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Meeting Her Needs
Chapter: Three
I put on some music, choosing the Classical Crossover setting. I glance at Bella and I'm pleased to see that she seems to be enjoying it as much as I do. I'm even more pleased as she even starts to softly sing along with the song. I notice that she moves her hand, as she closes her eyes. I'm positive she is dancing along with the music in her head.
I pull into the parking space outside the place for the books I was talking to Bella about. Tenderly and slowly I touch her cheek with my fingers. Her head turns to me and she slowly opens her eyes looking into mine.
"Beautiful, we're here. I'm glad that you enjoyed the music, not many share my enjoyment of it."
"I like all music. Some more than others, but each have their own emotions that come with it. As long as I can feel and see it, then I enjoy it. However, Marie Kristoffersen has such an amazing voice; she takes you on a journey through her songs."
I smile at her, slightly nod my head. "Well, we're here, at our first stop anyway." I lean back and Bella goes to open her door. I quickly lean over her putting my hand on hers, which is on the handle of the car door. "Stay where you are, Beautiful, please." I turn, opening my door and getting out, before walking around the car. I chuckle when I see Bella hasn't moved. She hasn't even taken her hand off the handle. I open the door gently and take her hand in mine.
"I like to open doors for women, and that's all doors. I guess you could say I'm very old fashioned in that sense. Thank you for waiting for me."
Bella gives me a smile and a nod. "Okay, no opening my own doors when I'm with you—got it!"
I chuckle, closing her door and locking my car, before guiding her to the shop. I ring the bell and wait for the green light to appear and let me know the door is unlocked.
As we enter, there are large pictures of submissives and Dominants in different positions on display. There are also several cabinets, filled with different toys, whips, bondage gears, collars, floggers, gags, and a plethora of other BDSM staple supplies.
After passing many different erotica items, we move to the clothing area. There are outfits made of rubber, vinyl, leather, lace, silk, and just about any other type of fabric you can imagine. There are outfits for submissives and Dominants.
As we walk in, I keep my eyes firmly locked on Bella. The only change to Bella's face is her blush, which appears and deepens as we move further into the shop.
"Buon pomeriggio, Edward, what a pleasant surprise, and who is this? È questo il vostro sottomesso? Lei è molto bella."
I smile at Aro as he looks at me, then at Bella. "Aro, questo è Isabella lei è molto bella è anche un amico speciale di mine. L'ho portata qui per acquistare alcuni libri, potresti aiutarmi a qualche quelli per principianti per lei?"
I look back at Bella and see that she is again biting her lip, looking back at me.
"Marvelous, come, come. I've just got some new books, and reports back from Sulpicia's submissive support group, they're the current best."
We follow Aro to the back of the shop and he walks around the books and DVDs that he has. Bella's eyes pop a little when she sees the DVDs.
I chuckle, before leaning in to whisper to her. "Those are exhibitionist submissives and Dominants that are in these. There are many showing different kinds of scenes, new things—teaching methods. Some have sex in them, but unlike porn, most of them are collared pairings, who have been together for a long time and both agreed to do this. There are some submissives that are into humiliation. They'd meet with their Dom several times and build a trust between them, before these filmed scenes take place. There's always a contract between both parties, and both are screened for STDs beforehand."
Bella looks at the DVDs and then back at me. "Are you in any of them?" she asks, her voice soft and low.
I look at her shaking my head. "No, I've never done that. Well, I've never had someone take pictures or record a video of it anyway. However, I've done a few scenes with a submissive before who enjoyed humiliation. When I'm not with a collared sub, like my current situation, I've done scenes with submissives I have a good relationship with from my club. I'm due to do a teaching scene about rope bondage and spanking at the club three weeks from now. No matter how many scenes I participate in, the one thing I don't do is have sex during a public scene."
She nods her head and looks down. I step towards her, cupping her face in my hand. I push my hand all the way around to the back of her head and lightly tug her ponytail making her look up at me. "Beautiful, please, I don't want you to be uncomfortable. Tell me if you are and we'll leave right away."
She crushes her eyebrows together and looks a little confused. "What, no! I am fine, really I am. I want to learn about this, it's just I ... don'thavealotofmoneyonme."
I run over her quick words at the end and smile at her. I take a step closer to her and lean in to speak into her ear.
"Remember what I said about doors? Well I'm the same way if I'm with a woman and we are out, whether it is a meal or just shopping, I like to pay for things."
