Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that’s all it is. Let me keep you safe.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAnd anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what i want it to do.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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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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It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
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One more thing. I sold the mustang. Too conspicuous. Don’t get too excited, but i bought you a little something with the extra cash. I heard you’ve had your eye on a volkswagen. The owner is dropping it by tomorrow. I paid for a full tank of gas, so make sure she delivers.
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Inwardly, i gouged my eyes out.
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A girl could lather up in soap like that.
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Tacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!
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It will cost me a lot to send you with scott wearing that dress but, just so you know: if you come with that dress slightly wrinkled,i will trace scott, and when i find him, it’s not gonna be pretty
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He nuzzles my neck affectionately. “i love you. I’m happier right now than i ever remember being.
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Patch? Whatever happens, i love you.” i wanted to say more, those three words painfully inadequate for the way i felt about him. And at the same time, so simple and accurate, nothing else would do.
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I would lay down everything i possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn’t love, it’s the best i have.
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Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Your past wouldnt frighten me, i said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. Im guessing id be more appalled than anything.
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I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
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Its brown. So maybe i had the teeniest, tiniest, most infinitesimal amount of auburn in my hair. I was still a brunette. Its the lighting, i said. Yeah, maybe its the lightbulbs. His smile brought up both sides of his mouth, and a dimple surfaced.
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I’m not good,” he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, “but i was worse.
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