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Post by Jacob Black on Mar 6, 2009 0:20:59 GMT -5
When Renesmee changed the tone of he voice Jacob it her lip he loved went she spoke that way it was sexy and so so alluring. "Oh babe you don't know how much making up your going to have to do." Jacob whisper in her rear and nibbled on it a bit .
"But you know all that making up can be saved for our wedding night," he said then looked into her eyes with his eyebrows raised once again. Jacob then linked arms with Renesmee and and continue down the street, he did not pay attention to anything else around he except for Renesmee nothing else mattered in Port Angeles.
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Post by Renesmee Cullen-Black on Mar 6, 2009 14:52:07 GMT -5
"We will have so many years of catching up to do on our wedding night," she whispered, blushing slightly.
The thought of being Jacob's wife still excited Renesmee like nothing else in the world. She wanted all the world to know that she was his girl and no one else's. Their hearts had been linked since before her birth, so no other guy stood a chance when it came to her. As they continued to walk through Port Angeles, Renesmee's eyes wandered around the night sky, looking at the stars. They were all so clear out here. She wondered if they would be the same in New York. As much as she was looking forward to her trip with her mother, she knew that she would miss Jacob so much.
They walked around Port Angeles for a while longer before it was time for Renesmee to return home and pack. She and her mother were leaving in the morning for the airport to fly to New York. When Jacob dropped her off at home and walked her to the door, she wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him.
"I'm going to miss you every day while I'm gone," she breathed. "I love you baby and promise to call the second we're home."
With one last passionate kiss, Renesmee went inside to begin the packing process before leaving for New York. This was going to be the longest she'd been away from Jacob since their return from London. A week was nothing compared to thirty years, but she still was going to have a hard time without him.
(OOC: Well, I'm off for New York until next Saturday! I will be back on sometime Saturday night!!)
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