I hadn't expected it to be him. Anyone else I might have figured. Alec maybe. Or even Demetri. But not him. Never him.
"Hello, Bella," he said coolly.
"Hi, Felix," I struggled out. I couldn't understand this. Why me? Why did he possibly want me? Revenge, maybe? He never got to kill Edward physically so would the mental torture be enough to satisfy him? No. I knew that couldn't be it. The desire in his eyes. The pure, raging lust. Too strong to be anything but his own selfish needs. But why was he wearing normal clothes? All the easier to take off I suppose.
"I've missed you," he whispered as he traced the soft outlines of my face. If I still had my heart beat it would be pounding through my chest right about now. His thumb paused at the tip of my chin and tilted my face to look up at him. Our eyes met. His a bright, brilliant crimson and mine a warm but fierce topaz. Before I could think about what he was doing, his smooth lips were brushing up and down my collarbone and as he made his way up to my lips, I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck, entwining my fingers in his ebony hair.
"Behave, Bella," he murmured silkily, his sweet breath tickling my ear.
I heard the words, but they meant nothing. I couldn't respond to his playful, but firm demand. I suddenly felt myself pushing at him. Shoving his stone-cold, muscular body up against the stone wall of the Volturri castle. Apparently thinking that I still might have thoughts about escaping, Felix swiftly spun me around so I was the one trapped against the wall. I ripped at the collar of his shirt, begging him to come closer.
"Are you sure Bella? This is what you want? You know how upset Edward will be. I don't want to be the one punished for your decisions. However right they are."
This is never what I would expect. I knew he wanted me. I could feel the lust about ready to burst out of him. And yet he was holding back. He could tell I wanted it just as much as him, and yet he was hanging the prospect of Edward's feelings right in front of my face. But I didn't care about Edward right now. I didn't care about anyone. I just wanted. Wanted Felix with all my heart. His frigid, marble skin pressed up against mine. It was just too much to bear.
"I don't care. I don't care about Edward. I just want you. Please Felix."
And that was it. That was all he needed to hear. His lips crushed mine with so much passion. I just clung to him with all my power. Never wanting to let go. This was all I needed forever. All this desire. All this passion everyday. I wasn't paying any attention to the world around us but I realized something must have happened. All of a sudden, Felix was literally just a marble statue. I couldn't figure out what it was until I heard that crystal clear, bell-like, musical voice pierce the air in the Volturi castle.
"Felix?"