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5 midnight sun午夜阳光-第55章

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t And I d rather be alone with Bella as long as she was willing to be alone with me。 Do you mind if I drive Bella home tonight? I said to Jessica before Bella could respond。 That way you won t have to wait while she eats。 Uh; no problem; I guess Jessica stared intently at Bella; looking for some sign that this was what she wanted。 I want to stay but she probably wants him to herself。 thought。 At the same time; she watched Bella wink。 Bella winked? Okay; Angela said quickly; in a hurry to be out of the way if that was what Bella wanted。 And it seemed that she did want that。 See you tomorrow; Bella Edward。 She struggled to say my name in a casual tone。 Then she grabbed Jessica s hand and began towing her away。 I would have to find some way to thank Angela for this。 Jessica s car was close by and in a bright circle of light cast by a streetlamp。 Bella watched them carefully; a little crease of concern between her eyes; until they were in the car; so she must be fully aware of the danger she d been in。 Jessica waved as she drove away; and Bella waved back。 It wasn t until the car disappeared that she took a deep breath and turned to look up at me。 Honestly; I m not hungry; she said。 Why had she waited for them to be gone before speaking? Did she truly want to be alone with me even now; after witnessing my homicidal rage? Whether that was the case or not; she was going to eat something。 Humor me; I said。 I held the restaurant door open for her and waited。 She sighed; and walked through。 I walked beside her to the podium where the hostess waited。 Bella still seemed entirely selfpossessed。 I wanted to touch her hand; her forehead; to check her temperature。 But my cold hand would repulse her; as it had before。 Oh; my; the hostess s rather loud mental voice intruded into my consciousness。 My; oh my。 It seemed to be my night to turn heads。 Or was I only noticing it more because I wished so much that Bella would see me this way? We were always attractive to our prey。 I d never thought so much about it before。 Usually unless; as with people like Shelly Cope and Jessica Stanley; there was constant repetition to dull the horror the fear kicked in fairly quickly after the initial attraction Who wouldn t? Jess

A table for two? I prompted when the hostess didn t speak。 Oh; er; yes。 Wele to La Bella Italia。 Mmm! me。 Her thoughts were preoccupied calculating。 What a voice! Please follow Maybe she s his cousin。 She couldn t be his sister; they don t look anything alike。 But family; definitely。 He can t be with her。 Human eyes were clouded; they saw nothing clearly。 How could this smallminded woman find my physical lures snares for prey so attractive; and yet be unable to see the soft perfection of the girl beside me? Well; no need to help her out; just in case; the hostess thought as she led us to a familysized table in the middle of the most crowded part of the restaurant。 Can I give him my number while she s there ? she mused。 I pulled a bill from my back pocket。 money was involved。 People were invariably cooperative when Bella was already taking the seat the hostess indicated without objection。 I shook my head at her; and she hesitated; cocking her head to one side with curiosity。 Yes; she would be very curious tonight。 A crowd was not the ideal place for this conversation。 Perhaps something more private? I requested of the hostess; handing her the money。 Her eyes widened in surprise; and then narrowed while her hand curled around the tip。 Sure。 She peeked at the bill while she led us around a dividing wall。 Fifty dollars for a better table? Rich; too。 That makes sense I bet his jacket cost more than my last paycheck。 Damn。 Why does he want privacy with her? She offered us a booth in a quiet corner of the restaurant where no one would be able to see us to see Bella s reactions to whatever I would tell her。 I had no clue as to what she would want from me tonight。 Or what I would give her。 How much had she guessed? herself? What explanation of tonight s events had she told How s this? the hostess asked。 Perfect; I told her and; feeling slightly annoyed by her resentful attitude toward Bella; I smiled widely at her; baring my teeth。 Let her see me clearly。 Whoa。 Um your server will be right out。 He can t be real。 I must be asleep。 Maybe she ll disappear maybe I ll write my number on his plate with ketchup She wandered away; listing slightly to the side。 Odd。 She still wasn t frightened。 I suddenly remembered Emmett teasing me in the cafeteria; so many weeks ago。 I ll bet I could have scared her better than that。 Was I losing my edge? You really shouldn t do that to people; Bella interrupted my thoughts in a

disapproving tone。 It s hardly fair。 I hadn t frightened the I stared at her critical expression。 What did she mean? hostess at all; despite my intentions。 Do what? Dazzle them like that she s probably hyperventilating in the kitchen right now。 Hmm。 Bella was very nearly right。 The hostess was only semicoherent at the moment; describing her incorrect assessment of me to her friend on the wait staff。 Oh; e on; Bella chided me when I didn t answer immediately。 know the effect you have on people。 I dazzle people? That was an interesting way of phrasing it。 for tonight。 I wondered why the difference You haven t noticed? she asked; still critical。 their way so easily? You have to Accurate enough Do you think everybody gets Do I dazzle you? I voiced my curiosity impulsively; and then the words were out; and it was too late to recall them。 But before I had time to too deeply regret speaking the words aloud she answered; Frequently。 And her cheeks took on a faint pink glow。 I dazzled her。 My silent heart swelled with a hope more intense than I could ever remember having felt before。 Hello; someone said; the waitress; introducing herself。 Her thoughts were loud; and more explicit than the hostess s; but I tuned her out。 I stared at Bella s face instead of listening; watching the blood spreading under her skin; noticing not how that made my throat flame; but rather how it brightened her fair face; how it set off the cream of her skin The waitress was waiting for something from me。 Ah; she d asked for our drink order。 I continued to stare at Bell
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