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Pen Your Pride

Like always I am lying here holding my Bella as she sleeps. It is so wonderful to have here in my arms at last. How did I ever live without her? How did I ever get through day after day, night after night without my angel? I would never again, no matter the price. I don't understand how she could love a monster. But she does, and never again will I turn away from her, her and her love. Especially now that I see that she isn't any better off without me. With Jacob. A small growl escaped my stone cold lips at his name. I looked down to make sure that I had not awoken my perfect angel.

She sifted in her sleep, pressing her warm and soft body against me. I tried so despertpertly to push the fantasies that rushed through my mind. She made my control over myself so much harder knowing that she wanted me too, wanted me that way. I still can't believe it. Could I be with her like that? Could I please her enough without killing her? I shuddered at the thought. I couldn't live with myself, even...

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