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You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.

Becca Fitzpatrick

Did you hear something, nora? Vee asked. I thought i heard something. You definitely heard something, i agreed. Could that be a dog fart i heard? Vee asked me.
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Agree Ask Definitely Dog Fart Heard Something Thought
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
Does patch have a restraining order against him?’ he read. ‘is patch a felon?’ ‘give-me-that!’ i hissed furiously. Patch gave a soft laugh, and i knew he’d seen the next question. ‘does patch have a girlfriend?
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Against Furiously Give Hiss Laugh Order Patch Read Rsetrain Seen Soft
As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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Eye Know March Normal Poled
What i really wanted was the impossible.
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Doubt Impossible Really Want
He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.
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Cling Curve Face Familiar Felt Need Newer Safe Shirt Sold Want Warm
Arrogance can be deadly.
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Arrogance Deadly
Let me show you, he said in my ear. Like this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hipsits all in the hips.
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Car Feel Hips Like Show
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
All this time i’ve hated myself for it. I thought i’d given it up for nothing. But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Fallen Give Hate Met Myself Nothing
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.
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Belong Edge Enough Eye Haunt Job Pair Sinfully Strange Studies Thought
The guy i’ve got my eye on happens to be hot. Off-the-charts hot. Hotter-than-patch hot.’ she paused. ‘well maybe not that hot. Nobody’s that hot.
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Chart Eye Guy Happen Hot Maybe Nobody Off Patch
In the end, the only thing between us was silence.
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Between End Only Silence Thing
Violence doesn’t equal strength.
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Equal Strength Violence
We touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
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Away Base Body Break Down Location Several Strategic Touch
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

You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.

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