His eyes light up, and the smile that graces his lips is beautiful.
Watching his reaction stirs something in me that's long been dormant. I find myself smiling in turn.
Odin hops off the couch as Edward moves to straddle my thighs, almost as if given a silent command.
My hands automatically rest on his hips, even as his cup my cheeks, his gaze intense as he looks at me.
"Jasper..."
His voice is honey, silk. Pure temptation.
I want to give in, at least a little – show him I'm serious, even if I can't do so completely.
Yet, anyway.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
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Odin is one freaking smart dog.. Seriously all I am gonna say.
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