After goodbyes and the traditional "run under the people-arch thing", we're in the car. There's a driver, so we can just focus on each other.
Safe to say, I'm sitting on Edward's lap – not straddling, rather to the side. There's nothing brash; there's just his hand on my belly, our breaths in sync and our foreheads against each other. We're looking into each other's eyes and I smile as his other hand comes up to cup my cheek.
"I know I've said it a lot," he says, smiling goofily. "But I love you and you are…" he looks down at me; at my stomach, at the dress, at my breasts, "Stunning; every fucking inch of you."
I moan, before biting my lip. "You're awfully sweet, y'know."
The car stops then, though, before he can respond.
At the same time, my heart accelerates.
We're here.
Hate to be a bitch, but if I give you the next chapter, it'll have to be the last for a total of 24 hours. And I'm sure that shit won't fly well, so we'll end it here... for now.
Until tomorrow night,
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P.S. Should I start posting that other drabble, Love Knows No Boundaries (the vamp/human ExB one)?
