"Can't get me out of your head, can you? You oughta be careful with that, Jonathan. If it's just the looks, it's enough to get your prick to harden and to make you up with sticky sheets. What you're talking about though..." Edward let out a low whistle, then touched the tip of his tongue to his lip at the sharp pain. Stupid split. "That's dangerous territory. Headed right into obsession."

It was still flattering, he'd say. "Boy howdy. Aren't you a walking red flag?"