His arms were wrapped around her slim waist. She was lying on his lap.

'I can't believe you thought you were fat. I mean…like you have no fat here whatsoever'

Rosalie laughed again, and turned sideways onto his chest. Then she turned again, and put her arm over his, and he turned his hand over, lacing their fingers together. It no longer gave her heart a thrill. Instead, it gave her heart a warm feeling, and she felt so comfortable lying there with him.

It was her favourite way to sit there and cuddle with him, but then she moved again, and put her arms around his waist, and her head in his lap.

'That looks comfortable' Emmett said conversationally.

'Oh it is' she murmured, and put one hand on his shirt, pulling it up gently. She kissed the skin on his stomach. She turned again, and they resumed their favourite cuddle.