“He walked towards me. My heart was pounding like a nineties warehouse rave.” — Lucy Robinson Copy Share Image
“Your heart's pounding like mad,' he whispered. Fingers brushed my collarbone, tapped gently. 'Ba- bom . Ba- bom .” — Sarah Ockler Copy Share Image
“But her good heart went to pounding like a jack- hammer, speeding so that she felt compelled to clutch her chest to… — Jackie Weger Copy Share Image
