.iv.
Bella is biting a line down Paul's neck when he whispers, "What are we doing?"
"If I need to explain it, I think we have a problem," she says jokingly but he pulls away.
"Bella, I'm serious. What is it that we're doing…just so that I know. Have you told anybody about this? About us?"
"Paul, there really isn't an us. This is...are you going to tell your friends that you're sleeping with me?"
"No."
"Right, and my father doesn't need to know because he owns a gun and that would be bad for you."
"Right."
"So...we're having fun?"
"We're having fun."