AN: Hey there… I honestly cannot believe the great response; I have gotten from this story. Between the reviews, and so many people adding it to their favorites, and story alerts… I am just blown away. So a great big huge thank you to everyone!

Here is chapter two. I originally thought that this story was just going to be a one shot but it would not shut up… So, here I continue. I hope you all like it!

Thanks to my Beta, MAC214, who has done some amazing work, on helping me get this story up to par.

Thanks again,

*Eifeltwr*

~ Disclaimer: I do not own the 'Twilight' characters, I just like playing with them ~

Previously….

Around 2pm I was on the phone confirming some special delivery requirements for one of the shipments we had going when there was a page over the loud speaker.

"Bella to the front office. Bella to the front office."

I quickly finished my phone conversation. Wow, I feel like I am in school and just got called to the principal's office. I thought as I made my way across the warehouse. I walked through the office door and stopped short. Standing in front of me was none other than Edward Cullen, holding a bouquet of tulips. My favorite flower!

I couldn't suppress the giddiness I felt; I squealed and ran straight at him. As I collided with him, he dropped the flowers on the table next to him and brought both arms around my waist, lifting me off the floor as he swung me around in circles.

Second Chances Never Looked So Good ~ Chapter Two

Both of my arms wound around his neck as I nuzzled my face into chest, breathing him in. Good Lord, he smells good. I felt Edward's hot breath against my ear and heard what sounded like him sniffing my hair. Oh my God, did he just sniff me?

"I couldn't wait to see you," he said softly. "I came here as soon as I got into town. I haven't even been to see my parents yet," he confessed as he inhaled deeply, "God, Beautiful, you smell so good."

He couldn't wait to see me….he couldn't wait to see me! I inwardly screamed as I clung to him with all of my strength.

"What perfume are you wearing?" he said against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"Its coco butter lotion," I whispered in a barely audible voice as I continued to nuzzle him, my fingers creating nonsensical patterns at the nape of his neck.

I heard a throat clear behind us, causing me to stiffen in Edward's arms as I realized it was the warehouse manager, Felix. I reluctantly unwrapped myself from Edward and looked over towards Felix. Edward still had one arm around my waist, holding me close to his side. His fingers dipped slightly between my shirt and jeans, rubbing soothing circles against the bare skin of my hip. I relaxed into his side, feeling completely at peace.

Felix cleared his throat again, jolting me out of my Edward-induced bliss.

I instantly blushed as I tried to clear my mind. "Umm, sorry. Felix, I'd like you to introduce you to Edward Cullen." I began, and then turned to look at Edward. "And Edward, this is Felix - he's the warehouse manager."

Both men seemed to size each other up, which confused me. I nudged Edward with my hip, and he thrust his hand out to Felix for a handshake.

"It's nice to meet you Felix," Edward said formally.

Annoyed that Felix was hovering, I quickly added, "Thanks for paging me, Felix. If I need anything else I'll let you know." Felix huffed, turned, and walked back to his office.

I looked up at Edward, still in shock that he was standing right in front of me. "Sorry about that, Felix can be a bit… annoying." I whispered the last word just in case Felix was still nearby.

"No worries. I think he has a thing for you," he answered as he squeezed my waist.

"Ugh, gross! No, thank you," I said dramatically, peering up at Edward through my lashes. I stared into his eyes, getting lost in the moment. I brought my hand up to his bicep and pulled us chest to chest.

Great Scott, do you feel those muscles? I gasped, as he brought his other arm around my waist, effectively closing any gap between us.

"Besides, I seem to be falling for a handsome rancher who lives in Oregon," I said, before I was able to control my verbal diarrhea. Fuck, did I just say that out loud? I hope he doesn't freak out, please don't freak out… I really, really need to invest in a verbal filter.

Edward squeezed me closer to him, and pressed his forehead to mine. "Well, that's good to hear, because I know I'm falling for a beautiful, hopefully, soon-to-be pastry chef," he stated firmly, his eyes never leaving mine.

