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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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Biggest dream?” I was proud of this one because I knew it would stump him. It required forethought. “Kiss you.” “That’s not funny,” I said, holding his eyes, grateful I didn’t stutter. “No, but it made you blush.
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She shrieked. Nora! What happened to the banister! Good thing she hadn't seen her bedroom yet.
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Because I thought I was in love. And when you think you're in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
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I think I'm more of a guardian angel girl.
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And you would have lost. We were surrounded. He threatened your life, and he would have made good on that threat. He had you, and that meant he had me, too.
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I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have.
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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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I shouldn't have been looking at lingerie. It naturally made me think about sexy things. Like kissing. Like Patch.
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Your past wouldn’t frighten me,” I said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. “I’m guessing I’d be more appalled than anything.
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I know you followed me. Don't look so surprised. It's called a rearview mirror.
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I wanted to imprint his touch, his taste, even the scent of him so solidly inside me that no one could take them away from me.
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don't make me regret this I said, breathless. You haven't regretted me once. He kissed me, and I answered so hungrily I thought my lips would bruise. Patch&Nora ( p. 180)
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Nora: This is crazy. Patch: I'm crazy. About you.
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It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me I don't think I could handle the real thing.
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Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.
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He tried to pull me against him, and I bit him on the lip. He licked his lip with the tip of his tongue. 'Did you just bite me?
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I looked to the window. Patch was gone, but a single black feather was pressed to the outer pane, held in place by last night's rain. Or Angel Magic
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Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
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What I really wanted was the impossible.
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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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