It's too perfect. Too familiar.
And I fall for it just the same.
A voice inside my head rails at me, asking what the hell I'm doing, but it doesn't stop me from closing the distance between us. I hear a quiet gasp when my lips meet Edward's, and then he presses me hard against the counter.
His fingers dig almost painfully into my sides as he holds onto me like he's afraid I'll disappear. His lips part mine, and suddenly I feel his urgency, his desperation.
I need to believe him just as much as he needs me to.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
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Well maybe you boys should get to believin' each other *shrugs* just sayin'
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