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I undress to impress - Patch
Becca Fitzpatrick
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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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Killer skirt, deadly legs.
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But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.
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I personally believe Patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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He cracked a slight smile, but it didn’t look amused. “I’m not letting you out of my sight. You’re looking a little deranged, Angel. We’ll go together.
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How warm I feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.
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Guess who has PE first hour? This is so unfair. I start the day off perspiring like an elephant in heat. Don't the people who make up our schedule understand body odor? Don't they understand frizzy hair? ~Vee
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Arrogance can be deadly.
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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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Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It's a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
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What little light was left inside me flickered out.
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Nice costume, he said. Ditto. I can tell you put a lot of thought into yours. Amusement curled his mouth. If you don't like it, I can take it off.
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He was abominable...and the most alluring, tortured soul I'd ever met.
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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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Anthony raised his red plastic cup to me and shouted something, but it was too hard to hear over the music. “What?” I called back. “You look great!” A goofy smile was plastered on his face. “Oh boy,” Vee said. “Not just a pimp, but a smashed pimp.” “So maybe he’s a little drunk.” “Drunk and hoping to corner you alone in a bedroom upstairs.” Ugh.
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Quit calling me Grey. It makes me sound like I’m a boy. Like Dorian Gray.” “Dorian who?” I sighed. “Just think up something else. Plain old Nora works too, you know.” “Sure thing, Gumdrop.” I grimaced. “I take that back. Let’s stick with Grey.
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Just because I've gone and snagged myself a hot boyfriend doesn't mean I'm going to leave my bestfriend high and dry.
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His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
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Inwardly, I gouged my eyes out.
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You’re 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 couldn’t be trusted in Patch’s presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet … I wasn’t.
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