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It was a cookie, not a crack pipe.

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I can see that you don’t believe me. Maybe it was the cookie? Well, you refused to taste my cookies last night and honestly, I was going to eat the other cookie, but you looked so tired and sad sitting there, I figured you needed the cookie more than I did.
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We’ve all done stuff we aren’t proud of. If you knew…” He shook his head. “The point is, I don’t know why you did this. I just hope that whatever the reason was, it’s something that you’ve come to terms with. I don’t think any less of you because of it. I never did.
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What are you up to?” “Oh, you know, mischief and mayhem,” he replied. “That so reminds me of Harry Potter,” Brit said, sighing. “I need a re-read.” We all turned to her. Two bright spots appeared in her cheeks as she tossed her blonde hair back. “What? I’m not ashamed to admit that random things remind me of Harry Potter.
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Thank you.” His lips curved up on one side. “For what?” “For waiting for me.
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Tell me what you want, sweetheart … Anything. And I’ll do it.
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I took a drink. I guess it's different for you.Hmm? I bet you have girls hanging all over you. Dozens would probably kill to be in my spot and here I am, allergic to your bread.
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I trust you with my life
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Sorry,” he said, his voice thick and gruff. “It’s morning and you’re sitting on me. That’s a combination meant to bring any man down.
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Bridget did the only thing she could do in this situation that wouldn't end with her doing a life stint in prison. She flipped the woman off. With both hands.
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When he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me.
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My brain must have felt sorry for me, so it'd created the only type of guy I could touch - a fantasy one.
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My dream had been shattered, but then re-created, fashioned into something with more meaning and becoming more precious.
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Good God, you don’t give up.” “Nope.” I laughed, couldn’t help it, and his smile spread in response to the sound. “I’m sure there are plenty of girls who want to go out on a date with you.” “There are.” “Wow. Modest aren’t you?” “Why should I be?” he shot back. “And I want to go out on a date with you. Not them.
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Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.
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You’re nice to me because you think I’m pretty?” “And because you have brown eyes. I’m a sucker for big old brown eyes.
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I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.
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What? I'm not ashamed to admit that random things remind me of Harry Potter.
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His chin grazed the top of my head and then his lips brushed across my forehead. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “I’ll be right here when you wake up, sweetheart. I promise.
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