That's the funny thing about knowing you can't have something. It makes you desperate.

Despite my best efforts I’ve seen you naked before – doesn’t do much for me so no worries.

"Hey Jacob!" I felt an unfamiliar surge of enthusiasm at his smile. I realized that I was pleased to see him. This knowledge surprised me. I smiled back, and something clicked silently into place, like two corresponding puzzle pieces. I'd forgotten how much I really liked Jacob Black.

Please don't run away. And, um, I'd rather you didn't kick me again either.

Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.

I coveted you. I had no right to want you--but I reached out and took you anyway. And now look what's become of you! Trying to seduce a vampire.

"Aren't you hungry?" he asked, distracted. "No." I didn't feel like mentioning that my stomach was already full - of butterflies.