So….I am sorry I haven't posted! I was sick, and stuff…yada yada yada! I'm sure you don't want any excuses! So please accept my apology, and be happy I'm posting three chapters today…please? Ok, Fine, Bitch me out…..I'm listening…………uh huh….yeah…I know….i know….i'm sorry…. Ok now that, that is done, please enjoy this chapter. BTW I own nothing….but Bella's missing shoes, and the reason they haven't been found…anyway please continue

Chapter. 30 Excuse me Miss Have you Seen my Shoes?

"Fucking sun" I muttered as my eyes registered light.

"Shhh, just go back to sleep baby girl" I heard a velvety voice whisper; and I froze. OH MY GOD! Me fucking, Anthony, wasn't a dream? Hell yeah….(happy dance internally)…

"Morning Masen" I whispered back, as his strong arms pulled me tighter against his naked form. And good morning to you little Anthony….how long have you been up….I started laughing at my own joke.

"what's so funny" he murmured.

"Nothing" Except that "industrial size Mag-lite" poking me….I giggled again.

"Isabella?" He questioned, sounding annoyed.

"yes" I said meekly.

"What are you giggling about now?"

"Flashlights" I said as-a-matter-of-factly.

"You are really odd"

"I know" I giggled again.

"What time is it" He whispered again nuzzling into my hair.

"I have no idea, I haven't opened my eyes yet"

"Me neither"\

……………Pregnant silence……………….

"Are you going to check the time?" he questioned, as I could feel him smiling into my hair.

"Nope….are you?"

"I don't want to" He snorted.

"Well, I'm not opening my eyes, for two reasons" I smiled.

"And they are?"

"I hate mornings…."

"And?"

"And I am afraid if I open my eyes, you won't still be here….naked in my bed, holding me" He laughed, and then pinched me.

"OW! What was that for?" I yelled as my eyes flew open.

"Well, for two reasons…I can't see them, but I am sure your eyes are open, and I am still here, and your awake now" He laughed, so I pinched him back.

"OW! Geez Bella!"

"What?" I said innocently.

"What was that for?"

"Two reasons"

"And they are" He asked sounding bored.

"One- Don't fuck with me Masen, Two- now your awake…..good morning" I chirped.

"Where are my pants?"

"Does it matter?"

"I need my phone"

"Oh, I think they are at the foot of the bed" I laughed.

"Thanks" He muttered then laughed as he released the grip he had on me, and sat up. Then crawled to the edge of the bed, I raised my head up, using my right elbow to lean on.

"Your ass is extremely white Masen" I giggled, while watching his bare muscular white ass flex as he was grabbing his pants from the floor.

"Oh!" he exclaimed loudly, before toppling over the edge of the bed, causing me to snort. Seconds later a bronze haystack and two emerald eyes peered at me, from the edge of the bed, and what I could see of his face was beet red.

"Oh come off it Masen, you can't possibly be embarrassed cuz I just saw your ass….you do remember that you actually tied me up to the bedpost last night, right?" I giggled again and raise an eyebrow.

"Riiiiiiiiight….well, I just….it's been a very very very, long time since I have been butt ass naked in front of someone so…." He was still blushing.

"Yeah, whatever…so…you needed your phone right?" I asked to change the subject.

"SHIT!" He yelled, causing me to sit up completely too fast, and the sheet to fall down to my waist.

"What?"

"We are going to be late" He smiled at me.

"Yeah?….did I ever mention that your kinda hot in the morning Masen, especially when your naked" I winked.

"Well since last night was the first time you've ever seen me naked…No you haven't……And I would love to play this game with you, I really, REALLY would….but if we don't get up right now, we won't have anytime for coffee, or breakfast……Oh and Bella?"

"Yeah?"

"Nice tits" He winked, and I scowled.

"Yeah, you got a nice pair yourself there Masen…..if you're a big fat man I'm a titty fan, I love to see yours too……" I snorted.

"I'm not fat am I?" He questioned as he stood up and walked over to the mirror, and started to check out his body.

