[His hearing, like his sense of smell, had been dulled ever since arriving here, but he could hear the thumping of her heart, and knew that her wet, hot blood would be rushing through her veins, soft skin so little guard-
With a practiced bit of effort, Edward redirected his thoughts. No use dwelling on things like that: his control was good, but there was still no sense in inviting temptation.
Her answer confused him. His expression had not flickered, but now became slightly puzzled.]
no subject
With a practiced bit of effort, Edward redirected his thoughts. No use dwelling on things like that: his control was good, but there was still no sense in inviting temptation.
Her answer confused him. His expression had not flickered, but now became slightly puzzled.]
Were you following me?