Quietly, I slid into the bathroom and hopped up on the
counter. Edward was humming quietly while he was washing his hair. He was
wiggling his butt to the beat in his head. He rinsed his hair and turned off
the water. Turning around, he swiped a towel from the bar and rubbed it over
his wet hair. I folded my legs underneath me and waited patiently. He opened
the shower door and stepped out. He was wrapping the towel around his waist
when I decided to pounce.
“Are you ever going to tell me why you’re being weird?” I
asked.
Edward screamed, dropping his towel onto the ground. “Holy FUCK!
Bella, you scared the shit out of me!” he squealed.
“I highly doubt that since the room doesn’t smell like a
toxic waste dump,” I giggled. He rolled his eyes, wrapping the towel back
around his waist. “Seriously, why are you acting so jumpy?” My insecurities
came flying back. “Do you want me to move out?”
“What?! No!” he said as he crossed over to me, taking my
face into his warm, wet palms. He leaned down and kissed me softly. His mouth
was warm and pliant, molding with my lips.
LOOL .. no staring at the tatas .. cant wait !
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