I believe in destiny angel. I believe every choice i’ve made has brought me closer to you. I looked for you for a very long time. I may have fallen from heaven, but i fell for you.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThis is crazy,” i told patch in an undertone. “i’m crazy.” he was on the brink of smiling again. “about you.
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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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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.
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Don’t make me regret this”, i said breathless. “you haven’t regretted me once.
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Listen, patch, i dont want to be rude, but sure you do. Well, you started it! Lovely. Very mature.
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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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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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I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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We touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
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Busted. I’m a monster. Jev is my deceptively harmless-and shockingly handsome-alter ego.
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You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
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I personally believe patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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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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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 was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don’t look so suprised. It’s called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?
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Hang on, did you just call me angel?” i asked. “if i did?” “i don’t like it.” he grinned. “it stays, angel.
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