Just read your reviews and questions from chapter 3. No one is cheating. Is Edward Emmett's dad? Some of you have a strong opinion on that :)
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"I can't believe she's graduated. I remember when she was just starting kindergarten," I whine.
"I know. It happens so fast."
"Is your classroom all packed?"
"Yes, it's ready for the floor to be polished. This school year went fast," Edward says, stroking my hair absently.
"I'm going to miss this," I lament, nuzzling into his warm chest, our skin still heated from sex.
"Me too. What time is the flight tomorrow?"
"Early," I groan. "I haven't finished packing yet."
"I should go and leave you to it." He starts to move away but I grab him and pull him closer, throwing my leg over his hip possessively.
"Not yet," I mumble kissing his ticklish neck. He laughs, a sound I can never get enough of.
Moments later, we hear the sound of the front door opening and closing.
"I'm home," Rose yells.
"Me too," Emmett adds.
"Shhhh," I tell Edward. "Maybe they'll stay in the front room and watch TV or something.
"I should still go," he whispers, peeling my limbs off of him.
I watch his naked backside as he finds his strewn clothes. It's a nice backside.
"What are you smiling about?" he asks.
"You. I'm going to miss that ass."
"This ass?" He says turning it towards me and shaking it.
"Yes, that one. Now go. I've got packing to do."
He leaves, going out the fire escape again. More times than I can count. Our secret safe for another day...until next time.
A/N
Sorry this was a short one. You will get another one soon :)
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