As I studied his soulful eyes I could tell he was telling me the truth. He was falling for me!

Edward released a sigh. "I should probably let you get back to work," he said sadly.

"I don't want to," I pouted up at him.

"Oh God," Edward groaned. "Please, don't give me that pouty look, I can tell already I won't be able to resist you."

Holy hell, I think I've died and gone to heaven! Edward is here. He's here and standing in my arms. Life cannot get much better than this! "You're right. I need to finish some work. Are you still coming over tonight?" I asked as I bit down on my lower lip.

His right hand started ghosting up the side of my body. It took everything in me to suppress a moan. God, that feels good! His hand continued north as it glided up my rib cage, over to my arm, across my shoulder, and up the side of my neck. He slowly slid his fingers across my jaw line and stopped at my mouth. His thumb started caressing my bottom lip, trying to release it from the hold of my teeth. Holy fuck, this feels amazing.

"There is nothing that could keep me away," Edward breathed as he placed a light kiss to my forehead, his thumb still caressing my bottom lip.

"Call me when you get home, and I'll be there in a flash… beer in hand," he added, chuckling.

"Okay," I said reluctantly, attempting to gather my scattered thoughts. As I tried to disentangle myself from Edward's arms, he tightened his grip.

"Um, Edward?" I asked.

"Yes." He grinned, mischief dancing in his eyes.

"You have to let me go if I'm going to finish my work." Even as I said the words aloud, my body was doing the complete opposite and relaxing even further into his arms.

"That could be a problem," he stated. "See, I really like having you in my arms. I don't think I ever want to let you go."

HOLY FUCK! This man is amazing! "As much as I love the sound of that, if I stand here like this with you all day, I might get fired." I said sadly. Although staying in his arms all day sounds like an absolutely fantastic idea, and I wouldn't mind not working for this crap hole.

"Okay, okay… I'll let you go, but just for a couple of hours," Edward said as he released me from his hold, then quickly pulled me back for one last hug, causing me to squeak in surprise.

"Okay, go," he said, finally releasing his arms from my waist. As I stepped away he caught my hand, squeezed, and then released it.

"I'll call you in a couple of hours, I promise," I said as I turned and started towards the door to the warehouse. As I approached it Edward caught up with me.

"Beautiful, wait," he breathed. "I almost forgot I brought you these," he said as he handed me the bouquet of tulips.

"Thanks" I gushed as I took the flowers. "How'd you know tulips are my favorite?" I asked, looking up to his beautiful face.

"I remember you saying once they were, so I took a gamble and prayed they still are," he said.

When would I have told him what my favorite flower was? I wondered. It had to have been back in high school… Tears came to my eyes as I looked up at him, and I brought my free hand up to cup his cheek.

"You're amazing," I said truthfully as I kissed his cheek. "I'll call you soon. Now go so I can get some work done, you are too distracting." I laughed as I turned and closed the office door behind me.

I couldn't suppress the huge smile that spread across my face as I wandered slowly across the warehouse back to my office. I honestly can't believe he's her… he's here and came by to see me, and he brought me flowers.

I stopped by the cafeteria and found an old vase under the sink. I filled it with water and lovingly placed my tulips into it. I took a moment to stand back and admire how beautiful they were, deep purple in color and just barely opening. So beautiful and absolutely perfect, exactly like Edward, I thought.

I eventually made my way back to my office setting the vase on my desk.

A light knock at my office door came a few moments after I had settled down in my chair.

"Wow, boss, who are the flowers from?" Mac asked as he stepped into my office.

"Huh?" I looked at him, trying to pull my thoughts back to the present, what he had just asked?

"Well, there's a rumor flying around that you had a visitor, a young man. Apparently you two were totally wrapped around each other, or that's what the gossip says anyway," he chuckled. "So, who is he?"