I watch her swallow. "But I ... I don't ..."
My other hand comes up and cups her face, and my thumb strokes her cheek as she stutters. I keep looking into her eyes hoping to calm her, so she can tell me what's wrong.
She takes a deep breath and opens her mouth to speak. "I don't want you to feel sorry for me, or think that I expect you to pay for things for me, just because you have money. And if you pay for these books, then I will return them to you. I can't give you anything in return; I don't have anything that you would need. Please ... please, don't think I am being rude. I just ... no one's ever just given me something, please."
I let out a sigh, but stay close to her. "First, I will say you are giving me something. You've given me your time, and hopefully your friendship. If right now it makes you uncomfortable to take these books as a gift, then I will lend them to you. But I will be paying for our lunch. Someday when I've gained your trust and friendship, I'll buy and pay for things for you, and you'll take them smiling happily at me."
Bella tries to nod her head in agreement, but she can't because I still have a hold on to her ponytail. She chuckles a little and I kiss her forehead, before letting her hair go. As I step back, I become worried that I've over stepped the mark with the kiss. I look at her and see she's a deep red color.
I look to see Aro still picking up books. I then look back at Bella. "Beautiful, if I ever do or say something that makes you uncomfortable, please let me know. I won't be angry at you. I'm sorry if I over stepped your boundaries with that kiss. I won't base our friendship on anything physical. I want to be your friend, so that means you need to tell me if and when I'm being an ass or over stepping my place."
Bella began shaking her head when I brought up the kiss. "No, I'd like to be your friend, Edward, and the kiss was fine. No worries and the same goes for you, if I do something to upset you, or when you get sick of me, let me know."
I smile in understanding and I'm about to ask her what she means by 'when I get sick of her', but Aro returns to us with ten books in hand.
"These are the best ones I could find. I'll put them in the order you should read them. I will also put my wife Sulpicia's number in the bag, she's my submissive, and she's worked with a lot of new submissives. Is that all right with you, Edward?"
I nod my head at Aro, knowing that Sulpicia is the best person Bella could talk to if she has questions about this lifestyle as a submissive. I pay for the books and we make our way back out of the shop.
"Do you like Italian food?" I ask Bella, and she nods her head at me, making me smile. "Good, the one thing about going to Aro's is that I always feel like eating an Italian meal after I leave. Have you ever eaten at Il Terrazzo Carmine?"
She shakes her head at me, along with a whispering, "no."
I open her door for her, letting her in. "Well, you're in for a treat; it's the best Italian restaurant in Seattle."
I close her door and walk around and get into my seat. I drive off and again, Bella and I fall into a comfortable silence, listening to music.
I pull up at Il Terrazzo Carmine, and Bella looks around as she takes off her seat belt. I walk around the car, pleased she has remained in her seat. I open the door holding out my hand. Bella takes it and I help her out of the car.
"Edward, I don't think they'll let me in. I'm not dressed right, and I don't want to embarrass you."
I frown looking at her seeing that her hair is tied back in a ponytail; she's wearing a blue crew neck sweater, dark jeans and flat shoes. Where the jeans may be a problem—she looks well-dressed. I'm well known in here too, so that should make things easier.
"Bella, you look beautiful, very beautiful. Please, don't worry yourself." I take her hand and pull it up, placing a soft kiss on the back. I let it go and guide her toward the door.
We walk in and just like I thought, they have no problem with the way Bella is dressed. The host escorts us to a table and gives us both a menu, before walking off. I watch as Bella sits her menu down without looking at it. She looks to me and blushes as I raise my eyebrows at her.
"I'm not really sure what's good here. I eat pretty much anything apart from nuts, so I trust you to pick me something good."
I smile largely at her, nodding my head. The waiter comes over to us and looks between both of us. "Hello, I'm Simon and I'll be your waiter this afternoon. Would you like to order a drink?"
I nod my head at him. "Yes, we would like to have a half bottle of your 2006 L'Ecole Cabernet Sauvignon, and two glasses of water. We're also ready to order. We'll both have the Insalata Di Manzo and Insalata Caesar." Simon gives me a nod and walks away from the table.
I look at Bella who blushes again. I tilt my head to the side as she watches me. "Whatever did I do for you to have that beautiful blush of yours appear?"
Bella shakes her head and looks away, clearly embarrassed. I reach over and touch her hand, which brings her eyes back to me.
"I've never heard anyone speak Italian before, and you do it so fluently. I know what I will be reading up on next, after I'm done with the books you bought today."
I smile at her. "I learned it at a young age. My mother is very fond of Italy, and we went there often when I was a child. I'll teach it to you, if it makes you smile at me like that."
"Please, excuse me. Here is your wine, Sir." Simon pours a little into a glass, and offers it to me. I swirl it, smell it, and then taste it.
"This is perfect, Simon. Could you leave the bottle on the table? I'd like to serve the lady." Simon gives me a smile and places the bottle down before walking away.
"This is a great wine to drink when you're having steak; it helps bring out the taste of the food." I pour some into her glass.
"I'm sure it will be lovely." I move to the seat next to Bella and I pick up the wine glass bringing it to her lips, so she can take a sip. She keeps her eyes locked on mine as she does, and then I place the glass back down once she's done.
"Wow that really is nice," she says, licking her lips, and I have to hold back a groan.
"Pardon for the interruption, but here are your meals." Simon places Bella's plate down first and then mine. "I hope you enjoy your meals, and please let me know if there's anything else that I can get you."
I nod at Simon to say that I've heard him and he walks away. I pick up Bella's napkin and place it on her knee, then do the same with mine. I watch her as she begins to eat her meal. She lets out a humming sound; it's so very close to a moan that I know I have to get her talking to get my mind out of the gutter, where it seems to be quickly moving towards.
"Tell me, Beautiful, how have your college courses gone this week?"
Her eyes fall a little. "It's been alright, but I'm worried about tomorrow."
I look at her. "Why are you worried about tomorrow? Is there something happening?"
Bella nods her head at me and takes and drink of the wine. She closes her eyes and hums again, clearly enjoying both the meal and wine. "Yes, well ... First off, I'll be back in Professor Banner's class and he threw me out last week."
I frown at her. "Why did he do that?"
Bella rolled her eyes at me. "Well, I really don't want to be rude toward him. I mean, he's clearly a well-educated man."
I nod my head and give her a look to say just tell me.
"He's my Professor of Business Studies, but he also teaches some English classes. Well, last week he must have mixed up his classes. He was giving us an English lecture, which I must say was much better than business study. Everyone in the class was laughing at him, not only because he was teaching us the wrong stuff, but he was doing it incorrectly. He was talking in one long non stopping sentence, and no one could interrupt him to tell him he was teaching us the wrong thing. It took several minutes, and his voice lacked tone as well. I was a little tired and must have fallen asleep. Someone must've said that he was teaching the wrong thing, because he suddenly slammed his hand on my table, waking me up. He told me to get out and that if I wanted to be in his class, then I'd have to stay awake.
"I also have an interview for law school tomorrow evening. I told Charlie about the interview and he thinks it's a little early, but I told him that I put my name down last year. I asked him to come with me to the interview, and he said that he'd meet me before the interview. He said we could go for lunch beforehand, so I am looking forward to spending time with him."
I smile at how her faces lights up when she says she'll be spending time with her dad. "Does Charlie know that you don't want to be a lawyer?"
Bella looks at me shaking her head and shrugging her shoulders. "He told me ... well ... he was talking to Billy and Waylon, and said it was his dream when he was a boy, but he didn't have the money to go. It's now his dream to have one of his children be a lawyer."
I look at her as her eyes fall to her plate. I now know she's doing this to keep her father happy and to have his approval. But from what I've read and the feelings I get when she talks about him, being a lawyer won't do it. I just hope he turns up tomorrow. "What time is your interview at?"
Bella looks up at me. "It's at four. Charlie said he'd meet me at my dorm at one, and we'll have a late lunch before my interview. So, I'll have a few hours with him."
I make a mental note to text Bella tomorrow to make sure that Charlie turned up, and also to ask how her interview went. I change the subject and Bella and I fall in to an easy conversation. Afterwards, I drive her back to her dorm building, stopping just outside it.
I grab the first book I want to give her before I get out to open her door. "Beautiful, I had a really good time today," I say as I help her out. "Here, read this book first. I look forward to talking about it with you. Sadly, I need to work on Friday night, but I'd like to meet back up with you soon."
Bella nods her head at me, taking the book from my hands.
