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Twilight:
But You Said Forever
"'Night dad," I said, rushing up the stairs.
"Sleep well." Charlie replied coming out of his TV coma.
Oh I intend to, I thought to my self.
I opened the door to my room to find my own personal eye candy sitting on my old rocking chair, looking more like a Greek God than anybody had the right to.
"I really can't comprehend how you can tolerate these...things." Mr. Eye Candy said brandishing one of my romance novels.
"I mean it's a tad ridiculous when the words kiss and kissing are used over 100 times in a single chapter. Not to mention that some of these should be rated X-"
"You don't seem to mind when we kiss." I said interrupting his little rant early.
"How are you so sure?" Edward questioned.
"Just a hunch," I said flippantly.
"Really now," He said getting up from my chair and sauntering over to me, human speed.
I shrugged.
By now we were only about an inch apart. He was leaning in slowly, tantalizingly slow. Mean while my heart was getting more erratic by the millisecond, and I was silently praying not to faint. Again. Then my lips met his in a soft yet passionate kiss. Abruptly he pulled away looking into my eyes.
"Yes, that was complete torture." He said with a smile that could stop hearts, and was certainly doing damage to mine.
"I know, talk about long suffering."