"Fucking Felix," I muttered. Trying to stall a bit, I cleared my throat. "Gossip sure travels fast around here, doesn't it?"

"Would you stop dilly-dallying and tell me who he is?" Mac whined.

"Wow, you are worse than a teenage girl." I laughed until he started glaring at me.

"I just want to know if the gossip is true. If it's not then I'll go out and tell everyone to shut it," he said. "Just trying to look out for you, boss," he added, giving me his best smile.

Fuck, I must be a big pile of goo to fall for Mac's smile… I'm losing my edge… damn it!

"FINE," I almost yelled as I felt my cheeks go flush. "His name is Edward; we went to school together. He's here visiting family for the holiday. That's all," I answered.

He looked at me for a moment before responding, "I know that's not all, but I'll take that answer for now. Just remember I can read you like a book, boss. No sense in hiding things from me."

"Get back to work," I yelled playfully after him as he left my office. I slumped back into my chair and tried to clear my mind of all things Edward.

Alright, Bella, get it together. You just need to get through the next couple of hours, and you can see Edward again. Just suck it up.

E&B*~*~*~*~*~*E&B

FINALLY… the day is coming to a close, only a few things left to, I thought as I started smiling at the prospect of seeing Edward.

A throat cleared brought me back to my current surroundings. "Why don't you go home, boss," Mac said as he leaned against my office door.

"Who's in charge here, me or you?" I laughed as I looked up at him.

"You are," he simply stated. "Therefore you should trust your team and head home. You have been itching to get the hell out of here all afternoon."

"Good point, no wonder I keep you around," I joked as I started to gather my handbag, keys, and cell. "I don't have to be told twice. Have a good evening, Mac. I'll see you in the morning, only one more day until Thanksgiving," I added.

He stood at attention, gave me a salute, turned and walked back to the warehouse.

I quickly closed down my computer, turned off my office light, and headed towards my truck.

"Thank the Lord!" I yelled as I started my truck up and headed home. I decided to wait until I got home to call Edward, wanting to make sure everything was perfect.

After what seemed like a long ass drive home, I finally pulled into my driveway. I ran inside and took a quick shower. After I dried off I made sure to cover myself in my coco butter lotion. It can't hurt, I thought as I remembered Edward's earlier reaction to it.

I changed into my favorite navy blue and white polka dot matching bra and panty set, some comfy jeans, and a long sleeve black shirt. I grabbed my dirty clothes and padded barefoot down the stairs. Dropping my clothes off in the laundry room, I went to my handbag and pulled out my cell to call Edward. It barely rang once before he answered.

"Hey, Beautiful," he sighed into the phone.

"Hiya, were you waiting for my call? The phone barely rang before you picked up," I joked.

He let out a laugh. "I have been chomping at the bit, waiting for you to call. It's been a long few hours. I missed you."

Holy fucking shit! "I missed you too," I sighed. "Are you ready to come over?"

"Hell, yes! I'm already on my way out to the car," he stated as I heard what sounded like a car door closing. "According to my GPS I should be there in about fifteen minutes." I smiled to myself at his eagerness.

"Good, I'm just starting dinner. I can't wait for you to get here. Fifteen minutes seems like forever," I pouted. Crap, where is my verbal filter? Oh, that's right… I don't seem to have one where Edward is concerned.

"Fifteen minutes does seem like forever," Edward agreed. "Will you stay on the phone with me while I drive over?"

"Of course I will," I giggled as I walked into my kitchen.

We chit chatted about how the rest of my afternoon had gone while I started the dinner preparations.

While I was busy browning the ground turkey for our tacos, a soft knock came at the front door.

"Hold on, someone's at the door," I said as I wiped my hands on a towel and made my way over to the front door. Opening it, I gasped when I saw it was Edward. I dropped my phone, and launched myself into his arms.

"I didn't hear you drive up," I whispered as he held me tightly to his chest, his arms around my waist.

