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Tacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!

Becca Fitzpatrick

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
Hang on, did you just call me angel? I asked. If i did? I dont like it. He grinned. It stays. Angel. He leaned across the table, raised his hand to my face, and brushed his thumb along one corner of my mouth. I pulled away, too late.
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Across Ask Brush Call Hand Hang Raise Stay Table
Id like to. Problem is, im not stupid. You act stupid. Right. Thanks for that. For your information, theres a difference between acting stupid and being stupid. Its a fine line, but someone has to draw it.
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Act Difference Fine Information Problem Right Stupid Thank
What i really wanted was the impossible.
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Doubt Impossible Really Want
Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Country Patch People Crazy
I called vee. “how are you doing?” i asked. “good. How are you?” “good.” silence. “okay,” vee said in a rush, “i am still totally freaked out. You?” “totally.
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Ask Call Do Freak Good Rush Silence Totally
Shouldnt you be working instead of fraternizing with customers? I choked. He smiled. What are you doing sunday night? I snorted. By accident. Are you asking me out? Youre getting cocky. I like that, angel. I dont care what you like. Im not going out with you. Not on a date. Not alone.
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Accident Ask Chock Customer Do Frastenizing Instead Night Smile Snorted Sunday Work
I’m touched, rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn’t you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?” nora, crescendo
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Bedroom Bomb Bullet Elaborate Eyes Inside Just March Night One People Person Simple Thing Touch
Being with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing i did right. You’re the one thing i did right.
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Being Felt never One Right Thing Wrong You
I undress to impress – patch
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Impress Patch Under
But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Business Career Fallen Idea Life Met Success
And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what i want it to do.
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Anyway Dior Do Fierst Letter Tell Thre Word
The subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
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Contact Increase Subject Write
If i need romance, that’s what netflix is for.
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Need Netflix Romance
Dont panic, i thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. You mean you can feel happy or sad or desire. A barely-there smile.
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Already Breath Desire Faster Happy Mean Panic Sad Shallower Smiler
All i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
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All Bed Same Share Think Thought Too

Tacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!

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