Lake Isabella, Independence Day
Edward's new motorcycle, a Harley Davidson Heritage Softail Classic... and of course Eddie's battery operated Harley :-)
A couple awesome manips of Edward and Eddie by my amazing beta, amandac3
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Epilogue Teaser
“Daddy, I’m done,” Eddie said around a mouthful of food.
“Okay, little man, give me a minute.”
Edward finished his meal quickly, feeling his son’s eyes on him. And sure enough, no sooner had Edward pushed his chair back when Eddie jumped out of his seat and darted outside. With a laugh, Edward headed to the door. When he got outside his son was already on Edward's motorcycle with his helmet on, ready to go. Edward stepped up to his new Heritage Softail Classic and as he did so he glanced at his old Sportster, parked at the back of the garage. He had wanted to trade it in when he got his new one but Bella wouldn't let him. That thought brought a smile to his face as his mind drifted back.
“Come on, Daddy,” Eddie stated impatiently, effectively kicking Edward out of his daydream before it got to the good part.
Edward grinned and tapped Eddie’s helmet before throwing his leg over the bike. It started with a massive roar. He had decided on this particular style because it had a lot of power, looked fantastic and was more comfortable for a passenger. That was important, especially since he and Bella had taken to riding almost every weekend. Sometimes they went by themselves, other times with their friends. It had become something they did just for themselves.
“Okay, little man, give me a minute.”
Edward finished his meal quickly, feeling his son’s eyes on him. And sure enough, no sooner had Edward pushed his chair back when Eddie jumped out of his seat and darted outside. With a laugh, Edward headed to the door. When he got outside his son was already on Edward's motorcycle with his helmet on, ready to go. Edward stepped up to his new Heritage Softail Classic and as he did so he glanced at his old Sportster, parked at the back of the garage. He had wanted to trade it in when he got his new one but Bella wouldn't let him. That thought brought a smile to his face as his mind drifted back.
“Helios, NO! You can’t sell this, ever! The first time we made love was on this bike,” she said running her hands along the seat. “We have had so many good memories on this bike. Please, we can't get rid of it.”
He came up close to her, pushing his hips against her ass. “Do you want to go on one last ride, Bella?”
Bella turned her head, her lip wedged between her teeth as she nodded.
“Come on, Daddy,” Eddie stated impatiently, effectively kicking Edward out of his daydream before it got to the good part.
Edward grinned and tapped Eddie’s helmet before throwing his leg over the bike. It started with a massive roar. He had decided on this particular style because it had a lot of power, looked fantastic and was more comfortable for a passenger. That was important, especially since he and Bella had taken to riding almost every weekend. Sometimes they went by themselves, other times with their friends. It had become something they did just for themselves.
Edward revved the engine several times, feeling Eddie shift behind him excitedly. He slowly glided out of their driveway and turned down the street. Eddie held on to his father firmly, just as he had been taught. Edward didn't need to see his son’s face to know that he was smiling. He had taken him on his first ride just four months ago and Eddie was hooked. That was definitely a trait he inherited from his father.
“You okay, son?” Edward asked. Eddie gave his father a thumb's up. “Should I go faster?” Another quick thumbs up and an excited head nod. “Hold on tight.”
“You okay, son?” Edward asked. Eddie gave his father a thumb's up. “Should I go faster?” Another quick thumbs up and an excited head nod. “Hold on tight.”
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