My Bella is awesome;)
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"Wow, indeed, Miss. Black." Edward murmurs and I find myself blushing. Again.
What this man does to me.
"So...want me to make you some pancakes? I can make pancakes. Pancakes are really..nice." I finished lamely and my inner Bella is shaking her head at me, waving a flag with the words, "SHUT UP LOSER" emblazoned on them.
She's right.
I should shut up.
Now.
Dammit, this is my dream, so why aren't I acting like I want to, or should be, acting? Jeez, even in my dreams, I'm awkward.
"Bree, calm down. Okay? Let me hold you." He murmurs softly before kissing me softly, tenderly with a simple brush of his lips.
His touch lights me up from the inside and I gasp, holding onto him as if he is my connection to life and if I let go, I'll die.
Okay, maybe that's just me being dramatic but hell.
If you haven't been there, done him, took off his t-shirt, then honestly, what you gonna say about it?
He sighs deeply into my mouth and my eyes flicker open to see him smirking in that way.
He's lucky my panties are gone.
"Sleep, B." He murmurs, tucking me into him and stroking my cheek.
I want to marry this man.