[Bella's not nearly drunk enough to gloss over it, or mistake his withdrawal for anything else. Slowly, she places fork and knife on either side of the emptied plate.
If he dares look up, there she'll be. Her eyes could drown a man or pull him out of deep waters. Depends.]
And that sounds like more than a compliment. Am I wrong?
[What the hell kind of drumbeat is her heart playing at?]
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If he dares look up, there she'll be. Her eyes could drown a man or pull him out of deep waters. Depends.]
And that sounds like more than a compliment. Am I wrong?
[What the hell kind of drumbeat is her heart playing at?]