V Wicked Tease – 09/19

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♥ Chapter 10 of "The Body Artist" by quietdrabble **Edward & Bella**
♥ Chapter 6 of "Turning Page" by Vampgirl79 **Edward & Bella**

"Turning Page" by Vampgirl79
Edward & Bella, Drama, Romance, Angst, AH, MA/NC-17

Summary: *Winner for Best Romance in the 2012 Wordsmith Awards* After her mother's tragic death Bella moves back to Forks. It's there she reconnects with her father, and forms a bond with the next-door neighbor. Is she the one who can mend his broken heart? Or will he hurt her over his fear of falling in love again? B & E AH/OOC Rated M for L & L

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*** Chapter 6 Wicked Teaser ***

My thoughts cease when his dulcet voice says. "Hey, are you all right?"

I nod slowly and gaze wearily at his face. Honestly, I don't know why he even bothered to ask, he doesn't appear the least bit concerned about my well-being. If anything, the indifferent expression on his face clearly shows that he doesn't want to be in the same room with me.

Wait a minute! Where he is going? He just rescued my ass, checked to see how I'm holding up and now he's walking away? I didn't even have the chance to thank him!

"Wait, please! I…"

He spins on his heel, looks at me agitatedly, and groans under his breath. "What?" he snaps in a clipped tone that makes me tremble.

"The Body Artist" by quietdrabble
Edward & Bella, Romance, Drama, Angst, MA/NC-17

Summary: *September Drabble Wars* Seduction and sex mingle with art and emotions, causing a potential scandal of mass proportions to ensue. Edward is a New York artist, and Isabella is an enigma that changes everything.

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*** Chapter 10 Wicked Teaser ***

"You misunderstand. I want to bury myself deep inside your body and paint you for the next twelve days, Bella. I want to crawl inside your mind and bare your soul on my canvases." My eyes traced her delicate figure before me.

She made a little noise again, and I must admit, I was becoming rather fond of her small sounds of desire.

"Bella?"

"Yah?" she squeaked.

I cocked my head and narrowed my eyes as she stood frozen, lost inside her head. My fingers ached to feel her again, and I reached out to skim her jaw.