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Right now, vee was the only person i could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to me.

Becca Fitzpatrick

Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.
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Answer Ask Boy Breathe Drive God Grinned Home Kneww Mind Patch Waste
Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Country Patch People Crazy
I shook my head. I dont think so. This isnt a good idea. This isnt right. Theres all kinds of right, he murmured. On the spectrum, were still in the safe zone. … Definitely right. Usually right, patch continued. Mostly right. Maybe right.
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Define Good Head Idea Right Safe Shoot Spectrum Zone
Whoa, who peed in your cheerios?
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Cheerios Peed Whoa
Hang on, did you just call me angel?” “if i did?
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Angel Call Hang Think
Are we going to have to teach you to fight, angel?
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Angel Are Fight Going Teach We
The subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
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Contact Increase Subject Write
Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of my bedroom with a do not cross line drawn down the middle, i’ll do it. I won’t like it, but i’ll do it.
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Bedroom Cross Decide Like Line Middle Opposite Sleep Want
Nora: i have questions. Patch: i should have known you’ve only been keeping me around for answers. Nora: well, that and your kisses. Anyone ever tell you you’re an incredible kisser?
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Answer Around Keep Kiss Known Patch Tell The Question Well
If we hooked up, he could write me ballads and stuff. You gotta admit, nothing’s sexier than a guy who writes music.
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Foot Hooked Keep Pantry Place Shelf Step Top Write
Wow. Nice bike, i said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
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Bike Black Death Glossy Look Nice Trap
She shrieked. “nora! What happened to the banister!” good thing she hadn’t seen her bedroom yet.
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Banister Bedroom Good Happened Seen Shrek 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
He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He splayed his hand at the small of my back, holding me tightly, driving me to sink my fingers deeper into him, clinging to him as if letting go would mean losing part of myself.
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Deeper Everywhere Graze Hand Himself Hold Over Rough Sensors Splay Suddenly Taste Trap Warm
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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Ask Body Feel Human Inside Light Need Repeat Sacrifice Talk Tone Walk
He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Cling Curve Face Familiar Felt Need Newer Safe Shirt Sold Want Warm

Right now, vee was the only person i could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to me.

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