When Edward hangs up the phone, I turn in his arms, kissing him soundly.
His fingers wind in my hair, scratching my scalp lightly as he hums appreciatively.
I try to push him down, wanting – needing – him here, now.
He braces his hand on my shoulder, stopping me with a breathless chuckle. "Baby, we can't. Alice'll be here soon, and we still have to call my mom."
Running my hand along his thigh, my thumb brushes his hard-on.
"I can't wait. It's too hard." I nibble his chin.
He snorts. "That's what he said."
I growl softly, tickling his side.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
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"That's what he said"...freaking awesome. So cute.
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