B POV

"Okay, so I just finished room number two and I liked some of what I found." I said giving the camera my recap of the room. "I liked the cowboy hats they showed that he has a wild side and the music on his profile shows we have similar taste, but I didn't like all those girls on his social media, it's a little questionable."

I then proceeded to walk into the last room. My breathing hitched when I walked into the room, I was speechless.

"Wow," was all I said as I walked to the wall completely covered in CD's and a huge sound system. "You have so much music."

I turned and looked at the walls that were painted a deep blue color, with silver writing on it that looked like quotes.

"Oh my gosh," I gasped. "This room is absolutely beautiful." I said with my hand over my chest.

Next to the French doors leading outside was a gorgeous shiny black baby grand. I walked up to it and sat on the bench, running my hands over the keys, it brought back memories of my mom and how she used to play for me every night before I went to sleep.

"My mother tried to give me lessons but my hands were too small and I didn't have the patience to sit still for hours on end," I mused aloud. "I know it takes quite some skill and talented fingers to master most of the pieces I can see on your stand."

I could see the director in the background urging me to continue so I decided to give them some entertainment. Walking over to the spy kit I retrieved the cell phone meant for me to text the guys should I have a question for them that could not wait until we met.

'So just how talented are you and your piano playing hands?'

I waited a minute or two and finally got a reply.

'I am quite talented with more than just my hands.'

"I love a man that has many skills," I said winking to the camera.

Ed POV

"God, I think I might need to learn how to play the piano if it gets that kind of response from the ladies," Emmett said.

"You're a pig." Jasper said rolling his eyes.

"Besides, your gorilla hands wouldn't be able to move across the keys." I added, not sparing him a glance as Bella moved through my room.

"Whatever," he said with an annoyed grunt.

"Well, I think I'll just head to the closet and see what clothes you like to wear." She said, I groaned.

"Dude it can't be that bad, you're so anal about your wardrobe, what could possibly be – Oh," Jasper said realizing what was in there.

"Dude, I thought you got rid of those when we decided to do this shit!" Emmett boomed in my ear.

"First of all shut the fuck up, we are sitting right in front of you, and second I forgot." I defended myself.

I turned back to the screen and watched as she stepped into my closet.

"Wow, my friend Alice would absolutely love your closet, you must be the best dressed guy I've ever met, well not met, you know what I mean," she rambled prolonging her discovery of my dirty, soon to be exposed, secret.

She walked further in and noticed the little latch to the door that led to my demise, and then pulled the loose floor boards up.

"What the," She trailed of reaching into the floor pulling out the pictures from last spring break. "Oh my god," she said fanning herself. I guess this wouldn't be as bad as I thought.

"Hm, guess she doesn't mind seeing you in your birthday suit parading down the streets of Cancun with only a mask on." Emmett said.

"I should kick your ass for taking those pictures in the first place." I growled.

"My you're a big boy," she said her cheeks flushed.

"At least you have that going for you; maybe she'll over look the next few pictures." Jasper laughed. "Or not," he snorted as she started going through the rest of the pictures.

Fuck my fucking life! Could this get any worse?

I think I thought too soon.