I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI learned that i was either crazy in love with you, or putting on the best performance of my life.’ -nora (pg 263)
BECCA FITZPATRICKAnd just like that, i shut off the switch to my brain.
BECCA FITZPATRICKFor someone whos made it clear that her life is superior to every other students at this school, you sure make it a habit of pursuing every facet of our boring, worthless lives.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYoure not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou keep life on a short leash. Whats that supposed to mean? Youre scared of what you cant control.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHe gave marcie a spare to the jeepi should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under.
BECCA FITZPATRICKNice costume,” he said. “ditto. I can tell you put alot of though into yours.” amusement curled his mouth. “if you don’t like it, i can take it off.” i tapped my chin thoughtfully. “that just might be the best proposal i’ve had all night.” “my offers are always the best, angel.
BECCA FITZPATRICKNora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
BECCA FITZPATRICKVee: and i’m not going to let you sit at home all afternoon with your sour face on. Nora: i don’t have a sour face. Vee: yes, you do. And you’re wearing it right now. Nora: this is my annoyed face. You woke me up at six in the morning!
BECCA FITZPATRICKChauncey seethed at the outrageous insult. “and your father?” he demanded, extending the sword. He didn’t yet know all his vassals, but he was learning. He would brand the family name of this boy to memory.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIt was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI love you more than i think i should.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIf you can’t feel, why did you kiss me?” patch traced a finger along my collarbone, then headed south stopping at my heart. I felt it pounding through my skin. “because i feel it here, in my heart,” he said quietly.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou’re mine, angel,” he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as i arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. “you have me forever.
BECCA FITZPATRICKMaggots squirming in your eyeholes…And your other orifices, might be carrying things a bit too far.” “this is why i keep you around, rixon. Always seeing things from the bright side.
BECCA FITZPATRICK