"Rosalie?" I asked hesitantly. My voice seemed to bring her out of her trance.
"Yes?" she rudely replied, obviously the hunger in her eyes was just a trick of the light, for her signature scowl I had gotten to know so well was making another appearance on her face.
"Um…" I said nervously. "uh… I was… uh… going to say… that… I… was, um … going up to Edward's room. Yup that's it." I said the end in a rush making it up off the top of my head. I was going to ask her why she was staring at me like she wanted to fuck me, but decided against it when she started to glare at me.
She looked at me like I was crazy. "Okay then, why are you telling me this?" she sounded irritated.
"Uh… I- I- bye!" I said. Truthfully, she scared me.
I ran, tripping obviously, up to Edward's bedroom and curled up on his couch. I don't know why I was so upset that she had hated me for no reason this time, but I was.
A few minutes later I heard a knock on my door as Rosalie's voice, sweet as silk, flitted through the door.
"Bella?" she asked.
I cleared my throat. "Yes?" to say the least I was nervous about her answer. I mean she was practically burning holes in me from her glare.
"Can I come in?" she replied hesitantly.
"um… sure… I guess," I replied quite unsure of my answer.
"Listen," she started once she had gotten comfortable on the other end of the couch. "I- I wanted to apologize for my unacceptable behavior. I had no right to treat you the way I did. Please forgive me?"
I was surprised to say the least. But I thought better than to question her. "Of course I forgi-" I was cut off by her lips on mine in a quick yet passionate kiss. Now I was confused. As she pulled away I could feel myself craving for her lips back on my own, the feel of her cool soft, gentle, smooth li- STOP! What the hell is going on with me? Why do I feel like this? Why'd she kiss me? And most importantly, why did I kiss her back?
I looked up at her still breathing hard from our quick, mind-blowing kiss wondering if she had liked that kiss as much I did.
Her beautiful, luscious, bell-tinkling voice broke through my trance. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." I tried to control my expression into a mask of indifference while I the inside I was plummeting into the black outer layers of my soul, she didn't enjoy it; she didn't feel the spark too. She regrets it. I was hurt she thought that it was a mistake, but who am I kidding? I'm just an overly-blushing, clumsy, in-the-way human. There is just no way that a goddess would love someone like me. "Without your consent." She continued with a small smile playing on her lips, those lush, plump, kissable lips. Wait. Was she worried what I had thought about the kiss? I returned the smile.
"Um…" I stuttered. Quite unsure of what I should say in this particular moment. "I was, um… fine with it. Actually," I said, gaining more confidence as I went. "I was more than fine with it to say the least."
A large smile spread across her face. Slowly, oh so slowly, she leaned in closer to me keeping eye contact with me as if telling me you don't have to do this if you don't want to.
I smiled at her and closed the short distance between us.
I'm soo sorry that I've been neglecting my wonderful readers!School has been hectic for me but I finally got time to type.
QUESTION!!! Do you want Rosalie's point of view in the next chapter?
Please review and I'll post the next chapter as soon as I can. Promise.
