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It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.

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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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Utah
Spelled
Smile
Promise
Trouble

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...Good, because I need your help. Help is my middle name. I was pretty sure she'd already told me bad was her middle name, but I kept my opinion to myself.
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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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What is it with girls?” Elliot said, splitting a smile between us. “I swear, I’ve never known a girl who could go to the bathroom alone.” He leaned forward and grinned conspiratorially. “Let me in on the secret. Seriously. I’ll pay you five bucks each.” He reached for his back pocket. “Ten, if I can come along and see what the big deal is.
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Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe.
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You’re not going to drive me home?” I asked. A waste of breath, since I knew her answer. “There’s fog.” “Patchy fog.” Vee grinned. “Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that I blame you. Personally, I’m hoping I dream about him tonight.
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