Reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat.
BECCA FITZPATRICKReady to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, id say im ready for that.” nora :d (p.375)
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
-
-
Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
He nuzzles my neck affectionately. “i love you. I’m happier right now than i ever remember being.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
The more time i spent with him, the more i knew the feelings weren’t going away.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
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 -
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Dont start. I saw marcie climb inside your jeep. She needed a ride. I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. What kind of ride? Not that kind of ride, he said slowly.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
You should go,” i breathed. “you should definitely go.” “go here?” his mouth was on my shoulder. “or here?” it moved up my neck.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Right now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
You should shower,” i said. “right now.” “i smell that bad?” (patch) actually, he smelled that good.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
I looked to the window. Patch was gone, but a single black feather was pressed to the outer pane, held in place by last night’s rain. Or angel magic
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
The archangel.” i murmured. Looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which had started its next ascent. “it means high-ranking angel.” there was a definite smugness to his voice. “the higher up, the harder the fall.
BECCA FITZPATRICK