The way you move โ you orient yourself around him without even thinking about it. When he moves, even a little bit, you adjust your position at the same time. Like magnetsโฆ or gravity. Youโre like aโฆ satellite, or something.
Stephenie MeyerDo you think Iโll ever get better at this? That my heart might someday stop trying to jump out of my chest whenever you touch me?
Stephenie MeyerTonight the sky was utterly black. Perhaps there was no moon tonightโa lunar eclipse, a new moon. A new moon. I shivered, though I wasn't cold.
Stephenie Meyer