POV Bell My Hero's Journey

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POV Bella That trip was an amazing way to get my mind off of many different things that are going on in my life. I'm leaving for the weekend to be with my father. I feel like I've found home when I'm with him. Like I've finally in my life have found balance. Edward, the love of my life wasn't to pleased to hear that I'm going back there. He needs to understand that I'm doing this for me.There's this whole other side of me that I haven't even explored yet. My father is the other half of me that I've been waiting for. When I found him everything made sense. I had finished packing a bag for the weekend, just tired to pack the essentials. I decided to take a cold shower, this heat was disgusting. I shoved open the door to my bedroom, hair dripping from…show more content…
"Just try..." Edward murmured, praying. I got an idea, and grabbed the hem of Edward's shirt, beginning to pull it up, too tried and grumpy to be embarrassed at her boldness. Freezing up, Edward blinked, then realized what I was doing. Edward quickly sat up and removed my hands. Keeping himself calm and telling himself he was just doing this to make me comfortable, nothing more, he stripped off his shirt. I sighed into his skin when he lay back down and Edward forced himself to not think of anything. I wrapped her arms around his neck again and pressed against him, making sure not an inch of his coldness went to waste. "Bella, stop squirming," he said a little too sharply, but I was too tired to notice and did as he said. To keep himself calm, he stopped breathing so not to get excited by my scent. He wished that he could do the same thing to his skin; since it was extra-sensitive it was quite...not unpleasant (far from that, really), but more unwanted. He kept telling himself to keep control, that one wrong move could cripple his little me , and he immediately got control of
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