Your biggest dream? – nora grey kiss you. – patch cipriano
BECCA FITZPATRICKYour biggest dream? – nora grey kiss you. – patch cipriano
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou laugh, but you haven’t seen me in a tux. Or maybe you don’t like broad-shouldered guys with muscular chest and washboard abs?
BECCA FITZPATRICKRight now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIf you keep running from me, you’re never going to figure out what’s really going on.
BECCA FITZPATRICK…”good, because i need your help.” “help is my middle name.” i was pretty sure she’d already told me bad was her middle name, but i kept my opinion to myself.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICKDid they look like anyone we know? For example a cross between pippi longstocking and the wicked witch of the west would obviously give us marcie millar
BECCA FITZPATRICKI know you followed me. Don’t look so surprised. It’s called a rearview mirror.
BECCA FITZPATRICKMen are attracted to beauty because it indicates health and youthno point mating with a sickly woman who wont be around to raise the children.
BECCA FITZPATRICKVee: and i’m not going to let you sit at home all afternoon with your sour face on. Nora: i don’t have a sour face. Vee: yes, you do. And you’re wearing it right now. Nora: this is my annoyed face. You woke me up at six in the morning!
BECCA FITZPATRICKEvery time you strip my sword, i owe you a kiss. How’s that sound?” i bit my lip to keep from giggling. “that sounds really dirty.” patch waggled his brows. “look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou’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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBeing with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing i did right. You’re the one thing i did right.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou’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 FITZPATRICKYou keep life on a short leash. Whats that supposed to mean? Youre scared of what you cant control.
BECCA FITZPATRICKSure thing, gumdrop. -scott
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