A/N: Limiting myself to only 100 words for this was insanely challenging (and I'm still over the required count)! Even so, this is definitely a scene I want to return to at a later date. Thank you for reading. Please enjoy!
Cullen held her close as she pressed her forehead to his neck, breath leaving her lungs in a contented sigh. Cassandra's raven-colored hair fell in a tumble of loose curls down her back and over the Commander's arms which encircled the strong curve of her waist. The dark ribbons of silken hair had grown in length since he had last seen her. He was fond of it. Taking a few soft locks in hand, he threaded his fingers through the strands, marveling at their glossy shine in the low light of the fire burning in the hearth.
"I've missed you," He murmured against her cheek.