I look over at Edward and he smiles back at me. Sated. Happy. I so rarely see him happy. It warms my heart. I run my fingers down his face, over his chest and scoot closer to him. He snuggles into me and I relish the feel of his cool body on my overheated one. He places kisses along my jawline, flicking his tongue out to trace upwards and over the shell of my ear. I tremble.
Jacob stirs and places an arm over my belly. "You okay?" he mumbles, voice thick with sleep.
"Mmmhmm," I reply and ruffle his hair with my nose, breathing in his warmth. He snuggles closer and places a kiss on my shoulder before drifting back to dreamland.
Edward chuckles, "I think we wore him out."
I yawned, "I think we wore me out, too."
"Sleep then," Edward whispers and wraps his arm around my chest.
Hot and cold. Fire and ice. Someone once asked me if the world was ending, which way would I want it to go...I say, why choose?