Love to Bookjunkie1975 and Coolbreeeze for beta/pre-reading duties.
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The Twilight Twenty-Five
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Prompt: 15
Pen Name: CrumblingFool
Pairing/Main Character(s): Bella/Jacob
Rating: M
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His body is warm, heavy above me. His hands are sure and steady, eager as they move up my ribcage. I thread my fingers through coarse hair, pulling him against my neck.
"God Bella," he groans, setting a steady rhythm. His lips are rough, ragged like his breaths against me.
I cry out, pulling him closer.
Everything feels wrong. This is wrong. He shouldn't be here. You shouldn't have left me.
He says my name like a litany.
I cry silently. "Jake, oh god."
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Edward. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.