Hola kiddies! I didn't get much feedback last chapter, those of you who did, thank you. Is kind of a filler and I didn't get a whole lot of time to write it so it might be a little short! If anyone is wondering, RosexEmmett and AlicexJasper are very minimal, I love them to death, but EdwardxBella is so much fun and plus my favorite actor plays the beautiful vampy hunk so yeah

AND! Whoever sends me the most spoilers for Rob's upcoming film, "Remember Me" I'll let you pick where the next lemon is and what happens!

BELLA

We fell back, panting and completely exhausted. Our day had turned out very unproductive. The apocalypse could be reining terror in the streets of New York and we wouldn't know about it.

I mentally made a check list:

Table. Check.

Shower. Check.

Bed. Check.

Couch. Check.

Kitchen. Check.

Living room floor. Check.

Bedroom floor. Check.

And we just finished with the hallway so, check.

When the room quit pulsing I sat up and stretched. It was already evening by the lack of sunlight and I knew work would be beckoning soon, so I got up and put on a pot of coffee. Edward followed, still a little tired and sat at the island counter. Both of us ignoring the fact that we were both lacking clothes.

"What do you think about moving in with me?"

I turned to my boyfriend, I loved to say that, with a raised eyebrow.

"Are we ready for that? I mean, a month isn't that long, Edward. We haven't even had a single fight."

"But this is ridiculous, Bella. We are always over at one another's place and are we supposed to fight?"

"Well, other couples do. Rose and Emmett are a perfect example."

"So is it a ritual that you have to meet a quota of fights with your spouse before you move in together?"

"We're getting off topic, I just don't want to rush anything, I just moved here and put up a lease for three months. If I move now it'll go on my credit. Why don't we wait until then? Wait for my lease to be up and then we'll talk about it. Deal?"

He sighed dramatically and agreed. "Deal."

Work that night seemed to give me a buzz. I was dying to just drag Edward into the employee locker room and molest him. Whether it was the music or the knowing looks we sent each other I was dying to get into his pants.

Edward Masen was turning me into a hot and bothered nymphomaniac! But I wasn't going to complain. Over the last night I had discovered every detail of Edward.

He had little freckles in unique places. His stomach, his legs, back and my personal favorite, the mole on the back of his neck. He had a slight scar above his left eyebrow. How his line of body hair from the top of his chest to the "holy grail", as I dubbed it, was darker than the hair on his head. His cleft in his chin. The always present shadow of stubble and full lashes. The straight bridge of his nose that had the slightest bump. I loved that he wore black framed reading glasses when going through bills and writing sheet music. That he sometimes wore briefs in classic white.

I read each of his quirks and habits. He'd run his hand through his hair or pinch the bridge of his nose when he was stressed or tired. He'd furrow his eyebrows when he was in deep thought or concentration. He paced a lot when we were discussing a serious matter. How, when he sleeps, he lightly snored and looked like a little boy. Mouth slacked open and head titled back, his eyebrows would twitch every now and then. Or the way he woke, groaning and stretching. He'd wipe the sleep from his eyes with his middle finger and mussed his hair before climbing out of bed to go to the bathroom.

Then I noticed his likes. He enjoyed low budgeted movies that were grade A quality. Listened to music that was before his time. Read classic romance novels and poetry books, biographies on odd past celebrities like Salvador Dali and Emily Dickinson . He loved playing random, spontaneous music on his piano. His favorite meal being breakfast omelets with peppers and spinach. He read the funny adds in the newspaper. His favorite day was Saturday morning when Wyatt would wake us up with whispers and kisses. And that he'd actually watch cartoons in his boxers with a bowl of Captain Crunch.

And what he detested. Gossip magazines and movie reviews. He couldn't stand TV dinners and kool-aid. Leaving lights on in an empty room. The nickname Ed, or Eddie. Rap music and Hip-hop. Hated a messy kitchen and unmade bed. Wearing suits and ties. Me in full clothing…

Everything I memorized. From what he put in his coffee, one teaspoon of creamer and two sugars, to the way he tied his shoes, over and under, pull tight. Okay, I was a little obsessed, but it was hard not to pick these things up.

I gave a group of girls their fruity drinks and went back for my next order. The night repeated this. Get the drinks, flirt with Edward, give them to the costumers, take the tips, return to the bar, flirt with Edward.

Soon we were closing up and Alice, Rose and I were counting our tips.

"Lets go out tomorrow, spend the day in Soho, a girl's day out," Alice suggested.

"We can shop for the next theme night and get lunch at that new bistro. Maybe go to that spa next to the shopping strip, Rose added.

"We can all take a cab at nine, Bella?"

I smiled and nodded, I liked Alice and Rose. They were the perfect combination of friends. Alice was full of energy and always chipper. Rose was the fowl mouthed comedian with an attitude of a bitch in heat.

Which was funny since their spouses were contradictory. Jasper was the calm quiet one and Emmett was the sweetest guy I had ever met.

I'm sitting here with our beautiful stud, Edward Masen, devoted father, amazing bartender and animal in the sheets.

Me: Hi, wow so I guess you've read the reviews?

Edward: I did, and I'm thankful everyone is enjoying the "Ice Scream" scene as I put it.

Me: Put it where?

Edward: Huh?

Me: *giggles* Never mind. So I wanna know what happened to the rest of the apartment? Not every surface was in detail. My readers are dying to read those!

Edward: Well, you and I discussed this today. Me and Bella would let you write the Surface Outtakes. Including every room and every dirty detail.

Me: Great. And what of your mini me? When will we be seeing the cutie?

Edward: Wyatt will definitely make an appearance within the next two chapters.

Me: Okay, well thanks for stopping by… *bites lip cutely*

Edward: Yes?

Me: Can I have you?

Edward: Stephenie warned me about this.

Me: please?

Edward: Not today Luna.

Me: Damn… Well see ya later, and um call RPATTZ he is supposed to be here tomorrow for an interview.

Edward: Will do Luna.

Swoon!

Lol alright sending me reviews is almost as good as Edward in cute whitey tighties!