Celebrate Good Times, Come On!
"I was saving myself for perfection, Isabella. I found it. In you," he said sweetly. "Besides, I was never all that sexual before you. Jasper tried to get me to watch porn and go out on dates. Alice, too. But, I wasn't interested. Most women were too flighty and fake that I was exposed to. You were everything that I ever hoped for, Bella. You're intelligent, compassionate, loving and absolutely the most stunning woman I've ever known. I'm so lucky to have you, Mrs. Cullen. I love you. So much."
"I love you, too," I whispered, touching the computer screen. A quiet knock filled the room and then the door opened. "Johnny's back."
"Let him tend to your head and then call me after you've taken the pregnancy test," Edward said.
"Can't I just wait?"
"Do you want to know?" Edward asked.
"I do. But, I want you here," I pouted. "With me. Not on the phone."
"I'd rather I was there, too," Edward murmured. "Just take the test. What's the worst that can happen?
You find out you're not pregnant?"
"Okay," I sighed. "I'll call you back soon. Love you, Edward."
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