I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
BECCA FITZPATRICK- You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
BECCA FITZPATRICK
- black
- grey
- blue
- red
- brown
- white
You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
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You’re mine, angel,” he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as i arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. “you have me forever.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou’re mine, angel,” he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as i arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. “you have me forever.
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When it comes to reflexes, i’m like a cat. I’m catwoman. I’m invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don’t like water. It impairs us. It’s our kryptonite.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWhen it comes to reflexes, i’m like a cat. I’m catwoman. I’m invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don’t like water. It impairs us. It’s our kryptonite.
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I love you more than i think i should.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI love you more than i think i should.
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Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to earth stripped naked.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to earth stripped naked.
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That’s really eco-friendly of you,” vee told marcie. “recycling nora’s old trash.
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I was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don’t look so suprised. It’s called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?
BECCA FITZPATRICKI was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don’t look so suprised. It’s called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?
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I loved you long before you loved me. It’s the only thing i have you beat at, and i’ll bring it up every chance i get.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI loved you long before you loved me. It’s the only thing i have you beat at, and i’ll bring it up every chance i get.
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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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI 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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Violence doesn’t equal strength.
BECCA FITZPATRICKViolence doesn’t equal strength.
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I needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
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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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThe 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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I swear to you, patch, to take your love and cherish it. And in return, to give you my body and my hearteverything i possess, i give to you. I am yours. Wholly and completely. Love me. Protect me. Fulfill me. And i promise to do the same. ~ nora + patch
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Im going to grab a cheeseburger, i told patch. Want anything? Nothing on the menu. I smiled. Why, patch, are you flirting with me?
BECCA FITZPATRICKIm going to grab a cheeseburger, i told patch. Want anything? Nothing on the menu. I smiled. Why, patch, are you flirting with me?
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I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.
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He’s got the whole bad-boy-in-need-of-redemption thing going on, but the catch is, most bad boys don’t want redemption. They like being bad. They like the power they get from striking fear and panic into the hearts of mothers everywhere
BECCA FITZPATRICKHe’s got the whole bad-boy-in-need-of-redemption thing going on, but the catch is, most bad boys don’t want redemption. They like being bad. They like the power they get from striking fear and panic into the hearts of mothers everywhere
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