edward.

SHE’S ATTEMPTING TO press at SOMETHING and he only has half a DOZEN guesses ( most, he fears, are probably CORRECT ), but he does not give VOICE to them. carefully, he rises JUST so, the point of his nose SKIMMING along hers as he imposes on her space. her scent SCALDS in the most delicious way, a dull ACHE now in his throat. his breath MINGLES with hers and he smiles crookedly. “ LOVE stories? ” a DEEP chuckle blooms in his chest, the contented PURR of a great cat. “ MMM, shall i tell you one? ”

he is so easily able to intoxicate her, merely with his presence —- hell, just his STUPID CROOKED SMILE would send her to an inebriated state. heart beating faster than dragonfly wings, teeth catch upon lower lip. she wonders if he flusters her on purpose – does he like the way her breath catches when he touches her? ❛ y--yeah. is it a good one? ❜
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