the cub spun around , and sunk its tiny teeth into his fingers . he knew no one was going to find him until he got out of the woods . she pitched the bag over her shoulder while keeping her other hand steady on the stick . in fact , `` want '' was a weak word . rising , she put her hand in his , felt a familiar tingle as his skin touched hers , and then he was leading her onto the dance floor . i was pissed , but then jet showed up this morning and we talked . 