Legend by Marie Lu
"He's so close to my face now that I can feel his breath against my cheek. I swallow. He draws a little nearer. For an instant, I think he might kiss me. Then he quickly looks back down at my wound. His hands brush against my waist as he works. I realize that his cheeks are rosy too. He's as flushed as I am." -- Page 127
A Beautiful Dark by Jocelyn Davies
"Look," He said. "About last night."
I sighed. "I really don't want to talk about it."
"No, listen. You were right -- I have been trying to get your attention. But not for the reason you think."
"Okay," I said dubiously. "Then why?"
He smiled warmly, running his thumb softly over my cheekbone. -- Page 135