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    The Volvo

     Another day of tedious, boring classes was finally over with. I had some homework, but it wouldn’t take me very long. I stood outside of the locker rooms, waiting for Bella. She looked upset. Worried, I listened in on Mike’s thoughts.

    Bella wasn’t too bad today. She didn’t fall down once. Maybe she’s in a good mood. I’ll call her later.

    I growled softly as Bella approached. I would certainly have to be careful with the phone later today.

    I took her hand and led her to the car. She stumbled once, but found her footing before I had to catch her. Careful not to let her trip again, I picked her up and set her down on the passenger seat. Her face still looked upset, and I kissed her forehead, hoping to make her feel better.

    Stepping back, I closed the door and walked as quickly as I could to my side. Sliding in, I turned the key in the ignition and drove toward her house.

    “Are you alright, Bella?” I asked.

    “Ughh!”

    “Would you like me to slow down?”

    “That would be nice,” she responded.

    I glanced over at her face, and sure enough, she was still upset. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back like she was sick.

    “What’s wrong, Bella?” I asked, worried her health really was faltering.

    “Nothing, just school. There is so much homework.”

    “Would you like me to help you?” I was exceptional at every subject, and more. Anything for her, would be my honor; even if it involved school work.

    “No, thanks.”

    “Bella?”

    “Hmmm?”

    “Bella, open your eyes, love.”

    Her beautiful, chocolate eyes fluttered open and looked around. I had found a gap in the trees and driven through the forest toward another meadow just few yards from the road. I grinned, pleased that I didn’t get a scratch on the car. Rosalie would have been quite upset.

    As her gaze floated back to me, I stared at her lovingly. She was always so amazing. The rush of peace and lust flooding her eyes was too much and I had to get closer.

    I unbuckled her seatbelt and scooted myself over the console so I could take her place. Then I set her down on my lap facing me. Her heart was racing and she was gasping for her. It was amazing the affect I could have on her.

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