Author: A very, very short BellaxEdward drabble.
Snow
His skin was like snow.
White.
Cold.
Beautiful.
It always caused her to smile. The way he felt against her body. How his cold skin caused her heart to race. How his touch left a burning trail in its wake.
Bella watched as the Cullens threw snowballs at each other in the backyard. It was freezing outside and she didn't like snow.
Or, at least, she hadn't.
Edward turned, gesturing for her to join them.
Without hesitation, she ran out into the snow.
It wasn't SO bad.
