Improper requests
"You can't say that," Rosalie escaped through her clogging throat, "I can say whatever I please," Blake pulled back to take a look at the girl he loved, she struggled with words and her eyes couldn't hide the shock, " Rosalie, you don't need to reply with anything," it was an attempt to send reassurance, he knew her well enough to know she wouldn't be capable of replying with the same words yet. "I'm sorry" she whispered slowly, "But will you understand if I don't believe you," Blake chuckled deeply and nuzzled his nose into the crook of Rosalie's neck, placing feathery light kisses on the exposed skin. It was doing wonders in easing her heightened confused nerves, "You don't need to believe my words," he breathed in between kisses of sweetness "but I would appreciate if you agree that
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