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I forced a smile. It was the one i’d been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.

Becca Fitzpatrick

You can call me patch. No really. Call me.
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Call Patch Really
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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Adopt Back Down Expression Firm Grinning Kiss Mouth Nonsense Patch Promise
I got a new job. Patch locked eyes with me, and i warmed in a lot of places. In fact, i was dangerously close to feverish.
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Close Dangerously Feverish Job Locked Now Patch Place Warm
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
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
Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.
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Answer Ask Boy Breathe Drive God Grinned Home Kneww Mind Patch Waste
A war was coming either way. Now all i had to do was choose my opponent
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Choose Come Either Now Opponent War
The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to jev.
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Emotion Jew Overcomplicating Overthinking Part Reaction Sensible Wnt
Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time i didn’t either.
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Either Most Need never Reason Sad Something Stupid Time
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
It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
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Promise Smelled Smile Trouble
You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?
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Combination Dangerous Slummy Think
What do i have to do to convince you that i’m only using dabria for one reason, one only reason: destroy hank, bit by bit if is necessary,and make him pay for all the things he has done to harm the girl i love?
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All Convince Dabria Destroy Hank Make Necessary Pay Reason Use
We don’t have an address,” i said, “but we do know where he works.” “are you thinking what i’m thinking?” vee asked, eyes brightening briefly through the haze of chemical sedation. “based on past experience, i hope not.
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Address Ask Briefly Brightening Haze Know Think Through Work
I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
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Look Patch People Scott Want Way
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
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Anyone Between Example Know Like Longstock Marcle Millar Obviously Pippy West Wicked

I forced a smile. It was the one i’d been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.

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