I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI couldn’t escape him, now or ever. He’d always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces i couldn’t control, let alone escape.
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But if the choice i have to make comes down to you or me, i choose you. I always have. All my love, patch
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Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, id say im ready for that.” nora :d (p.375)
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Don’t make me regret this” i said, breathless. ” you haven’t regretted me once”. He kissed me, and i answered so hungrily i thought my lips would bruise. Patch&nora ( p. 180)
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Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. “boys take not everywhere: that was a kiss.
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Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.
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Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?
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Your enemy’s enemy is your friend
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You should go,” i breathed. “you should definitely go.” “go here?” his mouth was on my shoulder. “or here?” it moved up my neck.
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Arrogance can be deadly.
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Lets be honest, nora. Youve got it bad for me.” his eyes held a lot of depth. “and ive got it bad for you.
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Walk 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.
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His were the kind of eyes that held secrets. The kind that lied without flinching. The kind that once you looked into them, it was hard to break away.
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Im not going to kill you, nora. I dont kill people who are important to me. And you top the list.
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Stop crying. You’re giving archangels everywhere a bad name.” patch to pepper
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You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?
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