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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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Your name? I repeated, hoping it was my imagination that my voice faltered. Call me patch. I mean it. Call me
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You don’t happen to have a thousand dollars i can borrow?” “i don’t have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.
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What do i have to do to convince you that i’m only using dabria for one reason, one only reason: destroy hank, bit by bit if is necessary,and make him pay for all the things he has done to harm the girl i love?
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Your mom isnt going to let me step foot inside this place. Ive seen the gun she keeps on the top shelf of the pantry.
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Foot Go Inside Keep Mom Pantry Seenm Gun Shell Step Top
Let me show you, he said in my ear. Like this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hipsits all in the hips.
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You’re crazy. You’re impossible.’ ‘i’m crazy?’ he tipped my chin up and planted a quick, rough kiss on my mouth. ‘and i must be crazy for putting up with it.
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Chin Crazy Impossible Mouth Put Tip
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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Good Life Made Mean Surround Threat Threatened
Human reproduction can be a sticky subject ewww! Groaned a chorus of students
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Chorus Human Reproduction Strictly Student Subject
I have a free couple of hours,” i told him, walking toward my car, which was parked on the next block. “there’s a very private, very secluded barn in lookout hill park behind the carousel. I could be there in fifteen minutes.” i heard the smile in his voice. “you want me bad.
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I wasnt expecting to come home to you, but now that youre here, i have no intention of letting you leave.” patch :d (p. 295)
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Come Expect Home Intention Leave Letting Patch
Maggots squirming in your eyeholes…And your other orifices, might be carrying things a bit too far.” “this is why i keep you around, rixon. Always seeing things from the bright side.
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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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Being Felt never One Right Thing Wrong You
Before i could stop myself, i punched his arm. Careful, he said in a low voice. They might think were flirting.
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Arm Careful Could Flirting Myself Punch Stop Voice
When it comes to reflexes, i’m like a cat. I’m catwoman. I’m invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don’t like water. It impairs us. It’s our kryptonite.
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Why is anthony amowitz using his pimp smile on you? Youre only calling him a pimp because hes here. At marcies. Yeah, so? Hes being nice. I elbowed her. Smile back. Being nice? Hes being horny.
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His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but i’d made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
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Bad Made Mind Sexy Smile Trouble Warm

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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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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