His green eyes were dancing, his cheeks were flushed pink and he was so incredibly gorgeous that Bella didn't even notice he stopped speaking.
"Bella," Edward grinned, waving a soapy hand before her face. "You're staring a hole into my head. What's up?"
"What?" she grinned back, taking his face between her damp hands, her thumb brushing the stubble of his jaw. "You can do it, but I can't?"
"Wasn't complaining," he said easily, opening his mouth over hers, pressing lightly at first and then harder.
She whimpered when he nudged a knee between her legs and leaned in further.