i felt his cold lips against mine, slowly moving in circles. i never opened my eyes, for fear i might wake up on this wonderful dream. he pulled away again, and we stared at eachother for the longest time. until the big house clock dinged singlaing 1:00 in the morning. "i..uh..wow.i.." i studdered. he smiled again. "i have a bedroom upstairs, im sure no one in this house would mind if you took it. we dont sleep for that matter" he frowned. i followed him. "you dont, you dont sleep?" i said sadly. "that means you cant dream, im, im sorry carlisle. he looked at me, softly saying "i dont have...
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