. The perfectly round and large breast placed impecably on her chest. Oh fuck I think I'm getting a hard on. I needed to wake her ass up before I did something I would regret.

"Bella?" No answer, unless you call her licking her lips an answers. I called her name three more times, each time a little louder.

Eventually I did get a reaction out of her. Just not the reaction I needed at the moment.

She groaned and rolled over to show me a complete. fine. ass.

It was at that moment I realized that I, Edward Cullen, was an ass man. I wanted to bury myself in those cheeks.

But that wasn't what rocked my world (okay it was but there was more too). Ever so softly, so softly that if I didn't have amazing hearing I might not have heard it. Her sexy breath whispered out my name.

I never like my name more than that moment.

But the question was, why would she hide such a fuckable body?

Twenty reviews or I wont update.

Im doing something I promised myself I never would. I'm writing this story on and off between Bella's and Edward's POV. I will be doing more of Edwards but for the story to make sense I need to have Bellas too.