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But if the choice I have to make comes down to you or me, I choose you. I always have. All my love, Patch
Tacos." "Tacos?" I echoed. This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese." "I know what a taco is!
It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I could handle the real thing.
You keep life on a short leash.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “You’re scared of what you can’t control.
We touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" I asked. "If I did?" "I don't like it." He grinned. "It stays, Angel.
I'm not good," he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, "but I was worse.
Let me show you,” he said in my ear. “Like this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hips—it’s all in the hips.
The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to Jev.
This is crazy," I told Patch in an undertone. "I'm crazy." He was on the brink of smiling again. "About you.
I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know.
I need to brush my teeth. And I need a shower." He grinned, hopping off the bike. "Now that is an invitation.
Let’s be honest, Nora. You’ve got it bad for me." His eyes held a lot of depth. "And I’ve got it bad for you.
I personally believe Patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
That was a good fight back in the gym,” he said. “But I think you could benefit from a few more boxing lessons.
Love the hair. Love when it’s out of control. It’s like seeing a side of you that needs to come out more often.
Your name?” I repeated, hoping it was my imagination that my voice faltered. “Call me Patch. I mean it. Call me
You want a blood relative to lead your army? Get Marcie. She likes ordering people around. She'll be a natural.
I didn’t break his jaw, but if he lays a hand on you, it will be the first of many things to break,” Patch said.
I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.
Touch her,” he said in Scott’s ear, his voice low and threatening, “and it’ll be the biggest regret of your life.
Is everything a joke to you?” I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. “Not everything.” “Like what?” “You.
Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. "Boys take not everywhere: That was a kiss.
I shouldn't have been looking at lingerie. It naturally made me think about sexy things. Like kissing. Like Patch.
I learned that I was either crazy in love with you, or putting on the best performance of my life.' -Nora (PG 263)
Before I could stop myself, I punched his arm. “Careful,” he said in a low voice. “They might think we’re flirting.
I can't imagine why you're so interested." He shook his head. "Interested? We're talking about you. I'm fascinated.
Nope. That´s my line. This is my boyfriend´s house, which makes that my line,exclusively.Where is he?" Nora (p. 287)
If we hooked up, he could write me ballads and stuff. You gotta admit, nothing's sexier than a guy who writes music.
Just because I've gone and snagged myself a hot boyfriend doesn't mean I'm going to leave my bestfriend high and dry.
I take my job seriously, which means I'm going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get.
Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.' -Patch (PG 262)
She'll kill me if she finds you in here. Can you climb trees? Tell me you can climb a tree!" Patch grinned, "I can fly.
Your mom isn’t going to let me step foot inside this place. I’ve seen the gun she keeps on the top shelf of the pantry.
Wouldn't have pegged you for a dancer," he spoke to my mind "Funny, I would have pegged you for a stalker," I shot back.
Right now, Vee was the only person I could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to me.
Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join.
Hello,Pepper. It´s been a while," I said. "The last time we met up, you tried to kidnap me, isn´t that right?" Nora (p.303)
I got a new job.” Patch locked eyes with me, and I warmed in a lot of places. In fact, I was dangerously close to feverish.
Her hair was strawberry blond, and she had the shape of a popsicle stick: turn her sideways and she practically disappeared.
You dress to impress," I said approvingly. "No, Angel." He leaned in, his teeth softly grazing my ear. "I undress to impress.
It didn't escape me that he couldn't seem to stop finding reasons to touch me. Nor did I miss that I didn't want him to stop.
I wasn´t expecting to come home to you, but now that you´re here, I have no intention of letting you leave." Patch :D (p. 295)
Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.
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.
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.
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?
I forced a smile. It was the one I'd been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.
You've got food stuck in your teeth," Vee told Marcie. "In the crack between your two front teeth. Looks like chocolate Ex-Lax.