Dinner conversation is light and filled with laughter as Alice and I share stories of our childhood. She's Edward's age – so much younger than Rose and I that, while I remember things she did as a little kid, she remembers my early dating escapades.
What little there were.
As we wave goodbye, Edward slips his arms around my waist from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. "You know, I'm kinda jealous of that Alec guy…" His lips tease my neck.
"Really?" I grin.
"Yup…" His fingers run along my waistband. "Don't like thinking about anyone touching you before me…"
Sunday, July 3, 2011
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Ohhh possessive Edward. Sexy.
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