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 FITZPATRICKIm not going anywhere near a motel with you.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Whoa, who peed in your cheerios?
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There’s only one thing i know for certain anymore.” he turned, his eyes a clear black. “that i would do anything for you, even if it means going against mu instincts or my very nature. I would lay down everything i possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn’t love, it’s the best i have.
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Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Being with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing i did right. You’re the one thing i did right.
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He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He splayed his hand at the small of my back, holding me tightly, driving me to sink my fingers deeper into him, clinging to him as if letting go would mean losing part of myself.
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You possess other people’s…Bodies.” he accepted that statement with a nod. “do you want to possess my body?” “i want to do a lot of things to your body, but that’s not one of them.
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You can call me patch. No really. Call me.
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Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. “boys take not everywhere: that was a kiss.
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It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
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Hang on, did you just call me angel? I asked. If i did? I dont like it. He grinned. It stays. Angel. He leaned across the table, raised his hand to my face, and brushed his thumb along one corner of my mouth. I pulled away, too late.
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I hung my fingertips on his waistband, tugging him closer. Patch buried his face in the curve of my shoulder, his hands flexing over my back. He gave a low groan. “i love you,” he murmured into my hair. “i’m happier right now than i ever remember being.
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Being nice? Hes being horny.
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Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It’s a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
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She likes you, she just doesn’t understand you.
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My arms hurt from how tightly patch held me. Now thats what i call a scream, he said, grinning at me.
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