Music: Look on down from the bridge - Mazzy Star
"Isabella Swan.. The girl who OD'd in the backseat of Edward Cullen's car prom night?"
Prolouge
He nearly killed her, had her body spread out naked - glowing in the moonlight, highlighted by the white powder they both loved more than anything... more than each other. She looked breathtaking in that light, her eyes half lidded and her lips smooth as ever. Body tasting of the snow that consumed them both. She was a goddess to Edward, she mattered just as much as his powdered love.
His lips kissed up her body, moving around the lines he made on her bare stomach to reach her lips. They moved in sync, her lazy, his fierce. Looking up at her as he made his way back down to her stomach, slowly turning her head over toward the front seat and sang the words to 'Look on Down From the Bridge' softly.
His goddess
Edward reached his mark, lining himself up with the lines and breathing it in through his nose. The effect was immediant relief and he found himself going in again, continuing to listen to Bella's soft voice whispering the lyrics.
Bella's hand ran down her body to her stomach, whipping up the bit of powder Edward had left and sucking it off her finger.
Edward pulled a magazine up to Bella's face, helping her sit up and letting her sniff up the five lines he made for her.
In the back of her mind, she knew they were taking it too far. But why care at this point?
She leaned back, rubbing her nose and felt the rush spread through her body. Lighting her on fire and making her heart beat fast.
Edward faded away slowly, his figure turning black while she watched him snort more lines off her stomach. Then, everything.. just wasn't there anymore.
Shall I post more? Are you intrigued? Mind you, this is just the prologue. This story will be in 1st person, Bella & occasionally Edward's POV. Let me know what you think!
-Cherie