He leaned over to kiss the top of my head, and then groaned. I looked at him, puzzled. "You smell so good in the rain," he explained. "In a good way, or in a bad way?" I asked cautiously. He sighed. "Both, always both.
Stephenie MeyerBe honest, how hideous do I look?" He took another step back and pursed his lips. "That bad, huh?" I muttered. No, no Bella. Actually. . ." He seemed to be struggling for the right word. "You look. . .sexy." I laughed out loud. "Right." Very sexy, really.
Stephenie MeyerThe way I feel about you will never change. Of course I love youโand there's nothing you can do about it!โ โThat's all I needed to hear.
Stephenie MeyerItโs not like love at first sight, really. Itโs more likeโฆ gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly itโs not the earth holding you here anymore. She does. And nothing matters more than her. And you would do anything for her, be anything for herโฆ You become whatever she needs you to be, whether thatโs a protector, or a lover, or a friend, or a brother.
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