Re: Just an Ordinary Day
"Roddd," she whispered, for once responding to the adoration in kind - she rarely let her husband know that she loved him - love was weakness and Bella was many things, but not weak.
Bella wrapped herself around him and clenched, pulling him all the way into her, rocking against him; she caught his bottom lip between her sharp little teeth and bit till she tasted blood - a salty tang, mixed with her own taste.