deadlyxchagrin // Team werewolfe // 1 Drabble
“Kiss me,” he whispered huskily. Bella shut her eyes, trying to conjure some saliva for her starving throat.
“Edward-“ she rambled off excuses, but to Jacob they meant nothing.
“Kiss me,” he repeat, breathing hot air and clogging Bella’s senses.
She obliged, savoring the wet feel of his lips pressed hungrily against hers.
And, though she would never connect the two, Bella’s mouth felt dry no more.