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Your enemy’s enemy is your friend

Becca Fitzpatrick

Patch’s eyes were slate black, darker than a million secrets stacked on top of each other. He dropped his gaze to the ring in his hand, turning it over slowly. “swear you’ll never stop loving me,” i whispered. Ever so slightly, he nodded.
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I don’t go out with strangers,” i said. “good thing i do. I’ll pick you up at five.
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Good Live Out Pick Stranger Thing
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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Call Faltered Hope Imagination Name Patch Repeat Voice
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
I felt his eyes devour me as i moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would’ve been less intimate.
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Been Blink Devour Eye Felt Kiss Less Move Shiver
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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Amount Brown Hair Infinitesimal Light Maybe
…I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesnt hurt to smell good too.
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Boyfriend Fragrance Good Hurt Look Need Smell Wonderful
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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Bad Depth Honest Let You
Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
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Country Go Let Patch People Youll
Humans are vulnerable, because theyre capable of being hurt.
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Being Capable Human Hurt Vulnerable
She cleans a toilet inside and out under a minute. More like terrifying
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Clean Inside Minute Out Terrifying Toilet Under
As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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Eye Know March Normal Poled
Strangely enough, it wasnt gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that had lost their edge when they studied me, turning as soft and sultry as silk.
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I trailed off.Patch leaned lazily against the counter. Dark hair flipped out from under his ball cap. A smile tugged at his mouth. My thoughts dissolved and just like that, a new thought broke the surface of my mind. I wanted to kiss him. Right now.
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Violence doesn’t equal strength.
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Equal Strength Violence
Are you keeping anything else from me? Im keeping a lot of things from you. Like? Like the way i feel about being locked up in here with you. You have no idea what you do to me.
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Anything Help Idea Keep Like Lock Lot

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