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Reaching surreptitiously into the top drawer of the Regency Nightstand, I grasp a condom and sheath myself as unobtrusively as possible.
Despite my best efforts at being suave, one glance at Bella spread out on my bed, hair wildly splayed around her on the pillows, perfect body waiting, willing…wanting overwhelms me.
Bella cups my cheek. "Something wrong?"
Everything is absolutely right.
"No. It's just…you're so beautiful."
Her hand snakes around the back of my neck and she pulls my body atop hers, welcoming me inside. Bella crosses her ankles high on my back and rocks herself up to meet me.
A/N: Pumpkin Down...poor unsuave Hairward! And now that they've "met"...