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People rarely said what they thought, or revealed how they felt. No one was honest.

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Lucas: I wanted to talk to you after class, but you disappeared. Me: I have another class right after. One of those profs who stops talking, stares at you and waits until you get to your seat if you're late. Lucas: I would probably just walk to my seat even slower. )
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There's something uncontaminated about her, and I don't even mean sexually or whatever. I mean the way she is, at her core. Like when you wake up and the world has been blanketed by snow overnight, and not a single footstep or tire track has spoiled the untouched perfection of it.
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People feel the need to choose sides when a relationship splits - it's human nature.
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I was so afraid of wanting too much that I couldn't trust her handing me a shot at getting it. I don't want to be that senselessly fearful ever again.
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A word of advice, though. This won't be the last time you have to deal with something in life that throws you off your game. In future courses, as well as in the real world--such as it is--professors and employers won't always be accommodating. We all have to--what's my daughter's terminology--suck it up and deal?
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When you tell me to be good, it makes me want to be good,' I say, hearing the undisguised desire in my voice. I run my fingers through the hair at her temples, taking her face between my palms, and she doesn't move. 'It also makes me want to be very, very bad.
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ME: You 're a sick girl. ERIN: Guilty as charged. :)
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Now don't laugh 'cause I just might be...the soft curve in your hardline. (from the song Hardliners by Holcombe Waller)
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Testing her sexuality, she thinks she's caught a beautiful fish, when in reality, she's netted a shark.
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There are a million ways to lose someone you love.
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Please touch me. I need you to touch me.
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Brooke?” I puff out a sigh. “For chrissake, Reid, who do you think it is? And haven’t you put me into your contacts yet?” “Yeah... It just says Satan, though, and I forgot I’d assigned that title to you.
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I belong to you. There is no one else. All I want is to be where you are.
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I shrugged. “I guess that guys who’d never do something like that have a hard time believing some other guy would,” I said, but I could see her point. Awareness and apologies were fine and good, but they could come too late.
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I thought about texting Lucas, but what would i say? That I'd tossed and turned all night, thinking of his hands on me?
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His breath in my ear, he ran his tongue along the curved edge, sucking the fleshy lobe and my small diamond stud into his mouth, and my eyes drifted closed while I babbled a weak sound of longing.
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Oh No! My wings are effed up!
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Bonus: I now knew what Erin meant by lickable abs.
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I want to see your tattoos. You do, huh?
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I used to think of two people in love like that. Like puzzle pieces, fitting together. But it's not like that at all. Love pulls a part of you out, and it pulls a part of him - like taffy, stretching but not separating. The tendrils of each one wrap around the other, until they meld together. One, but not quite. Separate, but not quite.
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