I’m telling you this because i want you to know that i know something about you isn’t right. You haven’t fooled everybody. I’m going to find out what you’re up to. I’m going to expose you.” “looking forward to it.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI’m telling you this because i want you to know that i know something about you isn’t right. You haven’t fooled everybody. I’m going to find out what you’re up to. I’m going to expose you.” “looking forward to it.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIt isn’t about love,” vee said. “it’s about fun.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBeing with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing i did right. You’re the one thing i did right.
BECCA FITZPATRICKA girl could lather up in soap like that.
BECCA FITZPATRICKLets be honest, nora. Youve got it bad for me.” his eyes held a lot of depth. “and ive got it bad for you.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHis smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but i’d made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
BECCA FITZPATRICKNora: what are you planning? Patch: i wouldn’t call this planning. I’d call this throwing a hail mary with seconds left on the clock.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWho wants to kill you? The guy asked. He was still looking over his shoulder, but his expression was puzzled. Theres nobody there, the girlfriend told me. Youre making them think they cant see you, arent you? I said to patch, awed by his power even as i despised his use of it.
BECCA FITZPATRICKRight now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWhat little light was left inside me flickered out.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBeing nice? Hes being horny.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWalk out, he repeated. We need to talk. About how you need to sacrifice me to get a human body? I asked, my tone light, my insides feeling leaden. That might be cute if you thought it was true.
BECCA FITZPATRICKEvery time you strip my sword, i owe you a kiss. How’s that sound?” i bit my lip to keep from giggling. “that sounds really dirty.” patch waggled his brows. “look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
BECCA FITZPATRICKTacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!
BECCA FITZPATRICK