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Post by Nahuel on Dec 29, 2012 19:59:55 GMT -5
Nahuel had spent the last two weeks with Renesmee, talking about everything and anything. In a matter of two weeks he knew her like he knew himself, and vice versa. Seeing her dwell over her confusion made him hurt for her. A woman as amazing as herself not confident that the man she was destined to be with was with her or just settling for her. Who could ever settle for....her. Jacob Black was the luckiest man he knew right about now. He stood atop the water fall watching her frolic about below in the water. The way her hair turned a darker brown almost black when the water soaked it, the way her skin shimmered just ever so slightly, blind to the human eye, but not his. He cared deeply for her, and only wanted her to be happy. When she smiled...oh when she smiled. So many times he wanted to tell her how he was feeling towards her but finding it inappropriate considering she was mated. Thoughts of kissing her perfectly shaped pink lips and holding her to him....
Her laughter broke him from his thoughts as he looked down and smiled. He'd watched her sleep the previous night and whispered words to her he hoped she didn't hear...maybe. For now he'd continue to listen to her and be there for her. Her presence alone was all he could ever ask for...and he hated to think it would ever end or change.
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