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If we hooked up, he could write me ballads and stuff. You gotta admit, nothing’s sexier than a guy who writes music.

Becca Fitzpatrick

I’ll be firm,” i promised patch, adopting a no-nonsense expression. “no backing down.” by now patch was full-on grinning. He kissed me again, and i felt my mouth soften its resolve. “you look cute when you’re trying to be tough,” he said.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Adopt Back Down Expression Firm Grinning Kiss Mouth Nonsense Patch Promise
Mr. Green sweater looks normal, but his wingman looks hard-core bad boy, said vee. Emits a certain dont-mess-with-me signal. Tell me he doesnt look like draculas spawn. Tell me im imagining things.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bad Boy Dracula Emits Look Mess Normal People Said Signal Sweater
Walk out, he repeated. We need to talk. About how you need to sacrifice me to get a human body? I asked, my tone light, my insides feeling leaden. That might be cute if you thought it was true.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Ask Body Feel Human Inside Light Need Repeat Sacrifice Talk Tone Walk
He tried to pull me against him, and i bit him on the lip. He licked his lip with the tip of his tongue. ‘did you just bite me?
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Against Bite Pull Tongue Try
I’m touched, rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn’t you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?” nora, crescendo
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bedroom Bomb Bullet Elaborate Eyes Inside Just March Night One People Person Simple Thing Touch
Right now, vee was the only person i could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to me.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Annoy Count Lazy Lie never Now Obnoxious Only Person Right
I got a new job. Patch locked eyes with me, and i warmed in a lot of places. In fact, i was dangerously close to feverish.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Close Dangerously Feverish Job Locked Now Patch Place Warm
I take my job seriously, which means i’m going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Acquires Going Level Matter Need Personal Seriously Mean Subject Take
Patch’s eyes were slate black, darker than a million secrets stacked on top of each other. He dropped his gaze to the ring in his hand, turning it over slowly. “swear you’ll never stop loving me,” i whispered. Ever so slightly, he nodded.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Black Darker Drop Eye Gaze Hand Patch Ring Secret Slow Stack State Swear Turn
Chase him down and stall for time. I need two more minutes. Chase him down? How? The neon has a flat. With your own two feet! You mean exercise?
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Chase Down Excercise Featrt Flat Minute More Ned Neon Stall
How did you get in?” “i move in mysterious ways.” “god moves in mysterious ways. You move like lightening-here one moment, gone the next.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Lightening Moment Move Mysterious Next Way
Who wants to kill you? The guy asked. He was still looking over his shoulder, but his expression was puzzled. Theres nobody there, the girlfriend told me. Youre making them think they cant see you, arent you? I said to patch, awed by his power even as i despised his use of it.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Ask Expression Kill Look Nobody Ouxxle Shoulder Stil Told Want
But if the choice i have to make comes down to you or me, i choose you. I always have. All my love, patch
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Always Choice Come Down Love Make Patch
You never know what you’re going to have to face, so you’d better be prepared.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Better Face Going Know never Prepare
Inwardly, i gouged my eyes out.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Eyes Gouged Inwardly Out
I trailed off.Patch leaned lazily against the counter. Dark hair flipped out from under his ball cap. A smile tugged at his mouth. My thoughts dissolved and just like that, a new thought broke the surface of my mind. I wanted to kiss him. Right now.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Against Bath Cap Counter Dark Dissolve Fair Flip Laxily Learn Like Mouth Patch Smile Tugged Thought Trailed Under

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