38.
I'm so engrossed in the book I'm reading that I don't notice Edward sliding into the corner booth I picked. I do, however, feel his arm against mine and his breath in my neck when he slides against me to read along.
"What are you doing?" I gasp, startled. I immediately slide away from him, liking too much how his body feels against mine. It's like my body remembers exactly all the times we were together, our bodies sweaty and sliding together and our breaths panting…
I shake my head, trying to get rid of the thoughts that enter my mind.
"You didn't even hear me so I figured I'd find out what world you lost yourself in." He's smiling although I see a flash of disappointment in his eyes for a second. I ignore it.
"Oh. It's just some reading for school," I tell him. I put the book in my bag and look back up.
We're silent for a moment, neither of sure where to start. The waitress then walks up to take our order.
"Do you still like the same things?" He asks me. I shrug, but when he orders I know he still remembers because he orders my favorite mushroom burger and coffee.
After that, things are easy.