Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?
They said the moment I fell in love with you was the moment you'd leave.
I think I'm more of a guardian angel girl.
You're a psychopath." "I prefer creative.
I can't imagine why you're so interested." He shook his head. "Interested? We're talking about you. I'm fascinated.
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.
Tacos." "Tacos?" I echoed. This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese." "I know what a taco is!
Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join.
The trouble was, my feelings for Patch weren't harmless.
You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?
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.
Vee lowered her lashes and smiled wickedly. "This class isn't going to teach me anything I don't already know." "Vee? As in virgin?" "Not so loud." She winked just as the bell rang, sending us both to our seats, which were side by side at our shared table.
Science is an investigation," Coach said, sanding his hands together. "Science requires us to transform into spies." Put that way, science almost sounded fun. But I'd been in Coach's class long enough not to get my hopes up.
I'd fallen in love with the devil.
Your biggest dream? - Nora Grey Kiss you. - Patch Cipriano
..."Good, because I need your help." "Help is my middle name." I was pretty sure she'd already told me bad was her middle name, but I kept my opinion to myself.
Hmm?' I looked away, flustered automatically using irritation to cover my discomfort up. 'What does 'hmm' have to do with anything? Could you ever use more that five words? All this grunting and minced words make you come across-- primal.' His smile tipped higher. 'Primal.' 'You're impossible.' 'Me Jev, you Nora.' -Nora & Patch (PG 226)
I'm not the distraction in the room.' 'Oh? And what might be?' -Nora & Patch (PG 242)
Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.' -Patch (PG 262)
Fine! I'll throw on some clothes. Turn around. I'm in my pj's" "I'm a guy. That's like asking a kid not to glance at the candy counter.
See, when you lie to me it hurts," Rixon said, swiping an imaginary tear. "I thought we had something special. I thought our joint eternal sentences of damnation were our bond.
Since we're keeping it primal, you smell good," he observed. "It's called a shower...," I began automatically, then trailed off. My memory snagged, taken aback by a compelling and forceful sense of undue familiarity. "Soap, shampoo, hot water," I added, almost as an afterthought. "Naked. I know the drill," Jev said, something unreadeble passing over his eyes.
You're mine, Angel. And I'm yours. Nothing can change that.
Sure thing, Gumdrop. -Scott
I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know.
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