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Will There Be A Happy Ending
I might not be able to look at him from our position, but I could feel his smile a mile away. After a moment of silent rest I heard my dear husband chuckle as well.
“What’s so funny Edward,” I know I sounded a little petulant, but I was very sensitive these days.
“You’re stomach might not be that much larger yet, but have you actually taken a good look at your breasts lately? They’re huge.”
My eyes traveled to my bust in surprise. “Actually I hadn’t really noticed until now.”
I heard another laugh come from behind me. “Why is that so funny?” It made me feel self-conscious that this fact amused him.
“Oh love,” he gently turned me around to face him. “I don’t think you’re funny,” his hand was trailing down my face now. “It’s just the quickness of this whole thing. Your body is going through these changes so fast. One morning you have the same built you’ve always had,” his hand was traveling downward to my collar bone. “Then the next you wake up . . .”
Edward’s hands kept traveling lightly downward, until they were resting on my hip. At an agonizingly slow rate, he brought them back up to my shoulders and back down again before continuing his thought.
“You wake up and your breasts are the size of cantaloupes,” he finished saying with that signature crooked grin on his face.
“Oh hush up Edward.”
“I didn’t say that I was complaining. I’m just merely stating a fact, and enjoying the view from here.”
“Pervert,” I called him playfully.
It seemed like he was about to reply, but stopped short, scrunching his face in confusion.
“What’s wrong?”
“We’re being called downstairs. Carlisle has something he needs to talk to us about,” he didn’t look pleased at all by this, which made me nervous.
“What does he want?”
“I don’t know. He’s blocking those thoughts from me. He just told me to get you and come to the living room for a family meeting.”
Whenever anyone blocked their thoughts from Edward it usually wasn’t because of anything good. As I stood up I felt my stomach drop in apprehension. Once all of us were seated around Carlisle he stood up from his spot next to Esme on the couch, and began pacing back in forth.


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