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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

Kiss me in a way i’ll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Away Forget Kiss never See Stay Until
Tell me what’s going on here. Why can i hear your voice inside my head and why did you say you came to school for me?” “i was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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Amire Came Going Head Here Inside Legs School Tell Voice
I nibbled my lower lip. “if you could see into my past just by touching my back, you’d have a hard time resisting the temptation too.” “i have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus.
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Back Exercise Hard Lip Lower Mean Nibble Past See Time Touch
His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.
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Cloth Far Flex Lead Let Muscle never Stary Under
Vee said,” i’m trying to read the title he’s holdinghang onhow to be a stalker.” “he is not checking out a book with that title.” but i wasn’t so sure. “it’s either that of how to radiate sexy without trying.
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Book Check Either Holdinghang Raed Stalker Sure Title Try
Right now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
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Beat Feel Hold Make Odd Right Shorter Together
I’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
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Country Distraction might Patch People Person Room
Something doesn’t look right,” vee said. “is the tire supposed to look like that?” i banged my head against the nearest tree trunk. “so we’ve got a flat,” vee said. “what now?
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Against Bange Flat Look Nearest Right Sometimes Suppose Tree Trunk
Love the hair. Love when its out of control. Its like seeing a side of you that needs to come out more often.
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Come Control Hair Love Need Often Out Side
All this time i’ve hated myself for it. I thought i’d given it up for nothing. But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Fallen Give Hate Met Myself Nothing
Chauncey seethed at the outrageous insult. “and your father?” he demanded, extending the sword. He didn’t yet know all his vassals, but he was learning. He would brand the family name of this boy to memory.
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Chauncey Farther Insult Learning Outreachous Seethed Sword Vasal
There was no sign of jules. Bad news, said elliot. The man is sick. Youre going to have to settle for me. Sick? Vee demanded. How sick? What kind of excuse is sick? Sick as in its coming out both ends. Vee scrunched her nose. Too much information.
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Bad Demand Excuse Go News People Settle Sick Sign Young
You smell good, too, said patchit’s called a shower. I was staring straight ahead. When he didn’t answer, i turned sideways. Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.Naked. I know the drill.
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Ahead Answer Call Good Naked Patchit Shampoo Shower Smell Soap Start Straight Tourm Sideway
If you can’t feel, why did you kiss me?” patch traced a finger along my collarbone, then headed south stopping at my heart. I felt it pounding through my skin. “because i feel it here, in my heart,” he said quietly.
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Collarbone Feet Felt Finger Heart Kiss Pound Skin South Stop Trace
Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It’s a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
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Audibly Everything Famous Look Scowled
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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Accept Bodies Body Lot People Posses Statement Thing Want

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

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