Youve never been to school, ever? If thats true and youre right, i dont think it iswhat made you decide to come this year? You….Your eyes, nora. Those cold, pale gray eyes are surprisingly irresistible. He tipped his head sideways, as if to study me from a new angle. And that killer curvy mouth
BECCA FITZPATRICKHang 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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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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Why is anthony amowitz using his pimp smile on you? Youre only calling him a pimp because hes here. At marcies. Yeah, so? Hes being nice. I elbowed her. Smile back. Being nice? Hes being horny.
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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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Wow. Nice bike, i said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
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Jev stroked his chin. “do i look like a summer fling?
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Im not going anywhere near a motel with you.
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I love you more than i think i should.
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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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You smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
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I know you followed me. Don’t look so surprised. It’s called a rearview mirror.
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What i really wanted was the impossible.
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Because i thought i was in love. And when you think you’re in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
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You’re a liar!” he turned around, his black eyes snapping. “i’m also a thief, a gambler, a cheat, and a murdered. But this happens to be one of the rare times when i’m telling the truth. Go home. Consider yourself lucky. You’ve got a chance to start fresh. Not everyone can say the same.
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Theres my date, i said. “fashionably late.” nora (p. 232)
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Are you crazy?” i said. “crazy about you.” “patch!” “don’t worry, we’ve got time.” “how do you know?” he staggered back a step, with his hand over his heart. “your lack of faith hurts.
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