“C’mon Edward, you can’t seriously be this slow at running.” You tease your mate as your gazes falls back to where he stood.
“Slow?” He questioned, faking a hurt look. “No, love, I’m just letting you win. After all, it would be cheating if I used my normal speed and if I did, I wouldn’t hear the end of it from your part.”
Clutching the hems of your dress, you laughed whole-heartedly, earning a chuckle from Edward. You turned on your heel and continued to run from him.
“Still doesn’t give you the excuse to stop chasing me!”
I don’t know why but this imagine made me laugh!