I need to get back to work, patch said. He gave me a once-over that lingered a bit below the hips. Killer skirt. Deadly legs.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI wasnt expecting to come home to you, but now that youre here, i have no intention of letting you leave.” patch :d (p. 295)
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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I didnt break his jaw, but if he lays a hand on you, it will be the first of many things to break, patch said.
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Youve never been to school, ever? If thats trueand youre right, i dont think it iswhat made you decide to come this year? You.
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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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Hang on, did you just call me angel?” “if i did?
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Because i thought i was in love. And when you think you’re in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
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I needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
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We all know you’re beautiful, scott.
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It will cost me a lot to send you with scott wearing that dress but, just so you know: if you come with that dress slightly wrinkled,i will trace scott, and when i find him, it’s not gonna be pretty
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Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
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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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Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to earth stripped naked.
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When i’m wasted, i can almost forget who i am,” he said, his smile fading slightly. “i know i’m still there, but only barely. It’s a good place to be.” he tipped back the thermos, eyes on the dark sea straight ahead
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As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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I had fun last night,” i told patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. “i’m officially on love with your sheets.” “that the only thing you’re in love with?” “nope. Your mattress, too.” some smile crept into patch’s eyes. “my bed’s an open invitation.
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