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Edward stared back at him for a moment. When he licked his lips, Emmett's gaze dropped to follow the motion, and then back up to see that he was being watched. "So why did you answer my ad?"

"Um." Emmett took a deep breath. "I liked what I saw in the picture."

"Yeah?" When Emmett nodded, Edward slowly smiled. "I liked what I saw at my front door."

"Yeah?" Emmett bit his lip, a thrill washing over him when Edward's eyes tracked the movement. Holy shit, he couldn't believe this was working.

"Yeah." The corners of Edward's eyes crinkled. "Definitely feels like a movie scene now, doesn't it?"

"Kind of." Emmett leaned a little closer, holding his breath.

Edward mirrored the movement, eyes darting down to Emmett's mouth and back. "There's way too much traffic on this road to get in the back seat with you, though."

"Would we even fit?" Emmett retorted without thinking, and then the image caught up to him, and damn if he wasn't tingling all over now.

"Maybe if we wait till dark, we can find out," Edward murmured, and then his lips were on Emmett's, warm and firm and sweet, and yeah, this was even better than Emmett had hoped.

He cupped Edward's face in his hand and thought as their mouths moved together. "We need to get out of here…now." He whispered against Edwards lips.


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-Gemma