For twilight100, prompt is skin. Edward/Bella.
After she had been changed, things were different. Not everything was different though.
Lying in bed late at night, he watched her reading. The barely-there strap of her blue nightgown had slowly made its way off of her shoulder. Edward's eyes had been glued to that strap for the last two hours. She kept reading her novel.
When she was human, he had had a fascination with her neck (a sick fascination, he used to think). After becoming one of them, that fascination hadn't disappeared, as he thought it would. It was worse now.
Because, finally, he could touch her.