"I did that on purpose," he whispered back with a chuckle. "I wanted to surprise you. By the way my GPS was wrong; it only took me ten minutes to get here."

I shivered and realized we were still standing on my front stoop. "Let's go inside, it's a bit chilly out here," I said as I tried to remove myself from his arms.

"Okay." Keeping his arms securely around me, he easily lifted me up so my feet were off the ground and carried me inside, closing the door with his hip.

"Wow, those are some mad skills, Cullen." I giggled as he set me back on my feet. "Oh shit, the meat!" I cried, suddenly remembering the food cooking on the stove. Edward quickly released me as I made a mad dash for the kitchen.

"Thank God," I sighed as I stirred the seasoned turkey. "Nothing lost." I turned the burner off and noticed Edward was standing just inside my kitchen, leaning against the front of my refrigerator.

"Dinner is almost ready. Hey, where's the beer?" I asked, realizing his hands were empty.

"Oh… I left it in the car," he admitted bashfully. "I was just so excited to see you."

I blushed as I walked towards him. "I'm glad you were excited to see me, but go get the beer," I said, while fake punching him in the stomach.

"Okay, okay."He held his hands up in surrender, laughing as he made his way back to the front door.

I stood there admiring his retreating form, barely noticing when he glanced over his shoulder and caught me staring.

"See something you like?" he asked as he wiggled his hips.

I immediately came out of my stupor. "Hey, that's supposed to be my line," I said, blushing. "But now that you mention it, I certainly see something I like… a whole lot of something actually."

"Me too," he stated as he slipped out the front door.

I squealed and did a little happy dance in the middle of my kitchen, quickly stopping when I heard the front door open moments later. I was able to collect myself just as Edward came in the kitchen with a 12 pack of Coronas and a bag of limes and what looked like my cell phone.

"Well, hell, are you trying to get me drunk?" I joked as I turned towards the fridge to make room for the beer.

"Why, do you want to get drunk?" he asked, that mischievous glint returning to his eyes. "While I was outside I found your cell lying by the front door. You seemed to have dropped it when I came over," he added chuckling. I blushed and nodded my thanks as I pointed to the counter so he could put it down.

"Thank you. Now get me a beer," I demanded as I bent over to pull the taco shells out of the oven.

I heard Edward stifle a groan. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder at him.

"Staring much?" I asked as I wiggled my ass at him.

"Fuck, you have no idea," he said as he started to stalk towards me.

Quickly closing the oven door I set the tray of taco shells on the counter. As I stepped back I ran into Edward's hard chest, his hands immediately steadying me so I didn't topple over. His face nuzzled into my neck as he brought in deep breath.

"Fuck, you're driving me crazy." The tip of his nose grazing my neck and his hot breath sent goose bumps all over my body. "First I show up and you look amazing, then you bend over in those tight jeans and I nearly lose myself, and have I mentioned your smell?"

"What… my smell? I just took a shower. I don't smell," I said, confused.

"Your smell is mouthwatering," he breathed, his words causing me to quickly relax and lean back into his chest.

I moaned as his lips made contact with the skin of my neck.

"You really are trying to kill me. That moan… holy hell," he groaned, his arms wrapping tightly around my waist as he ghosted his mouth across my neck.

I really have died and gone to heaven. This man is absolutely amazing.

After a little struggle I was able to turn myself around in Edward's arms so we were standing face to face. I slid my hands up his arms and wrapped them securely around his neck. Edward's fingers started roaming along my back, sliding down lower and lower until they rested on my ass. My lips finding his neck, I started my own exploration, and quickly found a sensitive spot right below his ear. My tongue snaked out as I tested the spot again, this time causing Edward to release a growl deep in his chest.

His hands dipped down to the backs of my thighs and he swiftly picked me up, my legs automatically wound around his hips. He quickly turned and set me down on the counter. My legs remained secured around him as he continued the assault on my neck.

