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Edward grinned.
That smile and that walk were certainly nothing like the shy, furtive blushes and lowered eyes of their previous encounters. Maybe she wasn't the shy blushing type at all; maybe she was a vixen, or even better, a subtle mixture of both.
How exciting that would be.
Edward's mind drifted off… imagining… only to be pulled abruptly back to reality on hearing someone call "Bells" loudly to his right.
He automatically focused on the bearer of the voice, as did she, then watched as a tall blond man hurried straight to her, looping his arm around her waist.
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