My thoughts raced. This guy really likes me! He wants a private room, ONE private room! I thought. If I still had the ability to blush, I would right now. Emmett got out of the drivers seat and came around to open my door. He took my hand and helped me out of the car, though I really didn't need it. But I would be crazy to object to it!

"What kind of suite are you thinking of?" I asked Emmett, trying to hide my excitement. He hadn't let go of my hand yet.

"Hm. Whatever is the cheapest, I guess. I don't have much cash on me..." he noted. I looked blankly at him for a moment then laughed, uncontrollably. He grimaced at me as I laughed. I got one look at his expression and laughed harder. Feeling like an idiot, he spoke up.

"I don't understand what the hell is so funny. I mean, it's a true statement," he said, confused.

"Well, I do. Us Cullen's always have endless amounts of money to spend. Literally, endless. And no, before you ask, we did not steal any money. Now, what room do you think we should get?" I asked. I tried not to emphasize on the 'we' of my statement, then he might not want to get one room anymore.

"Still, the cheapest. You shouldn't have to pay." he said, being a gentleman. I honestly, felt flustered. He was actually polite. I couldn't believe it.

"No. It's not impolite. Don't worry about. And answer the damned question." I said jokingly.

"Yes, it is very impolite. And I refuse to have you pay." He said stubbornly. Hm, so this was going to be difficult. I was the master and difficulties. And agreements. :)

"Okay, I got an idea. If I pay for the hotel room now," he started to interrupt me, but I held up a finger. "Let me finish. If I pay for the hotel room now, you can take me out to dinner later. Anywhere you want." I spoke, sounding like an in-charge buisness woman.

"Hm. That seems like a reasonable agreement." he said, considering his option.

"Then it's settled. Now, please, can we not stand here all day? Choose a room." I said.

"Hmmm. How about the private presidential suite? Double bed one, 17 th floor." He said intrigued.

"Sounds good. Finally, now we're cooking with grease." I said with a smile. He chuckled and muttered something so fast and low I couldn't hear.

I told the hotel worker what we wanted, and she said we would have to pay a little more, since the room was private. I gave her $50 more than the cost actually was, and for this she was grateful. I realized, when the bellboy came to us, that we didn't have any clothes.

"Oh shit. We have to go and shop." I noted. He seemed to accept this, and I grabbed my purse and out we went.

After half an hour of showing Emmett different clothes, all of them expensive, he got tired of it. He took over the wheel and looked for a Hollister, and got a few clothes and a duffle bag from Adidas, and he was done.

"As you can see, I'm not high class." He said with a smile.

Now, I felt like I was being too expensive like. So I took back over the wheel, and drove to Abercrombie. After getting some cute summer shirts and a few some extremely short shorts, I was ready to go to Victoria's Secret. But not with him with me!

So we drove back to the hotel, and filled the cabinets with our new clothes. I told him I needed to go 'girl shopping', and he didn't want to hear anymore. I got in the car and went to Prada for a cute handbag; for I had to have SOMETHING expensive. Then, I was on my way to Victoria's Secret. There was a girl who worked there, named Elizabeth, and she wouldn't stop following me around and asking me if I needed help. Finally, she spoke up.

"Excuse me if i'm being rude, but I think you are extremely beautiful. And, we just got this brand new pink and black corset with these fishnet leggings and it has black and pink panties to match! And it even has those little line things that hook on to the bottoms of the panties too! So I just thought that you were looking for something like that, excuse me if I'm wrong." She said, twisting her hair around. I smiled kindly at her and spoke in my high, bell-like voice.

"That's exactly the kind of thing I'm looking for. Could you go get it?" I asked politely, and her eyes widened and she nodded quickly and ran to go get it. She came back fast, and showed it to me.

"If you wear a size 2, then this is your size." She said kindly, holding it up. I gaped at it, it was perfect! I ran my fingers over the black lace, and the small lines of pink silk.

"Yes, I do wear a size 2, and this is perfect. How much?" I asked. Her face got sadder, and she clearly thought that I wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Its $107.99. I'm sorry it's this expensive, but it's brand new." She said sadly. I handed her $150 right on the spot, and told her to keep the change. she gave me a black and red bag and put the outfit inside carefully.

"Thank you for shopping at Victoria's Secret!" She said happily, counting the money and holding it to her chest.

"No, thank you." I said with a smile, and walked out back to the car, and headed back to the hotel.

When I got inside, I saw Emmett all dressed up in some of his brand new Hollister clothes. He acted like he didn't notice me come in, but I know he did. He took off his shirt, and god dammit! He was turned the opposite direction. But I could tell from his back, he had a body. As soon as it looked like he was going to turn around, I took off my shirt and shorts, my back facing him also. I had been told numerous times that I had a body like a goddess, and I loved to show it off. I could hear his low whistle as I slid my Abercrombie dress on. It was light blue, and had white flowers on it. It fit be perfectly, and came just above my knees. I turned and looked at him, noticing that he was looking at me. I raised one eyebrow, and he snapped out of it.

"Ehem. Sorry. Ready to go to dinner? And don't bring any cash, because you're not paying for shit." He said with a smile.

"Ready. And fine, I woun't." I said, smiling back. He held his hand out, asking for mine in a 'may i?' way. I placed my hand in his, and we walked out of the hotel room to who knows where. But I didn't care if we went to Subway. Being with him, was all I cared about.