He shrugged； allowing that； and we both laughed in whispers。 〃But how can it be so easy now？〃 I pressed。 〃This afternoon…〃 〃It"s not easy；〃 he sighed。 〃But this afternoon； I was still… undecided。 I am sorry about that； it was unforgivable for me to behave so。〃 〃Not unforgivable；〃 I disagreed。 〃Thank you。〃 He smiled。 〃You see；〃 he continued； looking down now； 〃I wasn"t sure if I was strong enough…〃 He picked up one of my hands and pressed it lightly to his face。 〃And while there was still that possibility that I might be… overe〃 — he breathed in the scent at my wrist — 〃I was… susceptible。 Until I made up my mind that I was strong enough； that there was no possibility at all that I would… that I ever could…〃 I"d never seen him struggle so hard for words。 It was so… human。 〃So there"s no possibility now？〃 〃Mind over matter；〃 he repeated； smiling； his teeth bright even in the darkness。 〃Wow； that was easy；〃 I said。 He threw back his head and laughed； quietly as a whisper； but still exuberantly。 〃Easy for you！〃 he amended； touching my nose with his fingertip。 And then his face was abruptly serious。 〃I"m trying；〃 he whispered； his voice pained。 〃If it gets to be… too much； I"m fairly sure I"ll be able to leave。〃 I scowled。 I didn"t like the talk of leaving。 〃And it will be harder tomorrow；〃 he continued。 〃I"ve had the scent of you in my head all day； and I"ve grown amazingly desensitized。 If I"m away from you for any length of time； I"ll have to start over again。 Not quite from scratch； though； I think。〃 〃Don"t go away； then；〃 I responded； unable to hide the longing in my voice。 〃That suits me；〃 he replied； his face relaxing into a gentle smile。 〃Bring on the shackles — I"m your prisoner。〃 But his long hands formed manacles around my wrists as he spoke。 He laughed his quiet； musical laugh。 He"d laughed more tonight than I"d ever heard in all the time I"d spent with him。 〃You seem more… optimistic than usual；〃 I observed。 〃I haven"t seen you like this before。〃 〃Isn"t it supposed to be like this？〃 He smiled。 〃The glory of first love； and all that。 It"s incredible； isn"t it； the difference between reading about something； seeing it in the pictures； and experiencing it？〃 〃Very different；〃 I agreed。 〃More forceful than I"d imagined。〃 〃For example〃 — his words flowed swiftly now； I had to concentrate to catch it all — 〃the emotion of jealousy。 I"ve read about it a hundred thousand times； seen actors portray it in a thousand different plays and movies。 I believed I understood that one pretty clearly。 But it shocked me…〃 He grimaced。 〃Do you remember the day that Mike asked you to the dance？〃 I nodded； though I remembered that day for a different reason。 〃The day you started talking to me again。〃 〃I was surprised by the flare of resentment； almost fury； that I felt — I didn"t recognize what it was at first。 I was even more aggravated than usual that I couldn"t know what you were thinking； why you refused him。 Was it simply for your friend"s sake？ Was there someone else？ I knew I had no right to care either way。 I tried not to care。 〃And then the line started forming；〃 he chuckled。 I scowled in the darkness。 〃I waited； unreasonably anxious to hear what you would say to them； to watch your expressions。 I couldn"t deny the relief I felt； watching the annoyance on your face。 But I couldn"t be sure。 〃That was the first night I came here。 I wrestled all night； while watching you sleep； with the chasm between what I knew was right； moral； ethical； and what I wanted。 I knew that if I continued to ignore you as I should； or if I left for a few years； till you were gone； that someday you would say yes to Mike； or someone like him。 It made me angry。 〃And then；〃 he whispered； 〃as you were sleeping； you said my name。 You spoke so clearly； at first I thought you"d woken。 But you rolled over restlessly and mumbled my name once more； and sighed。 The feeling that coursed through me then was unnerving； staggering。 And I knew I couldn"t ignore you any longer。〃 He was silent for a moment； probably listening to the suddenly uneven pounding of my heart。 〃But jealousy… it"s a strange thing。 So much more powerful than I would have thought。 And irrational！ Just now； when Charlie asked you about that vile Mike Newton…〃 He shook his head angrily。 〃I should have known you"d be listening；〃 I groaned。 〃Of course。〃 〃That made you feel jealous； though； really？〃 〃I"m new at this； you"re resurrecting the human in me； and everything feels stronger because it"s fresh。〃 〃But honestly；〃 I teased； 〃for that to bother you； after I have to hear that Rosalie — Rosalie； the incarnation of pure beauty； Rosalie — was meant for you。 Emmett or no Emmett； how can I pete with that？〃 〃There"s no petition。〃 His teeth gleamed。 He drew my trapped hands around his back； holding me to his chest。 I kept as still as I could； even breathing with caution。 〃I know there"s no petition；〃 I mumbled into his cold skin。 〃That"s the problem。〃 〃Of course Rosalie is beautiful in her way； but even if she wasn"t like a sister to me； even if Emmett didn"t belong with her； she could never have one tenth； no； one hundredth of the attraction you hold for me。〃 He was serious now； thoughtful。 〃For almost niy years I"ve walked among my kind； and yours… all the time thinking I was plete in myself； not realizing what I was seeking。 And not finding anything； because you weren"t alive yet。〃 〃It hardly seems fair；〃 I whispered； my face still resting on his chest； listening to his breath e and go。 〃I haven"t had to wait at all。 Why should I get off so easily？〃 〃You"re right；〃 he agreed with amusement。 〃I should make this harder for you； definitely。〃 He freed one of his hands； released my wrist； only to gather it carefully into his other hand。 He stroked my wet hair softly； from the top of my head to my waist。 〃You only have to risk your life every second you spend with me； that"s surely not much。 You only have to turn your