A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
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She stared into his dark eyes for a moment before she took a deep breath. “I really missed you.”<br />
She waited for him to laugh at her. Instead, he just smiled and kissed her forehead. Her stomach<br />
flipped at the warmth of his lips against her skin.<br />
“That’s not stupid,” he whispered. “I missed you, too.” He was only too thrilled to know that she<br />
thought of him when they were apart as well.<br />
She tried to scoot closer, and his arm tightened around her. “Really?”<br />
He nodded once. “Very much.”<br />
Renesmee lifted her hand to touch his cheek. She was amazed at how his eyes seemed to grow<br />
even darker as he stared back. She realized a moment later that either he was moving closer or she<br />
was. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was that he was about to kiss her. Her eyes were drifting<br />
closed when her cell phone started to ring. She jumped, surprised by the sound, and Jacob silently<br />
swore he would break it if it ever interrupted him like that again.<br />
She dug the phone out of her pocket and looked at the screen. She smiled, and every trace of<br />
annoyance vanished. “Hi, Mom,” she said excitedly.<br />
“Hi, baby. Did I call at a bad time?”<br />
She glanced up at Jacob and smiled. “Um . . . No. How are you?”<br />
“I’m fine. You’re dad’s fine, too. We’re having a blast so far; taking a lot of pictures. I miss you.”<br />
Bella sounded happy and sad at the same time.<br />
“Aw, I miss you, too, Mom. What are you guys doing now?”<br />
“Getting ready for bed. It’s just after nine here. It’s what . . . noon there?”<br />
“Yeah, just after.”<br />
John came up to the table with his note pad. “Are you ready to order?” Jacob nodded and ordered<br />
for them, making sure to let the waiter know that Renesmee didn’t want tomatoes.<br />
“Where are you?” Bella asked.<br />
“I’m at the Lodge for lunch.” She took a deep breath, a little nervous about what she knew she was<br />
going to have to say.<br />
“Oh, I remember that place. We used to go there a lot when I was school. Who are you with? Is Alice<br />
there?”<br />
“No, Aunt Alice isn’t here. I’m, um . . . I’m actually on a date.” She bit her lip. Jacob rubbed her back,<br />
and she calmed down almost instantly.<br />
The line was silent for a moment. “A date?” Bella asked.<br />
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