All i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYour past wouldnt frighten me, i said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. Im guessing id be more appalled than anything.
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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.
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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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Men are attracted to beauty because it indicates health and youthno point mating with a sickly woman who wont be around to raise the children.
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I take my job seriously, which means i’m going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
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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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Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.
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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.
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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 personally believe patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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I didnt break his jaw, but if he lays a hand on you, it will be the first of many things to break, patch said.
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I shook my head. I dont think so. This isnt a good idea. This isnt right. Theres all kinds of right, he murmured. On the spectrum, were still in the safe zone. … Definitely right. Usually right, patch continued. Mostly right. Maybe right.
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How warm i feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.
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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.
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