"Beautiful, I'll call and text you." I lean over and kiss her cheek moving my lips to her ear. "And you can bet that I'll be taking you out again before the end of the week." I pull back slowly seeing Bella's beautiful blush on her skin. I wink before moving away from her and getting back in my car.
Thursday morning comes and goes quite fast. It's almost three o'clock, when my phone buzzes with an incoming text.
Hello, Edward. Sorry if I am disturbing you, but could you tell me the best way to get to Seattle school of law from my dorm. I've asked and no one is real sure. One of the staff gave me directions, but I didn't understand them. Think she mixed it up with another school to be honest. ~Bella x
BUZZ...
P.S. sorry for being rude, how are you today?
I chuckle a little at the small second text.
Beautiful, I'm good thank you. How are you, besides stressed? How are you and Charlie getting there? Are you going by car or bus? ~Edward
It's only a few seconds later I get a reply from Bella.
Edward, Charlie couldn't make it. It's just me. I was planning on walking. Is it too far for that? Would I be better taking the bus? Which one would I need to get there from here? I'm sorry for this. I'm not used to the bus routes here yet, so this is a first for me. ~Bella x
I feel a pain in my chest reading Bella's text. I know she was looking forward to seeing Charlie. I wonder if he even called to say he wasn't coming or if he just never showed up.
I grab my jacket and head out as I text Bella back.
Beautiful, I'm on my way. I'll see you in five. ~Edward
I drive quickly to her dorm and see her as I pull up. She's standing there, outside the door biting her lip. I get out of the car and go to her.
"You could've just told me how to get there. I didn't mean for you to drive me," Bella says sounding worried. I watch as she looks to the ground. She looks so different. Her hair is all tied back and in a secured bun.
Unable to keep my hands to myself, I tilt her chin up with my fingers until her eyes meet mine. "Beautiful, it's fine. I needed a break from work anyway. Tell me what happened to Charlie?"
Bella shrug her shoulders. "I couldn't get hold of him. Sue called me back just before I texted you, she said that he was fishing with Waylon and she'd have him call me back. So I think he must not have put it in his calendar."
I close my eyes hearing the hurt in Bella's voice.
"Do I look all right? I mean, does this outfit say 'future law student' to you?"
I move back from Bella looking her up and down. She has on a white fitted shirt, a tight skirt, and flat shoes on. She looks really sexy. I look her up and down nodding my head at her. "You look great, beautiful, as always." I smile at her.
She holds her finger up.
"With or without my glasses?"
I watch her as she places her glasses on and smiles at me, before taking them back off. With them on she has the whole sexy librarian look about her.
"Do you need them? I remember you were wearing them the day we met."
Bella nods her head. "Just for reading and writing. I had my contacts in on Wednesday."
I nod my head at her and swallow. I close my eyes trying to calm myself, because right now my second head is screaming at me to take her. It's on the way to overpowering my other head.
"Without, Bella, please without."
Bella smiles and puts her glasses away. I step closer to her and put my hand on the back of her neck.
"I'm sorry to say this, but you look far too sexy with the glasses on. If you kept them on, I would take you home and lock you up so that I'd be the only one to see you with them on. You're far too sexy for a bunch of old ass, stick in the mud professors."
Bella's face and neck turn completely red, and I chuckle helping her into my car before closing the door.
"You're all set, Beautiful?"
She nods her head and I drive her to her appointment. I watch as Bella walks in the office. I notice that fucker Caius checking out her ass. He is a Dom, and when his attention averts to notice me, I give him a clear look that says: look but don't touch—she's mine. I had to hold myself back as he wiggles his eyebrow at me tapping his collar. In the end, I just roll my eyes at him and mouthed back "I know," before he closes the door. I know Bella will be in good hands with him. He is an ass, but does follow and respect the unspoken codes of being a Dom.
An hour later, I'm walking to the bench I told her I would meet her at and I watch Bella walk over there too. She sits down with her back to me, so I slow down when I notice she is using her cell.
"Hey, Dad, it's Bella. I don't really want to leave a message, so I will try you again later. Love you, bye."
She pulls the cell away and puts it back up to her ear.
"Hey, Mom, its—" Bella stops talking I stand where I am and watch and listen to her. "Yeah that's gre—" again Bella stops speaking. I can hear her hum every so often over the next thirty minutes. "My interview ..." Bella pulls the phone away from her ear looking at it sadly.
Then I see her typing another number and putting the phone back to her ear again.
