"What's wrong?" Natalie asked, looking at Edward in surprise. The next moment, she gasped as Edward lifted her into his arms.
"I can walk on my own..." Her voice trailed off as Edward set her down on the ground, where his suit jacket lay spread out, providing a surprisingly comfortable seat.
Edward picked up a woman's shoe that had fallen off. He walked back to Natalie and knelt on one knee.
Realizing his intention, Natalie was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide in astonishment. She instinctively tried to pull her foot back, but it was too late.
Edward held her bare ankle in his hand. His palm was warm, and the feeling of his hand against her delicate skin sent a strange tingling sensation through her. Their breathing grew heavier, and Natalie's toes curled up.
"I can put it
