A/N: Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight.
I love PurpleBrina17 and joderss – for pre-reading this little piece and for being awesome friends and amazing human beings.
His eyes widened and his mouth opened a fraction to accommodate the air he sucked in and held as he watched me. When I moved my fingers over the outside of his jeans, he dropped his eyelids momentarily. They sprang back open in an instant, his focus unwavering.
Edward watched me as I slowly popped each button of his fly open and slid my hands just inside the waistband. I pushed them, along with his boxers, down far enough to pull him out.
