"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but...
"I don't care how many times I have to tell you that you are more than enough, that you deserve someone to make you happy and to love you and that I'm so grateful that I'm the one. Or at least I hope I am. But you need to stop thinking the way you do. Just stop it. Drop it. End it. Delete it. Never say it. Never think...
Plot: This is a fanfiction about the Cullen family 10 years after the Volturi confrontation. Bella and Edward are happier than ever, Renesmee is all grown up, Jacob hasn't aged, and guess who's married? Wanna know what they've been up to the last decade? Find out in my fanfiction! Hope you enjoy!