He fits perfectly between my legs; I hope we get to try this out more often. My hands wound through his hair as I firmly but gently tugged to release his beautiful mouth from my neck. He brought his face up, giving me a confused look.

"Handsome," I breathed as I gently removed my hold on his hair and started to lightly massage his scalp.

"Yes," he purred as a gorgeous smile broke out on his face.

Fuck, why did I stop him again? Oh yeah! "As much as I love, and I mean love, what you're doing to my neck, there's something I'd love even more," I said, thankful for my courage.

"Anything Beautiful, I'd give you anything," he confessed as he intently looked into my eyes.

"Kiss me," I breathed as my eyes drifted down to his mouth.

A charming smile crept up onto Edward's face as he brought his mouth closer and closer to mine.

"Bella," he whispered as our lips touched for the first time.

The intensity of it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. My body and even my soul seemed to be charged with electricity, a strong current passing through me. I whimpered as his tongue slid across my lower lip, I quickly granted access by opening my mouth. As we finally tasted each other we both groaned.

God, he tastes amazing! I could kiss him all day, every day for the rest of my life and die a ridiculously, happy women. My fingers firmly grabbed his beautiful hair, only this time instead of pulling him away I tried to bring him closer. Even as our bodies melted into each other's embrace, I still felt like we weren't close enough.

He must have felt the same, because one if his hands massaged up my back, under my hair to the back of my neck, bringing me even closer.

After what seemed like forever, we reluctantly pulled away, his forehead pressed against mine as we tried to calm our ragged breathing.

"Holy fuck," was all I could say while still running my fingers through his hair.

Edward smirked. "That has got to be the best first kiss of my whole life," he said after his breathing had calmed a bit.

"I'd have to agree, that was fucking amazing."

Edward let out another groan.

"What?" I asked quietly.

"Have I mentioned how fuck hot it is when you say fuck?"

"Really?" I asked unbelieving as I gazed into his eyes, which were level with mine since I was still sitting on my counter with my legs around Edward. Absolutely perfect.

"Hell yes," he confirmed.

Um, really… let's see how far I can take this before he cracks…

"Fuck hot, huh?" I smirked. "If you haven't noticed, I fucking say fuck a lot," I continued as I tried to keep a straight and serious face.

He growled and immediately started tickling my sides. Being extremely ticklish, I started wiggling and laughing hysterically, my legs unwrapped from Edward as I tried to scoot back further and further from him.

"Uncle…..uncle…" I screamed causing Edward to finally stop his attack.

"If you say fuck one more time, you are done for," Edward laughed as he came back to rest in between my legs just as my stomach decided to make itself know.

My face blushed as my I tried to hide behind my hair.

"Hungry?" Edward chuckled.

Embarrassed, I nodded my head. Edward's brought his hand under my chin to lift my face from its hiding spot.

"Let's get you fed," he smiled, as he placed a chaste kiss on my lips.

As Edward stepped back from the counter, I jumped down. "Hey, Edward?" I asked as I made my way over to the stove to reheat our food.

"Yes."

"Where in the fudge is my beer?" I asked dramatically. "I want my beer."

Edward let out a full belly laugh as he headed towards the refrigerator. "Sorry about that… you distracted me."

I turned towards him. "I distracted you?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yep."

"You are so full of shit," I laughed.

Edward handed me my beer. "Whatever you say"

"Thanks," I winked at him as I plated our food. "Time to eat."

"Thank the Lord, I was beginning to think I'd die of starvation," he chuckled.

I pulled on my best stern face. "You, mister," I started while pointing my finger at him, "are on thin ice, so watch it."

"Oh, really," he smirked as his mouth quickly closed around my finger and immediately started sucking on it as his tongue made a swirling motion.

"Oh fuck," I moaned, my knees feeling weak.

He released my finger with a pop. "Still on thin ice?" he asked with a sly grin.

