We sit silently as Edward continues to rub my back.
“You know what I would like to do with you?” Edward whispers.
“I can bet,” I joke.
“Well, that to. My parents are going to be gone next weekend, and I would love it if you could come spend the night with me?”
“My, my, Eddie. Aren’t we the forward one now,” I tease.
“I could make us some dinner, and play you some of my music,” Edward offers.
Hmm, Edward alone, in his house, in his bed, all night.
“Um, sure. Just let me cross with Alice to cover, okay?”
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