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His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.

Becca Fitzpatrick

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Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
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Country Go Let Patch People Youll
Is everything a joke to you? I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. Not everything. Like what? You.
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Again Ask Dabbed Everything Joke Like Tongue
His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but i’d made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
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Bad Made Mind Sexy Smile Trouble Warm
And you would have lost. We were surrounded. He threatened your life, and he would have made good on that threat. He had you, and that meant he had me, too.
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Good Life Made Mean Surround Threat Threatened
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?
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Chase Down Excercise Featrt Flat Minute More Ned Neon Stall
Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
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Halve Life Needed Patch Reason Same Whole
Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
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Any Better Brief Happiness Know Long Matter Officially Seem Torture
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?
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Against Bite Pull Tongue Try
Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, id say im ready for that.” nora :d (p.375)
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Boyfriend Gorgeous Ready Say Wrestle
Rollover minutes dont work with curfews.
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Curfew Minute Rollover Work
I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
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Look Patch People Scott Want Way
Jev stroked his chin. “do i look like a summer fling?
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Chin Fling Like Look Stroke Summer
Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Country Patch People Crazy
I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
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Could Day Each More Pass Stand Thing Very
Your enemy’s enemy is your friend
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Enemy Friend Your
Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of my bedroom with a do not cross line drawn down the middle, i’ll do it. I won’t like it, but i’ll do it.
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Bedroom Cross Decide Like Line Middle Opposite Sleep Want

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