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"She's right you know." Bella questioned Edward with her eyes. "Kissing… it's definitely not 'yuck'."
"No, it's not." And definitely not with you, she added to herself.
As much as she wanted to keep kissing him like that, she knew it wasn't the right place, so Bella was thankful when Edward made a suggestion.
"Let's get you out of this cold air, Miss Swan. Are you hungry?"
Only for you.
She nodded instead, not confident her voice wouldn't hitch if she spoke.
"I know a wonderful Italian trattoria. It's quiet and warm, and I'd love to share it with you."
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