Chapter 3: Increased Breathing
EPOV
It was really her. The girl from my dreams. She was so much more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.
She had pale skin, the same as Nessie's but somehow she was way more beautiful. Her dark red hair, which framed her face perfectly, fell to halfway down her back in gentle curls and waves. Her eyes were like emeralds because they sparkled so brightly.
Many freckles dotted around her face, across the bridge of her nose, on her cheeks and even up and down her arms. Her 5'10" frame was perfect. Her waist, the swell of her hips and her long legs were practically making me drool. Judging by other girls I had been with, she was about a D cup.
She was perfect.
Other that the lust to grab her and kiss her all over, I felt an overprotective urge toward her that I had never experienced before. I wanted to hold her, keep her safe and take care of her.
I wanted to marry her, I wanted her to have my children and I wanted us to live together for as long as time permitted.
From what Bella had told me before she arrived, Tabitha had just turned eighteen, and probably looked like an eighteen year old since she was ten. I was twenty one. I hope she didn't mind having an older husband.
Wait! What was I saying!? Husband? Here I was thinking all these marriage thoughts and I hadn't even said hello to her yet.
"Hello, Tabitha." I said. I heard her breath hitch in her throat and her heart beat wildly. I felt as if her eyes could read my soul.
"Hi." She stuttered. God she was beautiful. But then she turned away to look at her family.
"She's so considerate." I thought.
Quil said something I didn't catch, I was busy staring at her.
She quickly turned back to me and smiled beautifully.
TPOV
He had chocolate brown eyes that were framed by strong eyebrows and some light laughter lines. His jaw line was strong and almost rigid but had now formed a gorgeous neck, tanned and russet coloured lead to broad, masculine shoulders that developed into strong biceps which were folded across his bare chest. The sight of his abs almost made my knees buckle.
The rest of his body, leading down to his bare feet, was perfect. Truly and utterly flawless.
"Why didn't I straighten my hair?" I thought angrily. He didn't seem to mind my messy hair though. He smiled at me. His white teeth seemed whiter against his dark complexion.
His lips looked soft but firm. I wanted to give myself to him; thank goodness I stayed a virgin. I would have jumped him and had him right there on the grass in front of everyone if Nessie hadn't tapped me on the shoulder.
"Um… Tabby? Maybe you and Embry should go inside and talk. I think there's something he needs to tell you." She grinned.
"Uh… sure." I said, my eyes never leaving Embry's.
He took my hand and led me into the house, up the stairs and into a bedroom.
My breathing increased.
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