black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

She shrieked. “nora! What happened to the banister!” good thing she hadn’t seen her bedroom yet.

Becca Fitzpatrick

You picked the seats you did for a reason, right? Familiarity. Too bad the best sleuths avoid familiarity. It dulls the investigative instinct.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bad Familaritty Instinct Investigate Pick Reason Seat Sleuth
One more thing. I sold the mustang. Too conspicuous. Don’t get too excited, but i bought you a little something with the extra cash. I heard you’ve had your eye on a volkswagen. The owner is dropping it by tomorrow. I paid for a full tank of gas, so make sure she delivers.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Cash Extra Eye Heard Little More Mustang One Sold Something Thing
Science is an investigation,” coach said, sanding his hands together. “science requires us to transform into spies.” put that way, science almost sounded fun. But i’d been in coach’s class long enough not to get my hopes up.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Coach Fun Hand Investigation Require Science Send Sound Spice Together Transform
We touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Away Base Body Break Down Location Several Strategic Touch
I need to get back to work, patch said. He gave me a once-over that lingered a bit below the hips. Killer skirt. Deadly legs.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bak Below Bit Deadly Hip Killer Legs Linger Need Once Over Patch Skirt Work
I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Admire Distance Legs Try
I couldn’t escape him, now or ever. He’d always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces i couldn’t control, let alone escape.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Always Consume Control Drawn Escape Every Force Hand Now Thought
His were the kind of eyes that held secrets. The kind that lied without flinching. The kind that once you looked into them, it was hard to break away.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Away Break Eye Flinching Hard Kind Lied Look Secret Them
Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that’s all it is. Let me keep you safe.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

All Even Hold Keep Let Safe Stay Tonight
I felt his eyes devour me as i moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would’ve been less intimate.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Been Blink Devour Eye Felt Kiss Less Move Shiver
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Answer Ask Boy Breathe Drive God Grinned Home Kneww Mind Patch Waste
I need an endorphin boost. And making out in an abandoned barn with me will give you one? No, it will probably put me in an endorphin coma, and im more than happy to test the theory.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Abandoned Boost Endorphin Give Happy Make More Need One Out Probably
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 FITZPATRICK

Chin Handling Helmet Last Love Night Officially Over Patch Sheet Strap Thing Told
Patch? Whatever happens, i love you.” i wanted to say more, those three words painfully inadequate for the way i felt about him. And at the same time, so simple and accurate, nothing else would do.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Felt Happen Inadequate Patch Same Say Simple Time Want Way Word
The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Boyfriend Good Heart Only Shatter Thing
..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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Defense Forever Gone Maybe Mechanism Mind Refuse See Thing Void

She shrieked. “nora! What happened to the banister!” good thing she hadn’t seen her bedroom yet.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

She shrieked. “nora! What happened to the banister!” good thing she hadn’t seen her bedroom yet.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes