【英文有声书】暮光之城 Twilight - 35(有文稿)

【英文有声书】暮光之城 Twilight - 35(有文稿)

2016-02-18    03'06''

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 "Dad?" I asked when he was almost done.   "Yeah, Bella?""Um, I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to Seattle for the daya week from Saturday… if that's okay?" I didn't want to ask permission —it set a bad precedent — but I felt rude, so I tacked it on at the end.   "Why?" He sounded surprised, as if he were unable to imagine somethingthat Forks couldn't offer.   "Well, I wanted to get few books — the library here is pretty limited —and maybe look at some clothes." I had more money than I was used tohaving, since, thanks to Charlie, I hadn't had to pay for a car. Not thatthe truck didn't cost me quite a bit in the gas department.   "That truck probably doesn't get very good gas mileage," he said, echoingmy thoughts.   "I know, I'll stop in Montesano and Olympia — and Tacoma if I have to.""Are you going all by yourself?" he asked, and I couldn't tell if he wassuspicious I had a secret boyfriend or just worried about car trouble.   "Yes.""Seattle is a big city — you could get lost," he fretted.   "Dad, Phoenix is five times the size of Seattle — and I can read a map,don't worry about it.""Do you want me to come with you?"I tried to be crafty as I hid my horror.   "That's all right, Dad, I'll probably just be in dressing rooms all day —very boring.""Oh, okay." The thought of sitting in women's clothing stores for any period of time immediately put him off.   "Thanks." I smiled at him.   "Will you be back in time for the dance?"Grrr. Only in a town this small would a father know when the high schooldances were.   "No — I don't dance, Dad." He, of all people, should understand that — Ididn't get my balance problems from my mother.   He did understand. "Oh, that's right," he realized.   The next morning, when I pulled into the parking lot, I deliberatelyparked as far as possible from the silver Volvo. I didn't want to putmyself in the path of too much temptation and end up owing him a new car.   Getting out of the cab, I fumbled with my key and it fell into a puddleat my feet. As I bent to get it, a white hand flashed out and grabbed itbefore I could. I jerked upright. Edward Cullen was right next to me,leaning casually against my truck.   "How do you do that?" I asked in amazed irritation.   "Do what?" He held my key out as he spoke. As I reached for it, hedropped it into my palm.   "Appear out of thin air.""Bella, it's not my fault if you are exceptionally unobservant." Hisvoice was quiet as usual — velvet, muted.   I scowled at his perfect face. His eyes were light again today, a deep,golden honey color. Then I had to look down, to reassemble my now-tangledthoughts.