My favorite lines from Nick and June's first secret meeting in The Handmaid's Tale (pages 98-97):
"He too is illegal, here, with me, he can't give me away. Nor I him; for the moment we're mirrors."
"But it's too dangerous, he knows it, we push each other away, not far. Too much trust, too much risk, too much already."
"I want to reach up, taste his skin, he makes me hungry."
"...as if his hand won't listen to reason. It's so good, to be touched by someone, to be felt so greedily, to feel so greedy."
"Is it so bad, for him, that he'd take the risk of coming to my room at night?"
"Is this what I would die for?"
"In the dark parlor we move away from each other, slowly, as if pulled towards each other by a force, current, pulled apart also by hands equally strong."
Then, immediately after June is thinking in bed (pages 103-104):
"I feel like the word shatter. I want to be with someone."
"...nobody dies from lack of sex. It's lack of love we die from."
"Can I be blamed for wanting a real body, to put my arms around?"