"Hey, Dad, you must still be fishing, or busy. I really wanted to tell you this myself, but, well, I know that you're on duty tonight. I got in, Dad. They said they'd be happy for me to come here next year. I need to do more volunteering over the next few months, but I got a place in the law school you wanted me in. I miss and love you. I hope everyone is good, bye, Dad."
I watch her shoulders slump forward. I slowly start making my way to her. Her head snaps around to me and I can see the unshed tears in her eyes.
"Beautiful, how did your interview go?" I ask crouching down in front of her and placing one hand on her knee and the other on her face.
"I got in. They said they'd be happy for me to come to their school. My LSAT test score was the highest they've had in five years, so they're expecting great things from me. They offered me a half scholarship, so I will need to tighten my belt to have the first year's money for them before next school year. They would also like me to do more volunteering."
I smile at her and stroke her cheek. "That's great, Beautiful. We should celebrate. Come on, I'll take you home to change, then we're going dancing."
Her eyes light up as soon as I say dancing to her. I chuckle and pull her up, walking with her to my car—my hand firmly on her back.
I drive her to her dorm and tell her I'll be back in hour to get her. I head to my own home and shower quickly. I grab a black tight t-shirt and put it on, covering it with a black dress shirt buttoning it only half way and rolling up the sleeves. After putting on my black jeans and Doc Martens, I grab my leather jacket and head back out to my car. I glance at my motor bike shaking my head while saying, "Next time."
I pull up to Bella's dorm ten minutes early, and I stand outside leaning on my car door. I watch as two girls come out giggling, they both eye me as they walk my way.
"Hey, handsome, are you waiting for me?" One of them asks while leaning toward me trying to shove her fake tits in my face. "I'm Lauren and this Jessica, so where are you taking us tonight?"
I look between them. Lauren is about five foot-eight with the heels she has on and is somewhat pretty; she has shoulder length black hair, but far too much makeup on. Her clothes are, quite frankly, a little too revealing. Jessica is a little shorter, five-six maybe, and she has dirty blond hair. She looks like she had a bad perm and her makeup is way too much. Her clothes are similar to Lauren's and she may be a tad bit prettier than Lauren. As I look at them, they both lick their lip mistaking my scrutiny of them as interest. I'm curious to know if these are the girls who are always trying to make Bella's life hell.
"Sorry girls, I'm here to pick up someone special."
They both look at me confused.
"Darn, all the good looking guys are taken. So who is the lucky, special girl you're here for?"
Just then my eyes go to the front door. I see Bella coming out. I scan her seeing she is wearing a blue V-neck sweater and a knee length grey skirt with flat shoes. I look up at her face and hair, she has no makeup on that I can see and her hair is down in natural waves. I smile at her and move around Lauren and Jessica, walking toward Bella.
"Hey, beautiful girl, you look stunning." I meet her taking the small jacket and her bag, as I kiss her softy on her cheek.
"You were waiting on Gellar? Why the hell would you want to take her out? Is this like a big brother thing? If so, where do I sign up?" As Jessica talks, I know for fact these are the girls that have been doing the stuff to Bella.
I watch Bella bite her lip and I lean into her speaking in to her ear. "Follow my lead beautiful, time to put the nasty sisters to bed."
I bring both hands to Bella face. "I really can't believe I got a girl as stunningly beautiful as you are. Every time I see you, you take my breath away. Fuck! Baby, the things you make my body do and feel ..." I pull her up a little and turn my back to Jessica and Laruen so it would look like I'm kissing Bella passionately, but our lips are only close—not touching. I look in to Bella's eyes giving her a wink, before pulling back and walking her to my car. I help her in and close her door. I place her things in the back and walk around passing Jessica and Laruen.
"Ladies,"I say, as I open my door dismissing them. They both stare at us as I drive away. As soon as we can no longer see them, Bella bursts out in laughter.
"God, now I understand why so many woman flock to you. You really have a way with words."
I smirk at her and she shakes her head. "You're not the first person to tell me that, Beautiful. Have you eaten anything yet today?"
Bella shakes her head me. "I ate breakfast this morning, but nothing since then. I was supposed to wait for Charlie to show, so we could eat lunch together like he said. By the time I found out he wasn't coming, it was too late to get something."
I nod my head upset that she hasn't eaten since first thing this morning. With it being almost seven in the evening, it means she hasn't eaten in at least ten to twelve hours. "Guess that means I get to take you out for dinner first."
