I lay in Edward's arms for about an hour, waiting for him to wake up... not that it was that hard to lie there enjoying the warmth of my body seeping into mine in the most wonderful sort of way. It also did not hurt that I could take all of him in without him noticing that I had been staring for half an hour.
This was the first time that I could concentrate on him without him knowing, and I could stare my fill without him knowing. The hardest part was not to touch him when he was this close to me and I would not need to reach that far to run my fingers through his hair and trace his lips...
No.
I can't let myself think about that, because I am sure that I will not be able to control my impulses.
So I force those thoughts out of my mind and, instead, I should focus on taking in his face
