Rosalie POV
“What the heaven, Maiden! Do you want to get cold?” Augustine’s eyes were on me from the rearview mirror. They were turning to one of the shades of black and I knew he would get mad pretty soon. I was trying to be sneaky by uncovering my hair from time to time to feel the cold droplets of rain. He had lent me his jacket as soon as the rain had started pouring. Scaring the hell out of me, by using his super-speed when we were around people. I had swatted his bottom, and glared at him, which only had made him chuckle loudly since in his words I was looking ‘too cute’.
I was going to show him what too cute means, once we get back to our room. It hit me suddenly, the thought of saying his room, our room, and I smiled again. Augustine’s eyebrows furrowed and I shook my head.
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