"God you are such a girl…..or Gay….I'm not sure….and no you are not Fat! I was joking, you don't have a ounce of chub on that bub! And you know what? A second ago you were embarrassed because I saw your bare white ass, but now…there you stand in all your naked glory, in front of a mirror, asking me if your fat….what happened to 'it's been a very very very long time….yada yada yada?" I laughed mocking him. He turned and placed his hands on his hips.

"You Likey?" He laughed back but it didn't reach his eyes.

"I think everyone in the universe 'LIKEY' Masen; And your not going to ask me 'does this make me look fat' when you get dressed are you?" I smirked.

"Hey! That's not fair! My job is my body, if I start getting fat, I'll loose jobs, probably fans….and…and….well my body is my job Bella" He stated sternly, as I stood up and sauntered over to him, completely naked.

"I would love to make your body my job" I whispered huskily in his ear, and then smacked him on his tight ass; HARD. Then ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Once I finished my shower, I walked out of the bathroom in my towel. The suite was empty. I was pretty sure that Anthony had re-dressed and went to his suite to get ready. I threw on a pair of Rockies, a pair of black phat babies, and a black and white, long sleeve button up cruel girl shirt. What? I am in Nashville, I can finally justify wearing my comfortable clothes! Have you ever put on a pair of Rockies? It's like giving your ass a gift! So Bite me!

I brushed out my wet hair, which just curled into ringlets and looked like a curly lion's mane. So I placed half of it up in my favorite Montana Silver hair clip; making it look have way decent. Stepping back from the mirror I was able to see my entire body, and all I could do was smile. The other night with Jake, I had finally felt like my old self but, right now, I finally looked like my old. Well hello old self, long time no see! (I rolled my eyes) Thank god! If I was forced to wear one more skirt or low rise jeans, I was going to kill someone, or at least damage their face pretty bad.

"Bella?" I heard the love of my life call out from the door.

"In here" Yelled back, as I went to grab my wallet, and carhart Jacket.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah, are we going to have enough time for breakfast?" I asked as I walked out of the room towards the door.

"Uh, yeah. We should be-" He stopped, and I froze. His eyes raked up and down my body, making me feel very self conscious. Stupid stupid stupid! OF Course! You look like your ready for the freaking rodeo Bella, and Anthony Masen doesn't want to be seen with some hillbilly! He is used to girls/women in dresses, not girls dressed as if they are headed out to Gilly's!

"Sh-sh-should I ch-change?" I questioned, blushing crimson.

"Uh….no…no you look great" He smiled brightly at me.

"Cause I think I might have packed….like….a dress or something" I continued to blush.

"NO, You look beautiful Bella, its just that you so different,….and maybe even lighter, or happier than I have ever seen you" He said smiling and grabbing my hand.

"Lets go eat, I am famished, after last nights activities" He laughed.

"Speaking of….have you seen my shoes" I blushed again, while following him towards the elevator. He began laughing.

"No, I haven't"

"Uh, can we stop at the front desk….They probably were in the elevator or hallway; maybe someone turned them in…its your fault you know?" I started laughing.

"My fault?….it takes to tango baby girl" he smirked.

"Yeah, but…..ok so your right…." I laughed as we step on the elevator. Anthony pushed the button for the lobby.

"So….." He said just to fill in the silence.

"A needle pulling thread, La a note to follow so, Tea, a drink with Jam and bread…" I sang as if I was on "The sound of music".

"Funny" He snorted. As I laughed my ass off, cuz, it WAS funny; even if I was the only one who thought so.

"So what is on the agenda today" I asked already knowing.

"Well, coffee and breakfast…then the set is only a few block from here…fittings and then a reading….that is basically our routine until after Thanksgiving." He smiled while, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers.

"So, not much of anything?"

"Not really….I guess they had us come early, so we could get a feel for the city and it's people….which doesn't really make too much sense, since…..well, since we aren't filming too much here….just the concert scenes, and bar scenes, the rest is out on a ranch twenty miles from here." He squeezed my hand.

