The room is cloaked in darkness, filled with panting and moaning, whispered words of desire. Edward's hands slide down my back, slickened with sweat that cools my overheated skin.
Moonlight drifting through the window lights on his face, and the expression I find takes my breath away.
"Tell me you're mine," I whisper, the words leaving my lips before I'm even aware of them.
Edward smiles softly, tangling his fingers in my hair as he pulls my face to his. "Always," he murmurs before kissing me deeply. "And you're mine."
"Always," I answer breathlessly, thrusting into him with a moan.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
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Mine and Always. Two words that seem to always go well together.
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