Well, well,” he said. “Five days a week isn’t enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too? — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
My most noticeable physical trait is, hands down, my hair. It's big, unruly and curly, and you can spot it from a… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Maybe Scotty the Potty turned into Scotty the Hottie. Have you thought about that? — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
She shrieked. "Nora! What happened to the banister!" Good thing she hadn't seen her bedroom yet. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Right now, Vee was the only person I could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Her hair was strawberry blond, and she had the shape of a popsicle stick: turn her sideways and she practically disappeared. — Becca Fitzpatrick Hair Copy Share Image
Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You should shower," I said. "Right now." "I smell that bad?" (Patch) Actually, he smelled that good. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Being with you never felt wrong. It's the one thing I did right. You're the one thing I did right. I don't… — Becca Fitzpatrick Archangels Copy Share Image
“You're staying here, Angel." "You're taking this one alone?" "First, Hank can't see us together. Second, I don't like the idea of… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Did you hear something, Nora?” Vee asked. “I thought I heard something.” “You definitely heard something,” I agreed. “Could that be …… — Becca Fitzpatrick Dog Copy Share Image
“-Te has vestido para impresionar - le dije con aprobación. -No, Ángel. -Se inclinó hacia mi y, rozándome ligeramente la oreja con… — Becca Fitzpatrick Amor Copy Share Image
I called Vee. "How are you doing?" I asked. "Good. How are you?" "Good." Silence. "Okay," Vee said in a rush, "I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I love you,Nora. Whatever happens, promise me you'll remember that. I don't care why you came into my life,only that you did.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Care Copy Share Image
Science is an investigation," Coach said, sanding his hands together. "Science requires us to transform into spies." Put that way, science almost… — Becca Fitzpatrick Class Copy Share Image
You’re not going to drive me home?” I asked. A waste of breath, since I knew her answer. “There’s fog.” “Patchy fog.”… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
My mom's coming home soon," I said. "We should go to your place." Patch ran a hand across the shadow of stubble… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I turned my face up to his. I could hardly look at him the same way. I was crying without realizing I'd… — Becca Fitzpatrick Angel Copy Share Image
“Okay, calm down, we'll pay,"said Vee, reaching into her back pocket. She stuffed a wad of cash into the bowl, but it… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
If we're doing this for ten hours, I'm going to need a little incentive to stay motivated." Patch hooked his elbow around… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
If anyone were to find out—” I began. Patch kissed me, hard, but with an amused glint in his eye. “If I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“His mouth twisted into a perceptive, sexy smile. "Hmm." "Hmm?" I looked away, flustered, automatically using irritation to cover my discomfort up.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Bad guy Copy Share Image
“His hands slid up my neck, searing hot. Pressing his thumbs gently into my throat, he tipped my head back. I felt… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Since we're keeping it primal, you smell good," he observed. "It's called a shower...," I began automatically, then trailed off. My memory… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Is everything a joke to you?” I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. “Not everything.” “Like what?” “You. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You laugh, but you haven't seen me in a tux. Or maybe you don't like broad-shouldered guys with muscular chest and washboard… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Before I could stop myself, I punched his arm. “Careful,” he said in a low voice. “They might think we’re flirting. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
If you keep running from me, you're never going to figure out what's really going on. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
That's really eco-friendly of you," Vee told Marcie. "Recycling Nora's old trash. — Becca Fitzpatrick Eco friendly Copy Share Image
“I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have." "I'm… — Becca Fitzpatrick Love Copy Share Image
He tried to pull me against him, and I bit him on the lip. He licked his lip with the tip of… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far. — Becca Fitzpatrick Clothes Copy Share Image
I need to brush my teeth. And I need a shower." He grinned, hopping off the bike. "Now that is an invitation. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Honey, he looks slippery as soap." And then adds, "A girl could lather up in soap like that.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Erotic Copy Share Image
Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time I didn't either. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“jerk.smokes cigars.will die of lung cancer,hopefully soon.excellent physical shape.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Humorous Copy Share Image
You dress to impress," I said approvingly. "No, Angel." He leaned in, his teeth softly grazing my ear. "I undress to impress. — Becca Fitzpatrick Angel Copy Share Image
Thinking. A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision. — Becca Fitzpatrick Brain Copy Share Image
You’ve never been to school, ever? If that’s true—and you’re right, I don’t think it is—what made you decide to come this… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I want to wake up with you every morning and fall asleep beside you each night. — Becca Fitzpatrick Every morning Copy Share Image
