Rebecca

“He gives me a conflicted look and touches his lips to my forehead, right between my eyebrows. I close my eyes. I don’t understand this, whatever it is. But I don’t want to ruin it, so I say nothing. He doesn’t move; he just stays there with his mouth pressed to my skin, and I stay there with my hands on his waist, for a long time.”
― Veronica Roth, The Divergent Library: Divergent; Insurgent; Allegiant; Four

“I watch his Adam’s apple bob up and down and his eyes lift to the ceiling.”
― Veronica Roth, Divergent

“But he takes my face in his hands, his fingers strong against my skin, and kisses me again, firmer this time, more certain.”
― Veronica Roth, Divergent

“I sit on top of him, and with my heartbeat in my throat, I kiss him. He sits up straighter and I feel his hands on my shoulders. His fingers slip down my spine and a shiver follows them down to the small of my back.”
― Veronica Roth, Divergent