Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes

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All I can think about is bed. We're sharing the same thought. You're thinking about bed too? I'm thinking about YOU in MY bed.

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When it comes to reflexes, I'm like a cat. I'm Catwoman. I'm invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don't like water. It impairs us. It's our kryptonite.

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Strangely enough, it wasn't Gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that had lost their edge when they studied me, turning as soft and sultry as silk.

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Patch wasn't the kind of guy mothers smiled on. He was the kind of guy they changed the house locks for.

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Vee said," I'm trying to read the title he's holding…hang on…How to Be a Stalker." "He is not checking out a book with that title." But I wasn't so sure. "It's either that of How to Radiate Sexy Without Trying.

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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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The guy I've got my eye on happens to be hot. Off-the-charts hot. Hotter-than-Patch hot.' She paused. 'Well maybe not that hot. Nobody's that hot.

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Hey now, none of that. You know I don't have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?

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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.

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Listen, Patch, I don't want to be rude, but— Sure you do. Well, you started it! Lovely. Very mature.

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I wasn't expecting to come home to you, but now that you're here, I have no intention of letting you leave.

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Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.

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He inclined his head at my dress. "What's the occasion?" "Homecoming," I said, twirling. "Like?" "Last I heard, Homecoming requires a date." "About that," i hedged. "I'm sort of...going with Scott. We both figure a high-school dance is the last place Hank will be patrolling." Patch smiled, but it was tight. "I take that back. If Hank wants to shoot Scott, he has my blessing.

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I swear to you, Nora Grey, on this day, from now and forever, to give myself to you. I am yours. My love, my body, my soul—I place in your possession and protection. He held out the ring, a single offering, a binding promise.

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You didn't tell me she was so soft on the eyes, he said to Patch, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He spoke with a heavy Irish accent. I didn't tell her how hard you are on them either, Patch returned, his mouth at the relaxed stage just before a grin.

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I love you. His voice was straightforward, affectionate. You make me remember who I used to be. You make me want to be that man again. Right now, holding you, I feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together. I'm yours, if you'll have me.

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If I missed out on some really big action, I'm going to be royally pissed off!

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A feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if Id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I was falling, and I feared the sensation far more than hitting bottom. There was no end; just a constantsense of gravity having its way with me.

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He grinned when I didn't protest, and lowered his mouth toward mine. The first touch was just that - a touch. A teasing, tempting softness. I licked my lips and Patch's grin deepened. "More?" he asked. I curled my hands into his hair, pulling him closer. "More.

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You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow?" "I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.

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I turned my face up to his. I could hardly look at him the same way. I was crying without realizing I'd started. "You made a deal with Hank. You saved my life. Why would you do that for me?" "Angel," he murmured, clasping my face between his hands. "I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.

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Are you defending Marcie? He shook his head. I don't need to. She handled herself. You, on the other hand… I pointed at the door. Out.

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Why is Anthony Amowitz using his pimp smile on you? You're only calling him a pimp because he's here. At Marcie's. Yeah, so? He's being nice. I elbowed her. Smile back. Being nice? He's being horny.

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Before I could stop myself, I punched his arm. Careful, he said in a low voice. They might think we're flirting.

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I don't have 'five' you can borrow. My piggy bank is officially anorexic.

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Hank had left me his doomed army, and he'd left Marcie his inheritance. Unfair didn't begin to cover it.

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It makes no difference to me whether I shoot you or you fall to your death. It does make a difference, I said, my voice small but confident. You and I share the same blood. I lifted my hand precariously, showing him my birthmark. I'm your descendant. If I sacrifice my blood, Patch will become human and you'll die. It's written in The Book of Enoch.

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Don't start. I saw Marcie climb inside your Jeep. She needed a ride. I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. What kind of ride? Not that kind of ride, he said slowly.

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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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There was nothing wrong with fire … as long as you didn't stand too close. Something to keep in mind.

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