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I need to explain something

I've decided to do an EPOV. I wasn't going to, but then I just felt like I needed you guys to know what was going on with him. lol. And i'm sorry to say that though he may appear the gentleman he IS a MAN... well a teenage hormone driven man, but that was explained in the summary. Though I love the stories where Edward IS a bit of a prude and never thinks about sex, or at least not often...Be prepared for a lustful Edward in this one.

PLEASE TELL ME IF I DID ALL RIGHT! It switches back to Bella at the end.


Chapter Four

"So meet at my room in fifteen?"

The day had gone by so agonizingly slow after we left the mall. All I could think about had been Bella. Everything about her captivated me. From her shiny halo of hair to the way her hips would sway as she walked. I'm sure I could watch her walk around all day.

I slowed my pace a little now, letting her step ahead of me as we went up the stairs to our rooms. I'd never admit to anyone how alluring I thought she looked when she did something as simple as walking. The way her pants clung to her ass as she climbed the stairs….

"Um, yeah sure, what movie are we going to watch?" She turned to me now with a bright smile on her face as we reached the third floor.

"Ah…How about the Medicine Man? You know the one with Sean Connery?"

"I've never heard of it?" We were at her door now.

"Really? Oh, well it's old, like from 1992 but it's pretty good…I don't really remember it because it's been a while since I've seen it, but it should be entertaining."

I didn't really want to watch the movie anyway. She agreed to the movie and I went to my room and scanned my wall of DVD's and CD's in search of the movie. Luckily I had everything in order and quickly pulled it out and put it into the Playstation 3, turning it on.

I'd never worried of which pajama bottoms I'd wear before, but tonight I kept changing my mind back and forth. I remembered seeing Rosalie doing this once and immediately felt like a girl. What was wrong with me?

I reached for the pair closest to my hand after that, flannels, and put them on. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I glanced over at the clock. It'd already been seventeen minutes. Did I really agonize over which pajama bottoms to wear for that long? I hadto be turning into a girl.

Suddenly anxious to see her again I walked over and quickly opened my door. She was standing on the other side looking confused with her hand raised as if to knock. Her hair was down and recently brushed, it looked all kinds of soft.

Say something you idiot!

"There you are, I thought I was going to have to drag you over here." What was that? Great job Edward, now what are you going to do? Stand in the doorway all night?

I smiled and pulled her into the room and over to my couch, trying to make my previous comment seem more playful than stalkerish. I pulled her down right next to me, wanting to feel her warmth when we watched the movie.

"Yeah sorry, I couldn't decide if I wanted to change into my pajama's or not."

A quick scan of her outfit as the opening credits started made me glad she had decided to change. She was wearing the shortest pair of shorts I had seen on her all summer, and man did she have great legs. Long and shapely, god she was beautiful. Curves in all the right places.

I removed my eyes from the spot where her shorts met her thigh then, and crossed my legs, trying to put my attention back on the movie.Please don't let her notice.

If I thought it was embarrassing having this happen in public, for no apparent reason sometimes, then it would be nothing compared to how embarrassing it would be if she were to notice.

Would she think I was a pervert? But then why would she be looking at your crotch, Edward? Crossing my legs might be reason enough, I reasoned with myself. It didn't exactly hide the bulge, but it did make it less obvious.

A glance out of the corner of my eye told me she hadn't noticed as her full attention was on the movie, her lips slightly parted. I looked swiftly away, feeling even more uncomfortable as the need I felt in my loins increased. My blood was pulsing throughout my body, leaving me fully alert. The pounding in my ears only increased in volume when she leaned unconsciously into me, her breath fanning down my arm. God I hope she didn't notice.

Ten minutes later I was devising plans to get her into bed. Or at least to get myself the hell out the room, but how could I do that without arousing her suspicions? Maybe I could say I had to

go to the bathroom? I was trying not to grimace at the pain, who knew doing nothing about it when a girl gives you an erection causes pain? Any hands? I needed to take care of this now.

I was so deep in my thoughts I hadn't noticed she had fallen asleep until her head landed on my shoulder. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

Realizing I no longer had to come up with an excuse to leave the room I took several deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart as I turned off the movie.

But as I picked her up to move her to the bed I groaned full out. She hadsuch soft skin. I immediately regretted the noise as she started to stir, blinking her full eyelashes. Swiftly I put her under the covers and moved to leave the room.

But she caught me by surprise by grabbing my shirt and pulling me towards her. This was going to be a long night, I realized she wasn't going to let go. I sighed, was she trying to kill me? I quickly slid into bed and wrapped my arms around her, holding her safely away from me.

I took deep breaths, intending to calm down…it helped a little. I waited until I was sure she had gone back to sleep before pulling away from her and getting out of the bed.

I glanced at the bathroom door, but decided against it, it would just be too awkward if she woke up again. Taking that into effect I quickly walked out of my room and strode into one of the 'junk' rooms across the hall.

I had never had the need to do this before. It was weird at first, but as I continued the only thing on my mind was Bella, and that she had done this to me. That she had pushed me to this need by simply being in my presence.

