chapter 21

Only that I never actually get her fly open because her fingers wrap around my wrists and effectively

stop me in mid motion. I whine and try to shake her off, but she's clearly doing the stopping I was

hoping she would do earlier, only that now it's most unwelcome.

“Edward, stop! You need to

we need to

Alice and Jazz will be looking

for us!”

Her words hit me like a freight train, and I need a few seconds to drag my mind out of the gutter and

her panties. When I look into her face I see that she's flushed and worked up, but her eyes are

pleading with me, and she's clearly not asking for my cock.

A wave of rejection follows the initial confusion, and even though the very small part of me that is in

fact still able to do some thinking is telling me that she's not rejecting me, it hurts. So. Fucking. Much.

Rationality quickly follows my horniness into the abyss, and I close my eyes and pinch the bridge of

my nose in order to restrain myself. I don't know what exactly I want t