A/N: Here you go. Hope you like it. Remember read and review. Sorry I didn't have time to write everyone who has reviewed, but I dedicate this chapter to everyone that has reviewed chapter 9, added my story to their alerts and favorites. Thanks so much.

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Previously: Just at that moment there was a knock on the door. Both of us turned our head to the door.

Chapter 10

BPOV

"It's your food. I'll go and get it." Edward said.

He slowly got up and I felt myself fall onto the couch.

I hadn't realized that I was sitting on Edward's lap. I felt warmth go to my cheeks.

Then he ran at vampire speed to the door. One moment he was standing in front of me, the next moment he was at the door.

Edward opened the door and here stood an old lady with a cart.

I guess it had the food on it. I have never really used room service. I hope the food is good.

I could hear their conversation.

"Hello." Edward said in his musical voice.

"H-h-hi." The poor old lady said while stuttering.

Why does he have to do that? Going around dazzling people? It's not fair.

There was a long silence.

I looked over and I could sort of see that the old lady was just standing there staring at Edward.

Edward pretended to clear his throat. That seemed to stop the lady from staring at him.

"Thanks for the food." Edward said while taking the cart from the lady.

"S-sure." The lady said.

I saw Edward reach into his back pocket and pull out some cash.

He was tipping the lady. I bet when she goes back in the elevator she will start hyperventilating.

Edward put the tip in her hand and said, "Thank you."

With that he closed the door before she could say anything else.

He turned to face me. He had a grimace on his face.

"What?" I asked.

"She had really disgusting thoughts. Worse than Ms. Cope!" Edward told me. "And that's saying something!" Edward exclaimed.

"What?!" I asked. "What does Ms. Cope think?"

"Well let's just say that Ms. Cope isn't an innocent old lady." Edward said with a grimace on his face and shuddered.

Then he started laughing.

I was so shocked! Eww! That is so gross. Ugh! I thought and shuddered. I don't think I like Ms. Cope anymore.

That was really gross, but really funny. So I started to laugh too.

Edward and I were laughing for a while. Then I stopped laughing remembering what he did.

Edward noticed that I stopped laughing and he stopped laughing and looked at me.

"What?" He asked me in a curious voice.

I turned my head and looked away.

"Bella?" He asked coming into view. "What's wrong?" He asked with concern in his voice,

I shook my head and pouted.

"Bella?" Edward insisted in a more frantic and concerned voice. He thought that there was something wrong.

"Edward what did I say about dazzling people?" I asked him in a serious tone.

"I'm sorry Bella, but I didn't do anything to her." Edward said raising his hands in defense.

I raised and eyebrow a him.

"I just smiled at her." Edward said.

"Okay I'm sorry. Just try not to do it all the time, it's not fair." I told him.

"Have you ever been dazzled?" I asked him.

Edward laughed at my word. I let it go because I love to hear his laugh. It is so musical.

"Yeah." He replied. I was shocked. How could Edward be dazzled? I don't even know why I asked that question. It was a ridiculous question to ask.

"By you." Edward said in a serious voice with a big smile on his face.

"What?" I asked in an incredulous tone.

"Yeah I'm serious." He confirmed.

I blushed a deep red.

"Here's the food." Edward said while getting the food off the cart and putting the plate of food in front of me on the coffee table.

"Thanks" I said to him and smiled.

"No problem, Love." He said in a velvet voice. He looked up from putting the rest of the plates on the table and smiled at me.

"You didn't have to order so much food." I told him a bit angry that this food probably costs a lot of money.

"Bella, you need to eat. And besides I don't feed you often enough." Edward told me in a serious tone.

I picked up the fork and took a piece of the omelet.

"Hmm…that's really good!" I exclaimed.

"Good." Edward said with a smile on his face. He sat down next to me and watched me eat.

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