A little while later, we're in bed, cuddling and generally being all cute and snuggly… making love is in there too. He's still in me, our legs tangled complicatedly.
It's bliss.
I stare at my ring, a lazy smile on my face as I study it.
It's perfect for me, which makes me think that he got Alice to help him. But, I've been at home all day and so has she…
My breath hitches. "How long were you planning this?"
He smiles at me, "since before you quit your job."
"But that was-" I say, struggling to understand the how and the why…
"At least two months ago… yeah, I know." The gaze he sends me is so very loving and I am putty in his capable hands.
I groan as he starts to suck on my neck, slipping further into me as he does so.
Yeah. Very capable.
That's the last for tonight. Thanks for the reviews etc. Oh and I was think of giving you a little preview of Femme Fatale (Deadly Woman) it's not gonna be a drabble, but it's a VAMPELLA/HUMANWARD FIC. Bella's the sister of the Volturi brothers and so on... :D
If you like this little part, I'll give you more tomorrow... a little convo with our favourite psychic:
"He has been turned," she said and my body grew cold; a chilling feeling tickled down my spine and I closed my eyes, my head bowing as I rested my elbows on my thighs, leaning into my hands.
"When?" I whispered brokenly.
"Three months ago," she said and my head snapped up.
"And you didn't inform me?" I growled out, jumping up. I immediately started pacing, aggressively and quickly, trying to get rid of my anger so I didn't lash out.
"I did not," she said, sighing sadly and I stopped to look at her. She looked up at me, sadness etched on her face. "I am so sorry. I only did it because I didn't want you to freak out and demand to see him at once. His creator would not have taken that lightly."
I growled protectively and possessively, not liking the insinuation. "His creator would not have liked it? Well pray tell, who is this… majestic creator who so took it upon himself to change my mate?"
I was angry; so very angry and when I was seething to this degree, I had a mind to be… sarcastic. Forgive the pun, but I would usually be bitingly so.
"He could not have known that the human was your mate," she said as she turned her body as I walked around to the back of the seat she was sitting on.
"The human?" I seethed, vaguely thinking of ripping the fabric from the couches behind me. "Do not call him merely a human, especially if he has been changed. His name is Edward Masen and he shall be called as such."
Until tomorrow,
bexie25