"Oh, well it will be nice to just hang out….maybe we can go to some karaoke bars….oh wait, what am I thinking…I am with Anthony Masen….THE Anthony Masen Oh my god!" I squealed as if I was one of his screaming younger fans.

"Funny….and please! don't scream like a twelve year old girl ever again….it's creepy……and yeah, we aren't going to be doing too much, sorry…..but we can like walk around….we do have security you know?" He laughed.

"So does that mean picnics in the park, and carriage rides" I said sourly, while rolling my eyes.

"Are we seriously not over that?" He asked as the elevator doors opened, and we walked out, towards the front desk.

"Yeah, but it doesn't mean you aren't going to continually pay for it…..as I see fit of course." I smirked.

"Fair enough' He laughed, knowing I was only teasing, not bitching.

"So speaking of Thanksgiving……?"

"What about it?"

"Are you going home for thanksgiving….where ever your home is….where is-" He cut me off.

"No, I thought I would just stay here….I am going to see my family during Christmas…so…."

"Well, would you….would…..would you like to go home with me?….it's nothing too special, just me and Charlie, maybe Jake and his dad…."

"I wouldn't want to intrude….."

"Nonsense!…..Charlie would probably like to meet the man who is bangin his daughter…….Excuse me miss? Were a pair high heels brought up here this morning or last night? I happen to have…..misplaced mine?" I asked the young girl at the front desk once we had reached it.

"No Miss Swan, no shoes have been turned in…..where do you believe you left them?" I blushed.

"I'm not sure" I said quietly.

"Oh" She nodded understanding; clearly she had been told the Hotel gossip, by Eric or Angela….or well, hell, anyone who may have been in our hallway….well damn!

"Don't worry about it, I hated those shoes anyway….." I smiled sweetly and turned back towards Anthony who's face was full of shock. "Have a nice day" I chimed as I tugged him with me away from the front desk and towards the entrance.

"Bella, you can't just say something vulgar like that and then…."

"And then what? Ask someone if they have seen my shoes" I smiled innocently at him.

"Well, its….its….its"

"Its what Masen? Not proper, its rude? Its me Masen, thats how I do" I laughed sweetly.

"Its going to take some time to get used to, 'Bella in public'." He laughed along with me, as we strolled hand and hand down the street. Security in front of us, and in the back.

"We are headed to the nearest coffee shop, or place to grub you guys" I said loud enough for security to hear; as a few people started taking pictures of Anthony and me. Well, Anthony and the redneck next to him.

"I love being around you…you make me feel so…so…normal" He laughed while swinging our joined hands, like a little kid.

"So…you never answered me"

"About what?"

"About marrying me ( he stopped walking and breathing)…..geez Masen"

"W-wh-what?" He stammered.

"Geez, you are slow sometimes! Would you like to come home with me for Thanksgiving?" I giggled, he blew out a huge breath, shook he head, as if he was trying to clear his mind of something, and then started walking again.

"I would love too…your dad won't mind…..or try to shoot me or something, will he?" He asked looking actually scared.

"Nah, he is cool….." I laughed.

Being with him was so easy, so fun, so amazing. We walked together to the set of our movie, everyday. We ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner together. It was easy to fall back into sexual innuendos and witty banter. Life was great! And I wasn't going to let anyone ruin our happy little bubble. Not the newspapers, Perez Hilton, or everyone trying to get me to talk about whatever "important" issue, they needed to get off their chest. I refused to talk about anything serious; not with Jasper, Jake, Esme, Emmett, or Anthony; it all could wait, I had, had enough bullshit to deal with in the last few months, and I told them all that. I just wanted this unadulterated bliss to last, at least till thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving I was going to talk to Jake, he was first in line with his "important issue" to discuss, and I promised that he would be the first person I talked to when I decided to "stop interrupting people, and being self centered" (whatever!).But I knew nothing could be that big of a deal, and anything wasn't 'that big of a deal' could wait! Because I had the man of my dreams, my best friend, and a movie to make, life was good, and I didn't want anything to taint it.

How cute was that morning wake up? Aren't they just precious? Tell me what you think! Please review!