Her shoulder blades came together in her back, further thrusting herself outward. Outward to his touch. Outward to his fingers tracing gentle lines ...cross the swelling of her breasts. She felt his touch as she never felt a touch. Edward did not touch her. He might hold her hand a moment at the breakfast table. He might take her arm at a ball, or a dinner given by his friends. Edward did not touch her. He slept comfortably in his bed, having consummated their marriage with. He watched as I hung up the dress on his closet door knob and opened thebag. I put the tights, still in their plastic wrapping and a pair of myolder, too small for me now, panties on the bed. His eyes widened as helooked at me. I smiled back."Hurry up and get dressed, okay? The chicken is almost done."I picked up the tights and showed them to him."Do you need any help with these, or do you know how to put them on?"His face broke out in the biggest grin I had seen since last Christmasmorning."I. More

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