Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. Neither do I own the amazing relationship of Jasper and Alice.
Looking at him, I can't believe how lucky I am.
I suppose luck had nothing to do with it, I muse. More so, it was my unique ability to have visions.
Nevertheless, I can't help but feel blessed for having this man be a part of my life.
No, not just a part. He IS my life.
As he caresses my thigh gently, the feeling as soft as silk, and stares into my eyes lovingly, as if right at my soul, I sigh, content and relaxed. I lean into him and he captures my lips with his. His kiss warms me even though I'm naturally cold. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer, and I feel safe, like I always do after we make love. He pulls back slightly, just to whisper, "I love you, Alice," his voice thick with emotion, his breathe filled with his scent. Those words I wouldn't mind hearing every day for the rest of forever.
I smile, my heart so tight I should be worried that it will burst from my affections. "I love you, Jasper."
Those words I could repeat for the rest of eternity.