I don't own Twilight
Maybe it was her bouncy brown hair or her breasts that jiggles when she laughs. The smell of her on the fabrics of the couch or the way her berry pink tongue peaks out to lightly touch the pad of her thin pale index finger when she is ready to turn a page in a book. Whatever it is Athenodora can't keep her mind off Aro's wife even in the presence of her own husband.