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Any 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 Fitzpatrick

One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone i didn’t know i was searching for.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Kiss Laugh More Qelectric Search Secret Share Smile Someone
Youre crowding me. I need room…. What i needed were boundaries. I needed willpower. I needed to be caged up, since yet again i was proving i couldnt be trusted in patchs presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet i wasnt.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Boundary Cage Crowd Need Room Trust Willpower
I dont like the idea of dragging you into something that could get messy fast. If you need one more reason, i love you. This is uncharted territory for me, but I need to know that at the end of the night, i have you to come home to.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Drag Fast Fessy Into Like Love More Ned Need Reason Something Territory Uncharted
I need to brush my teeth. And i need a shower.” he grinned, hopping off the bike. “now that is an invitation.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bikeminvitation Grind Hope Need Shower Teeth
You’re mine, angel, and don’t you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i can handle the real thing.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Angel Enough Fight Forget Ghost Happen Mine Something 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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Accident Ask Chock Customer Do Frastenizing Instead Night Smile Snorted Sunday Work
My legs are falling asleep, i blurted. It wasnt a total lie. I was experiencing tingling sensations all through my body, legs included. I could solve that. Patchs hands closed on my hips.
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Asleep Blurted Body Experience Fall Hand Include Leg Lie Patch Sensation Solve Tinling Total
The subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
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Contact Increase Subject Write
Boys everywhere take note: that was a kiss.
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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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Ask Body Feel Human Inside Light Need Repeat Sacrifice Talk Tone Walk
Kiss me in a way i’ll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Away Forget Kiss never See Stay Until
Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Anything Better Empty Full Half Humilation Ignorance Lowest Nothing Suffer
I take my job seriously, which means i’m going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Acquires Going Level Matter Need Personal Seriously Mean Subject Take
The guy i’ve got my eye on happens to be hot. Off-the-charts hot. Hotter-than-patch hot.’ she paused. ‘well maybe not that hot. Nobody’s that hot.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Chart Eye Guy Happen Hot Maybe Nobody Off Patch
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Love Make Out Stick Think Until Willing Work
I looked to the window. Patch was gone, but a single black feather was pressed to the outer pane, held in place by last night’s rain. Or angel magic
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Black Feather Held Look Magic Patch Press Single Window

Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.

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Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.

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