Did 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 FITZPATRICKWell, well, he said. Five days a week isnt enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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The more time i spent with him, the more i knew the feelings weren’t going away.
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She likes you, she just doesn’t understand you.
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The truth is scary, but knowing nothing is crippling.
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You smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
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Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time i didn’t either.
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Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
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Something doesn’t look right,” vee said. “is the tire supposed to look like that?” i banged my head against the nearest tree trunk. “so we’ve got a flat,” vee said. “what now?
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Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
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Say ‘provoking’ again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.
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That woman.” vee hissed, “i’m making the sign of the cross right now.
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I’ll be firm,” i promised patch, adopting a no-nonsense expression. “no backing down.” by now patch was full-on grinning. He kissed me again, and i felt my mouth soften its resolve. “you look cute when you’re trying to be tough,” he said.
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The archangel.” i murmured. Looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which had started its next ascent. “it means high-ranking angel.” there was a definite smugness to his voice. “the higher up, the harder the fall.
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Humans are vulnerable, because theyre capable of being hurt.
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He tried to pull me against him, and i bit him on the lip. He licked his lip with the tip of his tongue. ‘did you just bite me?
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I’m touched, rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn’t you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?” nora, crescendo
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