Jasper comes home to Edward after a long day.
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I know the exact time because I counted every minute until I could get home. I've kissed the kids, watched them sleep a minute, and now it's my time. Our time.
Entering our room, I can hear his light snore. The one he insists he doesn't have. Undressing quickly, I slide next to him. His torso is bare, back to me, and I trace down his spine with my fingertip.
I place soft, wet kisses on his shoulders, and he stirs. His voice is scratchy, sleep-thickened, but his desire clear.
"I need you, Jasper."
I need him, too. Always.