When I was finished I cleaned up with a nearby cloth and threw it away before going back to my room.


Bella

When I woke I felt oddly warm. Like my whole left side was wrapped in a heated blanket. I didn't move at first, reveling in the feeling. I could hear the sound of a lawn mower and immediately wanted to get up and open the door to the balcony. I loved the smell of freshly mown grass in the summer, when the sun would heat up the dew making the smell permeate the area.

I was about to open my eyes and throw off the covers, but then I heard something else. I heard breathing. I froze, and snapped my eyes open, if you want creepy, wake up to the sound of someone in your bed breathing in your ear.

But before I could move, or scream, I realized I wasn't in my room. I was in Edward's. My breath blew out in relief and I realized the breathing I was hearing was soft and even, barely noticeable. Not heavy and creepy like my newly awake and still lethargic brain had at first made it appear.

Slowly, so as not to wake him, I turned over in his arms-the source of the pleasant warmth I had felt upon waking-to look at him. He looked so peacefully asleep I couldn't help but smile.

How I wished he were actually in to me. Here I was with the biggest crush on the guy, and he probably didn't even view me as anything more than a friend. I don't remember how we got to the bed, but I'm glad he didn't sleep on the couch again.

I liked having him near me. Whenever he was close by, or touching me, or even whenever he just looked at me a certain way I felt a warmth pool just south of the belly button. I wasn't exactly sure what it was, but I did know it made me want him to touch me-everywhere. I could just imagine what it would feel like to have his hands run down my back and over my ass, cupping me before rubbing down my thighs, across my stomach…

I was broke from my daydream when Edward suddenly frowned and pulled me closer before blinking his eyes open. My smile grew, he was so adorable.

"Hey,"

"Hey there star-shine," I said back, "Sleep well?"

I could have sworn his ears just turned the lightest shade of red as he buried his head in his pillow before answering, "…Yeah."

"I'm glad you didn't take the couch again, I would have felt bad."

His eyes shot up to mine at that and he leaned closer, I suddenly realized my breath must smell horrible. Reaching both hands up to my face I leaned back and stumbled out of the bed.

"Oh! I…um…I need to go shower, see you downstairs!"

I heard him chuckling as I ran out of the room. Ugh, he was going to give me a heart attack.

I got in and out of the shower quickly, thinking about Edward the whole time. He had to like me a little, right? I mean why else would he have been rubbing my hand last night? Or been holding me so close this morning?

I didn't want to get my hopes up, but I was going to watch his reaction to things a little closer now.

When I was dressed I went downstairs and found Rosalie in the kitchen eating cereal, I decided to join her.

"Hey, Rose! Are Alice and Emmett coming over today?" I plopped onto the stool next to her and poured myself a bowl.

"Hey, Bella. You're chipper this morning. No Alice's mom is taking her to some art show in Seattle today. Apparently they don't bond enough."

I smiled at her first comment, "Well I guess I just woke up on the right side of the bed. You on the other hand look like a grump."

She grimaced at me, "Emmett's dad needs his help rearranging the garage, so he can't come over today either."

Oh, well that explains it.

The next few hours were pretty boring. They mostly consisted of Me, Edward, and Rosalie sitting around wondering what to do.

"Hey," Edward said suddenly, "Why don't we go down to the beach? It's nice enough out today."

All it took was a traded glance between Rose and I. We were in. "I'll get the towels!"

"I'll get the snacks!"

As I was running up the stairs I heard a faint, mocking, "I'll get the keys." I rolled my eyes.

Can you believe my luck? I wake up to Edward this morning, his arms wrapped around me, and now I get to see him in swim trunks, and all wet. I wonder if they'll cling to his ass. I've noticed he's got an exceptionally nice bottom.

When we got to the beach there were a few other people around but they paid us little mind.

We made a bee-line for the water and jumped in all at the same time. It was a lot of fun as we splashed and dunked each other in.

"Bella! You're going down!" Rosalie screamed at me after I had dunked her. I only laughed and turned away, towards Edward.

I shouldn't have.

He was standing waist deep in the water, the waves were coming up behind him and little droplets of water were making lines down his chest. Dear Aphrodite he was perfect.

When I realized I had slowed down I quickly blinked and looked away, trying to quicken my pace, but it was too late. Rosalie had caught up and shoved me under the water. I came back up laughing.

"Hey, let's body surf," She suggested.

"What's that?" I asked, confused.

"You don't know what body surfing is?" Edward asked, incredulous.

"Um…nope…"

He and Rosalie exchanged a look and then grinned.

"Come out here Bella, to your shoulders." I didn't trust their looks as she waved me over, but did as she said.

"Now wait for the next wave, when it hits your shoulders let it push you forward, back towards shore. Ride it in." Edward put in.

I'd like to ride something right then, and it wasn't the wave. I blushed. Since when do you think like that Bella?

That's when the wave hit. I let it carry me forward like Edward said and was soon squealing. Demanding we do it again.


SO I needed you guys to know they are both...well ha ha, did I do Edward All right?