Edward is dangerous to good sense and any lines in the vicinity that he can be crossing. She fights to prevent her blush from spreading, wishing fervently to sit up straight and flick him away, like a flea.
"We should take this slow," she agrees with Henry on a reedy, pleading note. Her face turns toward Edward to better beg him. "So, listen? Please...?"
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"We should take this slow," she agrees with Henry on a reedy, pleading note. Her face turns toward Edward to better beg him. "So, listen? Please...?"