Did you hear something, nora? Vee asked. I thought i heard something. You definitely heard something, i agreed. Could that be a dog fart i heard? Vee asked me.
BECCA FITZPATRICKPatch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
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Pac-man? Or is it donkey kong? In truth, it looked a little more violent and military. A slow grin spread over his face. Baseball. Think maybe you could stand behind me and give me a few pointers?
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You don’t happen to have a thousand dollars i can borrow?” “i don’t have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.
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His words filled my heart to the brim. I loved him in a way id never be able to express in words. He was part of me. And i was part of him. Tethered together for the rest of eternity.
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We don’t have an address,” i said, “but we do know where he works.” “are you thinking what i’m thinking?” vee asked, eyes brightening briefly through the haze of chemical sedation. “based on past experience, i hope not.
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Violence doesn’t equal strength.
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Busted. I’m a monster. Jev is my deceptively harmless-and shockingly handsome-alter ego.
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She cleans a toilet inside and out under a minute. More like terrifying
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If i’d wanted you dead five minutes ago, you’d have died five minutes ago.
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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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Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It’s a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
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I felt his eyes devour me as i moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would’ve been less intimate.
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You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
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Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
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His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but i’d made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
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