I'm not like a car you can fix up. I'm never gonna run right" Bella
It is a strange world," I murmered, more to myself than to the native soul. "The strangest," he agreed.
Bella, would you please stop trying to take your clothes off?
He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse.
Jacob was hardly in need of any physical protection I could offer. But my arms, pinned beneath Edward's, yearned to reach out to him. To wrap around his big, warm, waist in a silent promise of acceptance and comfort. Edward's shielding arms had become restraints.
Humans were always surprising me.