AN: Your theories and speculations are amazing! Some of you are quite close in your guessing while others have been a bit farfetched! I have read each and every one of your reviews, but I don't want to give anything away. But, rest assure that I'm checking the upcoming chapters to make sure that the answers are indeed there. Now let's get on with it!
Dream Team...I can't thank you enough for whipping this thing into shape! You Ladies RAWK!
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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Five
EPOV
I´d just finished washing away the evidence of my extra-curricular activities when I heard the garage door going up.
She´s home!
Jacking-off several times a day was the only way I could stand being in the same room as Isabella, but lately, it was becoming harder and harder to control myself.
No pun intended!
She made everything so fucking inviting!
I swear, if I didn´t know any better, I´d say that she was deliberately trying to tempt me.
But I digress!
Not wanting to seem too eager, I took the time to finish sending a few emails to my online students, and submitted their test scores to my campus eBook before heading down to the kitchen to make dinner with my little girl.
I stood in the doorway, just taking in the beautiful sight before me. Isabella was humming quietly as she stirred something in pot on the stove. Since she had one of the best teachers in the world, my sister, Esme, Isabella was a damn good cook.
I swallowed back the lump in my throat at the thought of my sister and her husband. Knowing that I would never see Carlisle and Esme again was still a bitter pill for me to swallow.
If there were ever two people more deserving of life…it was those two.
Thoughts? Theories? Keep um coming! I love hearing what you guys are thinking! Okay, two more tonight, but first, I´m going to make a smoothie!
Laterzz,
Krazi
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