I drive us for a light quick bite to eat. I'm even more pleased to see that not only does Bella share my taste in music and wine, but also in food as well. We finished our meals and I escort her back to the car, our conversation flowing freely.
"Are you telling me where we're going?" she asks me when we pull out of the restaurant's parking lot.
I smirk at her. "I'm taking you to Volturi Nightclub."
Bella pales a little looking at me. "Isn't that an over twenty-one only bar?"
I nod my head at her.
"Edward, I'm eighteen, there's no way they are going to let me in there."
I shake my head at her. "Hey, now, Beautiful, have little faith. That's something we can work on, as I gain your trust. You'll find that I usually get things my way. It's all a part of the whole control thing and being a Dom. It's my normal disposition and it helps me out—to win people over."
Bella raises her eyebrows at me and then nods her head timidly. I pull into Volturi's car park and find a spot. I move around the car and open Bella's door. I pick up her things from my back seat and put them in the trunk.
"Edward, my cash is in my bag."
I close the trunk, looking at Bella, and she closes her eyes before opening them looking at me.
"You like to pay for things, and I have no choice."
I shake my head at her. "No, Beautiful, I would never make you do anything you were uncomfortable with. It would please me, if you would allow me to pay for everything this evening. If you really want to have your own money ..." I trail off at the end, looking sadly at her, as I go to open the trunk. No matter how much I want to take care of her, her comfort is more important than my need to pay for things. As I try shake off the disappointed feeling, I feel her hand touch mine and I look down at her.
"Edward, I'd be happy to please you and have you pay for me, but then I would like for you to let me make you a pie, or a cake, or dance for you—do something—for you in return. Please, put away your lip," she says lightly touching my bottom lip.
I chuckle at her and retract my pout. "I love homemade apple pie."
Bella nods her head at me.
"Are you set to do some dancing with me, Beautiful?"
I walk with Bella towards the door. I watch as the door man eyes us both.
"I need to see your I.D., Miss." I hold out my hand for the door man to shake. He takes the crisp one-hundred dollar bill I place into his hand. He glances down at it and I do the same with the other door man, they both look up at us.
"Your I.D. checks out, have a good night."
I push a shocked Bella through the door of the bar.
"Money talks, Bella."
I watch her shake her head. "It doesn't speak to me, mainly because I never have it long enough for us to become friends."
I guide Bella to the V.I.P. bar. After showing them my I.D. we are allowed in. Bella and I sit and watch. I'm sipping a glass of orange juice and she's drinking a bottle of water. Bella smiles at me, but looks a bit unsure. "Will ... would you want to ... I mean ... will you dance with me?"
I grin back at her. "That's why I brought you here, Beautiful. Come on; let's go show them all how it's done." I pull Bella up and lead her to the dance floor. Bella allows me to lead and follows me. Soon, we are all over the dance floor. Bella can really move her body.
We spend most of the night dancing and I even get Bella to drink a cocktail. Over all, this has been one of the best nights I've had—ever. If this was an actual date, then it would've made the number one spot in my dating history without any problem.
I wrap my jacket around her, before walking back to my car and help her in. I strap her in as her eyes fall closed. Before I close the door, I place a kiss on her head. "Sleep, Beautiful, I'll make sure that you get home safe."
A/N: So Charlie yet again pushes her aside, what do you think his reasoning is? What did you think of Jessica and Lauren? Don't they sound like the best of dorm-mates? Aro is very nice, and the translations of Edward and Aro's conversation is as follows:
"Buon pomeriggio, Edward, what a pleasant surprise and who is this? È questo il vostro sottomesso? Lei è molto bella."
"Good afternoon, Edward, what a pleasant surprise and who is this? Is this your submissive? She is very beautiful."
I smile at Aro as he looks at me, then at Bella. "Aro, questo è Isabella lei è molto bella è anche un amico speciale di mine. L'ho portata qui per acquistare alcuni libri, potresti aiutarmi a qualche quelli per principianti per lei?"
I smile at Aro as he looks as me, than at Bella. "Aro, this is Isabella she is very beautiful is also a special friend of mine. I brought her here to buy some books, you can help me with some ones for beginners for her?"
There you go, please read and review. Feel free to ask questions and we will answer to best of our ability, without giving away the whole story. Thanks, Nikky & Kasi~
