A.N. This is my first-ever fan-fic! Please don't forget to do a little R&R'ing! oh yes, and I don't own Twilight (although I wish I did!) This marvelous piece of literature actually belongs to the wonderful and talented Stephenie Meyer (ohmygosh, who knew?!). I'm just messing with her characters a bit =)
"Bella, Bella my love, wake up!", I cooed in her ear. She stirred awake and stared into my eyes, her deep brown chocolate pools seemingly endless. I made a mental picture of her face, although I do that every morning, and then smiled at her. Her answering smiled dazzled me, but yet she doubted her effect on me, of how much she had me under her spell? As we both leaned in for our traditional good morning kiss, she gasped and pulled back.
I was shocked, my first reaction was that of rejection. I tried to hide the initial pain on my face but I knew it was plainly written on my features, for when I looked back at my Bella, she had her hand over her mouth but her eyes softened. I then realized she was trying to hide her morning breath from me! Ah, my sweet, naive, beautiful Bella! I started laughing and she looked at me, clearly confused by my reaction. I gently tugged her hand away from her face and said, "Bella, love, you don't need to hide anything from me. Everything about you is beautiful." She smiled as I said that, knowing that the words I spoke were true, and leaned in for a kiss.
I captured her lips in mine, intending to deepen the kiss, to push a pit past the rules and limitations we (well, mostly I), set up. I knew she was grateful for this, and me, being the greedy person that I am, ran my tongue along her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She let me in with no hesitation, her sweet breath fanning over my face as our tongues battled for dominance.
We were only about 30 seconds into the kiss when suddenly, the door was knocked clean off its hinges with a resounding *boom* and *crash*. I looked over at the door, and staring back at me was the one face I never wanted to see while Bella and I were sharing a passionate kiss, on the same bed, with me practically on top of her. The face was livid, but grinning at me with a mocking and devious grin. Bella didn't even look, for she already knew who it was. She whispered only one little word, but that word sent chills to my long-dead heart.
"Busted."
A.N. This is my first-ever fan-fic!! Please R&R and tell me if it's any good! I can't decide whether to do a second chaper or leave it as a one-shot. Also, should that second chapter (if I do make one) have an explanation as to why Edward couldn't hear the person approching? O.O!!
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--Love always, Anastasia!