This time, Elizabeth figured the Italian translation homework was somehow not easy as she usually felt. Having too much pride is such a bad thing. From doing this homework, Elizabeth learned the true meaning of not to ever have too much pride. Being all frustrated, she brought the old Italian- English translation dictionary out from the library shelf.

Learning Italian was not easy as she had imagined.

She was already regretting for taking this course without thinking.

As she looked through the page to find the definition of 'codice', she recognized this word, which Edward used well to her.

Bella: An Italian word for calling beauty and beautiful

The definition made her blaze with embarrassment and quickly closed the cover of the dictionary. Suddenly, she felt someone behind her.

'Bella, isn't it such a beautiful name?'

His honey whisper came right few centimeters away from her left ear, making her shiver. Feeling all red around her face, she looked back to see a beautiful figure, Edward. Edward every time made Elizabeth's heart skip mad, her frisson towards Edward will never end.

'Yes…it is. Very beautiful indeed.'

With a smile from his face, slowly and secretly he gave a small peck on one of her rosy cheeks. Somehow, Edward looked more attractive than he usually was. The sweet soap smell of his triggered her more to her own secret fantasies.

'Well, I was thinking…are you still busy?'

Elizabeth then gave this sharp look to him, feeling slight jealous of him as he was very fluent at Italian. He used to learn Italian and spoke with the Italians long time ago, (as he is a vampire) before they met. As Elizabeth was taking Italian classes, Edward decided to come along. He was one of the teacher's favorite students.

'I am not yet done with the damn homework.'

'I could help you with it,'

'No thank you though,'

He then gave out his unfamiliar puppy face; this technique was new for him. No one else except Elizabeth was allowed to look at this face while he was making. For Elizabeth, it was quite adorable and seducing.

'Damn it, can you please…stop it?'

'Well…nope,'

'Hate you,'

'Ah, I've got you Bells. "Hate you" is the signal of you being caught in my technique of seduction."

He then softly laughed. Laughing was one of them which melted her. Unfortunately, Edward was unaware of it.

'Yes, you got me Edward,'

'Yes!'

'So, what's going to happen?'