I’m not good,” he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, “but i was worse.
BECCA FITZPATRICKAll i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Nora: what are you planning? Patch: i wouldn’t call this planning. I’d call this throwing a hail mary with seconds left on the clock.
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Hank had left me his doomed army, and hed left marcie his inheritance. Unfair didnt begin to cover it.
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Vee lowered her lashes and smiled wickedly. “this class isn’t going to teach me anything i don’t already know.” “vee? As in virgin?” “not so loud.” she winked just as the bell rang, sending us both to our seats, which were side by side at our shared table.
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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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I don’t go out with strangers,” i said. “good thing i do. I’ll pick you up at five.
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I nibbled my lower lip. “if you could see into my past just by touching my back, you’d have a hard time resisting the temptation too.” “i have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus.
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I had fun last night,” i told patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. “i’m officially on love with your sheets.” “that the only thing you’re in love with?” “nope. Your mattress, too.” some smile crept into patch’s eyes. “my bed’s an open invitation.
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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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You’re crazy. You’re impossible.’ ‘i’m crazy?’ he tipped my chin up and planted a quick, rough kiss on my mouth. ‘and i must be crazy for putting up with it.
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Nice costume,” he said. “ditto. I can tell you put a lot of thought into yours.” amusement curled his mouth. “if you don’t like it, i can take it off.
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I needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
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I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.
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I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
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Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to earth stripped naked.
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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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