Vee said,” i’m trying to read the title he’s holdinghang onhow to be a stalker.” “he is not checking out a book with that title.” but i wasn’t so sure. “it’s either that of how to radiate sexy without trying.
BECCA FITZPATRICKVee said,” i’m trying to read the title he’s holdinghang onhow to be a stalker.” “he is not checking out a book with that title.” but i wasn’t so sure. “it’s either that of how to radiate sexy without trying.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAre you defending marcie? He shook his head. I dont need to. She handled herself. You, on the other hand i pointed at the door. Out.
BECCA FITZPATRICKDont start. I saw marcie climb inside your jeep. She needed a ride. I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. What kind of ride? Not that kind of ride, he said slowly.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWe touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIm really starting to like all this spy work, vee said. When my normal life gets boring, all i have to do is sidle up next to you.
BECCA FITZPATRICKA girl could lather up in soap like that.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBoys everywhere take note: that was a kiss.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAny happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAs in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
BECCA FITZPATRICKVee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It’s a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBecause 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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKLet me show you, he said in my ear. Like this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hipsits all in the hips.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHis 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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI don’t have the body for this,” i quipped, lifting my chin to a voluptous woman nearby who shook her hips zealously to the beat. “no curves.” jev’s eyes held mine. “are you asking my opinion?
BECCA FITZPATRICK