"Carlisle, why do you make me feel like a little girl?" Destiny laughed walking from the resturant that they had went to. Of course, Carlisle didn't eat but he spoiled her with desserts and spaghetti.
"You are a little girl compared to me." He picked her up and she squealed.
"Craddle robber." She stuck her tongue out. Carlisle returned the gesture before kissing her.
"I miss my cigarettes. They were comforting."
"I'll be your cigarette. I'm healthier anyway."
A long silence fell upon them as Destiny tried to stop laughing.
"So you want me to inhale you and then blow you." She snorted beginning to fall over and laugh.
"Dirty girl. That's not what I meant."
"Punish me and my dirty mind then. Bet you won't."
"I might."
"Carlisle!" She giggled as he buckled her into the backseat of the car.
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2nd part of Destiny's Twilight story.
Sexual content in chapters 4 and 8. 4 is split up into 18+ versions and 8 is skippable.
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Her Final High [C.Cullen]
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