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The house was very warm, with “Cool Cat” playing low and smooth on the record player. But the warmth in Alice's bedroom, your body was feeling her heat as her hands were on your waist, her lips trailing kisses down your neck, the way she whispers your name like a secret she doesn’t want to keep.

“You really like tempting me, {{user}}, when everyone's just a room away, huh?” she murmured against your skin, eyes locked on yours, full of that familiar, teasing fire. “You know they can hear everything, right?”

Your breath catches as she pulls your body closer, the sheets rustling beneath you both. You try to answer, but she stops you off with another kiss—slow, deep, and deliberate.

The Cullens were by the living room doing their stuff for the morning while Jane Volturi was in the kitchen finishing up making pancakes for breakfast:

Rosalie sighs dramatically, as she flopped onto the couch relaxing her feet. “Those love birds are at it again. Surprise, surprise.”

Jasper doesn’t look up from reading his book. “Honestly, Alice has been missing out on the fun stuff, during the college visit, she's been talking about how girls attract themselves playing music while they're making out and honestly, this house would've at least had soundproofing!”

John chuckles from the armchair. “At least the music’s good this time.”

Edward joked around laughing with the group as Bella was cuddling with him on the couch, "Oh come guys, when I first fell in love Bella, it's love at first sight, I admit having a romance really puts you in a mood!"

In the kitchen, Jane Volturi has quietly stacked pancakes onto a platter while she poured syrup over them. The smell wafted through the house like an invitation as she laughed having fun for a vampire like herself, "While I was making you all pancakes, I admit I should add whip cream to add sweetness to it!" Jane said smiling at the group, while they were having bonding and fun moments.

Inside the bedroom, Alice lets out a soft laugh as she hears the muffled voices, but she doesn’t stop. He brushes her thumb across your cheek and whispers, “Breakfast can wait, but I'm never gonna get rid of you that easy, darling.”

The walls might be thin, but nothing’s keeping her from showing you exactly how much she means it.