Grumbling something incoherent under her breath, Bella wrapped her arms back around her neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Trailing a hand down his chest, she pulled back. "If there's any good to be had, you'll have to prove it to me," she taunted, taking a deep breath in as she pushed her hips up against his. If anything was worse than the physical pain of intercourse, it was the emotional pain of upsetting Jamie to the point where he left her in bed. She would have to hope he was right—that the pain was temporary and would even be pleasurable.
— MJ is MAGICAL —