...the way a man might hesitate before he kissed a woman, to gauge her reaction, to see how he would be received. Perhaps he would hesitate to prolong the moment, that ideal moment of anticipation, sometimes better than kiss itself.

I miss you already I don’t need to leave. I can stay. . . . Mmmm.

Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.

I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jacob Black New Moon

So, Bella, I was following your scent through the woods after I'd left your room where I was watching you sleep...Yes that would be quite the ice breaker.

So eager for eternal damnation.