When he's calm, we don't broach the subject again.

Instead, we talk about other things… like his father and what he does. He asks me about Emmett and Rose and I tell him all about them. He laughs and groans at the funny stories, but doesn't shy away from me.

He never has.

When we're done with dinner and desert, we go home, leaving a bill on the table – including the tip.

And when we get home, Edward leads us directly into our room.

We pull and tug at each other's clothes, needing them off and needing skin on skin instead.

Whimpers and moans, groans and growling sounds erupt from us, unstoppable as we seek pleasure.

"Edward," I meow like a cat when he enters me.

A softness, a tenderness that we are used to surrounds us as we make love with each other…

… and when we climax… fucking amazing.


Ok

So, I have been kinda slack with the whole updating thingy for two reasons:

1. We've been kinda slow with the reviews today... :(

2. I am fast running out of chapters.

In fact, there's only one more... meaning, that the next chapter is probably gonna be the last one for today.

:( Sorry.

Oh and please review. :D I'm feeling kinda sick and dizzy today... cheer me up with your colourful reviews... ;)

bexie25