Ticking Time Bomb.
Twilight Saga
Canon/Non Canon One Shots
Saturdays.
His parents had left town for the weekend as usual. Both of his brothers were off with their girlfriends.
He was left completely alone.
Then he spotted their next door neighbor's daughter.
Blonde. Curvy. Perfect. Slender. Hot.
Hehadto haveher.
He strutted over to her front yard with the swagger of a rich man or a pimp, even.
She watched him saunter over, all muscle, brown curls, blue eyes and dimples.
She loved dimples.
She was a goner.
He was about to introduce himself when she grabbed his shirt and kissed him almost furiously.
Kisses turned to touches. Silence turned to moans. He lead her inside to the living room and locked the front door. They would be alone all day...
He pulled away from her to watch her take off her shirt slowly, muttering to himself...
"Fuck, I love Saturdays."