You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
BECCA FITZPATRICK
BECCA FITZPATRICK
Becca Fitzpatrick
“You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.”
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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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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick 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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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick I couldn’t picture myself with a boyfriend, but if i had to, i envisioned a nice normal guy who turned in his math homework on time and maybe even played rec baseball.
Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick Don’t make me regret this” i said, breathless. ” you haven’t regretted me once”. He kissed me, and i answered so hungrily i thought my lips would bruise. Patch&nora ( p. 180)
Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick Strangely enough, it wasnt gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that had lost their edge when they studied me, turning as soft and sultry as silk.
Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick Citizen’s arrest,” he said. “well, that, and patch told me to.
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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick Wow. Nice bike, i said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick I got a new job. Patch locked eyes with me, and i warmed in a lot of places. In fact, i was dangerously close to feverish.
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