Ardor
Xander fixed her place up a bit, forgetting to put down the pictures of her and Edward that surrounded the place. Pictures of her kissing with him, hugging and smiling. They were so happy. She walked past her favorite picture, something pretty explicit: Edward took a picture of them after sex, her side boob showing and their covers hanging low from Edward’s groin. But then again, she forgot to put them down. Once her house was cleaned, she heard the door and freaked out. Quickly fixing herself, she opened the door. “Hey.”