Oh he is good… "What? Damn it!" I yelled in mock annoyance. "That is not fair."

"What's not fair?" he said, his eyes once again dancing with mischief.

"You keep distracting me. That finger stunt you just pulled was… that was…" What was it? Fucking amazing… that's what it was.

"It was what?" he grinned. He was clearly enjoying my lack of vocabulary.

"Amazing," I yelled.

He leaned forward, his fingers snagging the belt loops of my jeans, and pulled me to his chest. "What's amazing is you," he said as he brushed some of my hair behind my ear before cupping my cheek.

I leaned into his hand and let out a contented sigh.

"Let's eat," Edward said as he led me to the kitchen table.

We talked and laughed as we sat at the table and built our tacos. Why in the world did I choose such a messy food? I asked myself.

As Edward took a huge bit of taco, some salsa landed on his chin. Without thinking I leaned over and sucked his chin into my mouth, swirling my tongue to effectively clean the area. As I leaned back into my chair, I blushed.

"That was hot," is all Edward said before he took another bit. Fuck that was hot... I love eating messy food with Edward.

Once we'd finished eating, Edward helped me clean the kitchen - he washed as I dried. I could really get used to this, being here with him doing such simple and domestic everyday things. When the kitchen was clean I started a pot of coffee. After deciding to watch a movie we headed to the living room. I perched on the armrest of the couch.

Edward sank down next to me as the sounds of Elvis Presley's 'Big Boots' filled the air; 'They call your daddy Big Boots. Big Boots is his name; it takes a big man to wear Big Boots, that's your daddy's claim to fame.' A beautiful smile broke across Edward's face as he dug into his pocket for his cell phone.

He glanced up at Bella. "It's Lizzy-Bear, do you mind?" he asked as he held the cell up.

"Of course, I don't mind."

Edward sank back down into the cushions and began talking with his daughter, his free hand rubbing circles along my back.

"Hey Lizzy-Bear, how's my baby girl doing? Yeah, baby, I miss you too. Are you having fun with mommy? You went to the zoo, really? What animals did you see? Really, did mommy take pictures? She did?"

I couldn't suppress the smile that found its way to my face. He is such a great dad.

"Okay, baby, I want to you go to sleep for mommy; you've had an exciting day. I love you, Lizzy-Bear. I'll see you in a few days, okay? Yeah, baby, you can call me whenever you want, okay? Good night, baby girl." Edward hung up the phone and sat silent for a moment; he looked up at me and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me down into his lap.

I instantly snuggled into his chest.

"This feels nice," Edward sighed in a low whisper.

"I whole-heartily agree," I said as I tried to snuggle into his chest even more.

"You're an amazing father, Edward. Your daughter is so lucky to have you so devoted to her," I said softly into his neck.

"Thanks, I devote myself fully to all of those I love," he stated, tightening his grip.

We sat snuggled in comfortable silence until I heard my coffee pot beep, letting me know it was ready.

"You want some coffee?" I whispered.

"Sure, I'll get it," he offered.

"It's okay, I got it. Why don't you pick out the movie?" I asked before taking a breath. "How do you take your coffee?"

"I'm not picky - how about however you fix yours."

I raised an eyebrow. "Okay," I said as I gave his mouth a quick kiss and weaseled my way out of his arms.

"The movies are over in the cabinet," I said as I floated to the kitchen. I heard him get up and open the cupboard door.

"Wow, you sure do have a lot of movies," he laughed.

"Yeah, I tend to get addicted to them easily, so I just buy them instead of having to deal with renting from the video store," I explained while grabbing two cups out of the cabinet and pouring our coffees. "Pick whatever one you want," I said, while pouring in the Crème Brulee-flavored creamer.

Heading back into the living room, I noticed that Edward was already leaned back into the couch with a DVD case in his hand.

"So… what'd you decide on?" I asked, setting the coffees on the end table.

"Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen," he said, holding up the case to show me.

