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    I'll Want You Forever…So, Forever It Is

    “You seem distracted. What's on your mind, love?” he asked me silently.

    “Oh, nothing. It's—It's nothing.” I said, deciding to just wait and see what happened, or at least get him alone.

    “You look tired. You didn't sleep much last night. Want to take a rest in my room? They'll all be here to chat with you when you wake up.” he said smiling at me.

    I nodded and waved goodbye to Alice. I was swiftly picked up bridal style as he raced up to his room with me.

    He placed me down, but it wasn't on his black leather couch. Instead, it was a nice big, king-sized bed. It was covered in a beautiful, intricately designed duvet that had gold threading through it, immediately reminding me of Edward's eyes.

    I laid down and shut my eyes, noticing how comfortable it was. I didn't even feel it when Edward sat on the bed and slid next to me. His cool arms slid around me and I nestled into his chest, breathing in his captivating scent.

    I ran my fingers up and down his arm, tracing invisible patterns into his cool skin. He shut his eyes and I allowed myself to look at his face.

    I moved my fingers to his face, tracing every feature, memorizing how each piece felt under my fingertips. I traced the bags under his eyes, his perfect, angular nose. When I got to his lips, they formed that gorgeous crooked smile, causing my own smile to return as I traced them.

    He pulled me on top of him, my body fitting itself to him perfectly. I felt so warm despite his cold skin. Being on him, felt so right, but it also made me blush at where it could lead, let alone where I wanted it to lead.

    He opened his eyes and his golden eyes peered at me warily, measuring my reaction to his sudden choice to be so close in such a provocative position. I smirked at him and leaned down to his face, placing a sweet kiss on his nose.

    He smiled mischievously, flipping us over so he was on top, barely putting any of his weight on me. I was slightly out of breath by the sudden movement.

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