The smell of her hair.

The silken skin that graced her body.

The way she smiled as she danced.

The gentle sway of her dress captivated him.

The joy she brought as he watched her.

The knowing look she gave him as she finished let him know she heard his thoughts. But he knew he couldn't touch her.

Her brother would skin him alive, and Book would reserve his place in the special hell.

Mal watched as River passed by him and left the cargo bay.

Lord but that girl was gonna kill him.