Kiss me in a way i’ll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
BECCA FITZPATRICKKiss me in a way i’ll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou can call me patch. No really. Call me.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAre you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […] “i get that you’re angry,” said patch. “i am ripped apart!” i shouted.
BECCA FITZPATRICKMr. Green sweater looks normal, but his wingman looks hard-core bad boy, said vee. Emits a certain dont-mess-with-me signal. Tell me he doesnt look like draculas spawn. Tell me im imagining things.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWhat was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and patch on top of your lab table, horizontal, minus your clothes, doing the big deed.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou possess other people’s…Bodies.” he accepted that statement with a nod. “do you want to possess my body?” “i want to do a lot of things to your body, but that’s not one of them.
BECCA FITZPATRICKVee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time i didn’t either.
BECCA FITZPATRICKIm really starting to like all this spy work, vee said. When my normal life gets boring, all i have to do is sidle up next to you.
BECCA FITZPATRICKRight now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHe gave marcie a spare to the jeepi should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHang on, did you just call me angel?” “if i did?
BECCA FITZPATRICKHave you finished your column for tomorrow’s headline?” it was vee. She came up beside me, jotting notes on the notepad she carried everywhere. “i’m thinking of writing mine on the injustice of seating charts. I got paired with a girl who said she just finished lice treatment this morning.
BECCA FITZPATRICKA feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I was falling, and i feared the sensation far more than hitting bottom. There was no end; just a constantsense of gravity having its way with me.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThe subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
BECCA FITZPATRICKDont panic, i thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. You mean you can feel happy or sad or desire. A barely-there smile.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThey say that when you’re about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hovering between this life and the next, it’s twice as painful, because you’re reliving two lives that traveled one road together.
BECCA FITZPATRICK