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Bella kept her eyes locked on Edward as she swung backward. Even viewed upside down he was incredibly handsome. She couldn't take her eyes off him and watched every expression that passed over his face as the swing slowed.
Finally she sat up, hoping she'd find the courage to go to him and take his face in her hands. She needed to taste his lips again—she wanted to be the one to do it this time.
When she stood, he was there.
Stepping forward, grasping the lapels of his coat in her gloved hands, she pulled him to her.
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