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I want to see your tattoos. You do, huh?

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He's already chasing you. Now all you have to do is keep running. Just not too fast.
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I’ve come to ask how you do it. How you feel what I know you’re feeling and then walk away like that.
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He laughed, and the sound reduced the pain of every sore place on my body to the dullest ache.
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And then she told me she didn’t want someone who needed her in order to be a better guy. She wanted someone who was better by himself, with or without her.
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His hands reached for me, gripping my hipbones and pulling me forward. he stared down at me, his voice low. There are some things I will make time for, Jacqueline.
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Bonus: I now knew what Erin meant by lickable abs.
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I watched him pull his t-shirt over his head. I could put hin on replay doing that and watch it all day.
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ME: You 're a sick girl. ERIN: Guilty as charged. :)
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What will you do with them? Redo them in charcoal, probably. And then? Tack them to my bedroom wall. Bedroom wall? Who wouldn't want to wake up to this?
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Keep looking at me,” she said, laughing as though we were having an amusing conversation. “He’s staring at you. And I mean staring. That boy is undressing you with his eyes. Can you feel it?” Her expression was triumphant. Could I feel his stare? I can now, thanks, I thought.
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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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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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LUCAS: I've done a couple from memory but they aren't the same. Can't quite get the shape of your jaw. The line of your neck. And your lips. I need to spend more time staring at them and less time tasting them. ME: I can't say i agree with that notion. LUCAS: More of both, then.
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My last coherent thought, as Lucas took his time kissing and touching every part of me he could reach and my body arched into his, was: oh... so this is what all the fuss is about.
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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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I kept my eyes open on the ride home. Peeking over Lucas's shoulder, i watched the scenery fly by-and it was exhilarating, not frightening. I trusted him. I had since that first night, when i let him drive me home.
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I'm gonna make that asshole gnaw his own hand off that night, dammit.
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Not. Your. Fault. I nodded again, holding onto his words like they were redemption.
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That’s what faith is, right?’ he says. ‘Believing in what can’t be known? Fall into my arms, Dori. I’ll catch you, every time, and I won’t let go.
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