Of course, you’d warm up faster if you took your clothes off.

Stephenie Meyer

Mots clés innuendo nakedness naughty sweet-talk jacob-black



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I am not really breaking any rules. Charlie said I could never take another step through the door again... I came in through the window... Still, the intent was clear," said Edward.

Stephenie Meyer

Mots clés humor rules edward bella



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Do I dazzle you?

Stephenie Meyer

Mots clés sweet-talk flirtation dazzle edward-cullen



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I tried to concentrate on the angel's voice instead.
"Bella, please! Bella, listen to me, please, please, please, Bella, please!" he begged.
Yes, I wanted to say. Anything. But I couldn't find my lips.
"Carlisle!" the angel called, agony in his perfect voice. "Bella, Bella, no, oh please, no, no!" And the angel was sobbing tearless, broken sobs.
The angel shouldn't weep, it was wrong. I tried to find him, to tell him everything was fine, but the water was so deep, it was pressing on me, and I couldn't breathe.

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Mots clés dream crying near-death-experience



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however, i can read hers- she'll be waiting to ambush you in class.

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Mots clés edward-cullen



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You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.

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Mots clés love adoration



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Um, Bella? You've got a huge cut on your forehead, and it's gushing blood," he informed me.
I clapped my hand over my head. Sure enough, it was wet and sticky. I could smell nothing but the damp moss on my face, and that held off the nausea.
Oh, I'm so sorry, Jacob." I pushed hard against the gash, as if I could force the blood back inside my head.
Why are you apologizing for bleeding?" he wondered as he wrapped a long arm around my waist and and pulled me to my feet.

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His skin was a pretty colour, it made me jealous.
Jacob noticed my scrutiny.
What?" he asked, suddenly self-conscious.
"Nothing. I just hadn't realised before. Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?"
Once the words slipped out, I worried that he might take my implusive observation the wrong way.
But Jacob rolled his eyes. "You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?"
"I'm serious."
Well, then, thanks. Sort of."
I grinned. "You're sort of welcome.

Stephenie Meyer

Mots clés beautiful male-beauty bella-swan jacob-black new-moon



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I had never given much thought to how I would die, but dying in the place of someone I love doesn't seem like such a bad way to go.

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Mots clés real-life



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Romeo wouldn’t change his mind. That’s why people still remembered his name, always twined with hers

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Mots clés couples



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