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I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.

Becca Fitzpatrick

You 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.
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Accept Bodies Body Lot People Posses Statement Thing Want
But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Business Career Fallen Idea Life Met Success
The truth is scary, but knowing nothing is crippling.
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Crippling Know Nothing Scary Truth
..But maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things i refused to accept were gone forever. It was filling the void, because that was easier than letting go.
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Defense Forever Gone Maybe Mechanism Mind Refuse See Thing Void
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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Again Boundary Cage Crowd Need Room Trust Willpower
I’m not good,” he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, “but i was worse.
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Absorbed Eyes Good Light None Piercing Reflect Worse
I don’t have the body for this,” i quipped, lifting my chin to a voluptous woman nearby who shook her hips zealously to the beat. “no curves.” jev’s eyes held mine. “are you asking my opinion?
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Beat Body Curve Eye Held Lift Mine Quipped Shook Zealous
Your name? I repeated, hoping it was my imagination that my voice faltered. Call me patch. I mean it. Call me
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Call Faltered Hope Imagination Name Patch Repeat Voice
In the end, the only thing between us was silence.
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Between End Only Silence Thing
You smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
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Call Drill Good Naked Shampoo Shower Smell Soap
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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Deeper Everywhere Graze Hand Himself Hold Over Rough Sensors Splay Suddenly Taste Trap Warm
Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
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Country Go Let Patch People Youll
I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
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Look Patch People Scott Want Way
Wow. Nice bike, i said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
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Bike Black Death Glossy Look Nice Trap
Nora: this is crazy. Patch: i’m crazy. About you.
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Country Patch People Crazy
That was a good fight back in the gym, he said. But i think you could benefit from a few more boxing lessons.
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Back Benefit Boxing Few Fight Good Gym Lesson More Think

I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.

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