“I want you,” He said roughly. “I’ve wanted you since I first saw you, that night you tripped over your stilettos on stage.”

My face flamed once more as I said into his shirt, “You were the reason I fell in the first place.” I looked up at him and just caught the emotion that flitted across his face. What was it? I couldn’t place it. It wasn’t passion, not exactly, it wasn’t lust, but it was something akin to it. Then it hit me, it was love. God, did Edward love me? Did I love him? Of course you do, silly Bella, I thought to myself. I’ve loved him since I first saw him. He wasn’t a hound dog like some of the guys that worked in places like we did were. He was a decent person. A good person. A sweet person.

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and the heat only get's hotter and hotter.. It is Miami after all ;o) Join them our fav couples on their twists and turns, fights, babies, weddings and a lil ménage trois (cuz who really wouldn't want in on a Carlisle sandwich!) The citrus (and there is PLENTY) is sweet and saucy (let's just take a minute to reflect on THAT chapter that was so intense that FFN banned it for a lil while *cough Bella.. Leather cough*). So take a weekend, take a few weeks and enjoy.

Miami At Twilight