I looked at him unbelievingly. "You must have read my mind," I said. "That is exactly the one I would have chosen."

Edward laughed. "It's one of my favorites. I love it when Bumblebee cries."

"You're too good to be true," I sighed, gently prying the DVD from his grip and turned towards the entertainment center. After I got everything set up and the movie started, I flipped the light switch to darken the room.

I made my way back to the couch; no sooner was I within Edward's reach when he grabbed my waist and pulled me down onto the couch beside him. I rested my head in the crook of his neck and, for the second time that night, I sighed in contentment.

Edward's hand left my side to reach behind us to grab the throw I had laying over the back of the couch. He gently brought it around us and tucked us in.

"Comfy?" he asked in a low whisper.

"I couldn't be better," I said, turning my head to place a kiss on the underside of his jaw.

As the movie progressed Edward and I stayed locked in an embrace. Every so often he'd place a kiss on my temple or my hair. I'd kiss along his neck as my hand almost continuingly traced patterns along his chest.

I was so comfortable in his arms that I quickly felt myself grow sleepy. NOOOO, I don't want it to end. Do not go to sleep Bella….stay awake!

My eyes eventually closed as I nuzzled my face into Edward's neck. I woke up a short time later feeling like my skin was on fire; Edward's hands had slid under the backside of my shirt, and his fingers were running up and down my spine. Wait, am I laying on top of Edward? I don't remember falling asleep like this.

I lifted my head and looked up into Edward's beautiful face. "Do you have any idea how amazing that feels?" I asked as I kissed his jaw, loving the feel of his scruff against my lips.

My lips left his jaw for a moment while I assessed our current sleeping arrangements. Edward had turned and was now laying full length along the couch with me lying on his chest. "Not that I mind, but how'd we get into this position?" I asked, turning my face back towards his.

Edward chuckled. "When I noticed you'd fallen asleep, I couldn't help but want to make you as comfortable as possible. So, I shifted us a little."

He wanted me to be comfortable? "Good decision-making skills, Cullen… this is so much more comfortable," I murmured as I tried to snuggle back into him.

Lifting his free hand to my cheek, he turned my face so I'd look at him. "Baby, can I ask you a question?"

Baby, huh? I think I like that… um, wait… did he just ask me something? "Of course."

His eyes twinkled with something I couldn't seem to place.

"Would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" he asked while staring so deep into my eyes I think he reached my soul.

I gasped, although why I was surprised I had no idea. I felt like I'd been transported back into time – back to high school when I wanted nothing more than to be his girlfriend. Edward and I were going to be together. FUCK, YES!

"Edward," I leaned up a little and brought both hands up to cup his face, "I'd love nothing more than to be your girlfriend." I giggled, ecstatically.

He let out a huge breath, "Really?" he asked

"Yes, do you have any idea how happy you've made me?" I asked as I leaned in to kiss him.

"If it's a fraction of how happy you've made me, then I think I know," he murmured against my lips. He kissed me with such passion, I could hardly breathe.

I pulled back slightly, trying to catch my breath. "How are we going to do this?" I asked.

"I haven't quite thought that far ahead yet, baby, but we'll figure it out, I promise," he said with confidence.

"I trust you… I trust us," I stated firmly.

"Good, because I trust us too," he murmured, brushing another kiss against my lips. "It's late, and you have to work tomorrow. I should head out and let you sleep," he said sadly.

My face turned into a pout. "Please don't go. Can you just stay with me? I want to wake up next to you… please?" Please let the pouty face work… please let the pouty face work!

"You, Beautiful, are a dangerous creature. I knew I wouldn't be able to resist that pout of yours," he laughed while running his hands up and down my back. "Of course I'll stay with you."

I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. I stood up and held my hand out to his.

He linked our fingers, got up from the couch, and followed me up the stairs.

AN: Okay… what did you all think? Please review, and let me know!

Until, next time…

*Eifeltwr*