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.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Friends don't let friends drive drunk." "Are you trying to appeal to my conscience?" "How can you turn down a once-in-a-lifetime chance… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Patch? Whatever happens, I love you." I wanted to say more, those three words painfully inadequate for the way I felt about… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Are you gloating inside? That's what this is about, isn't it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up… — Becca Fitzpatrick Angry Copy Share Image
A feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if Id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“I blinked down the street where the jeep had vanished. I felt the unexplainable urge to storm after them and do something… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Up util this very moment, I'd been telling myself I didn't care what Patch thought of me. But right now, I knew… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
What was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and Patch on top of your lab table,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Patch wore black jeans and a matching T- shirt that hugged his form. He rested his hands on my shoulders, facing me.… — becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Hmm?' I looked away, flustered automatically using irritation to cover my discomfort up. 'What does 'hmm' have to do with anything? Could… — Becca Fitzpatrick Becca-fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Right then, I wanted to go back in time and relive every moment with him. One more secret smile, one more shared… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
And here I thought they were called Peeping Toms." I didn't need to see him to know he wore a smile. "Stop… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“He trapped my hand against his chest and yanked my sleeve down past my wrist, covering my hand with it. Just as… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“This isn't your fight, Patch," I said quietly. His eyes burned with an intensity I'd never seen before. "You're mine, Angel, and… — Becca Fitzpatrick Becca-fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I'm touched, Rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn't you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Tell me what's going on here. Why can I hear your voice inside my head and why did you say you came… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Quit? You kidding? My life sucks when I'm only half-aware of it. If I quit drinking and saw what it's really like,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Life Copy Share Image
It will cost me a lot to send you with Scott wearing that dress but, just so you know: if you come… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Don’t panic, I thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. “You mean you can feel happy or sad or—” “Desire.” A… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Strangely enough, it wasn’t Gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Cheshvan starts tonight," Rixon said, "What are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?" "Thinking." "Thinking?" "A process by which I use… — Becca Fitzpatrick Brain Copy Share Image
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to… — Becca Fitzpatrick Angel Copy Share Image
Chase him down and stall for time. I need two more minutes. ” “Chase him down? How? The Neon has a flat.”… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
We don't have an address," I said, "but we do know where he works." "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Vee asked,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
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… — Becca Fitzpatrick Cat Copy Share Image
You possess other people's...bodies." He accepted that statement with a nod. "Do you want to possess my body?" "I want to do… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Wiping his hands on his apron, he walked over, apparently enjoying my discomfort as I looked around for some way to escape,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Discomfort Copy Share Image
Hang on, did you just call me Angel?” I asked. “If I did?” “I don’t like it.” He grinned. “It stays. Angel.”… — Becca Fitzpatrick Angel Copy Share Image
Walk out,” he repeated. “We need to talk.” “About how you need to sacrifice me to get a human body?” I asked,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Body Copy Share Image
“reached for my pocket to text Vee, intending to tell her I was close and to watch for me, when I remembered… — Becca Fitzpatrick Cell phone Copy Share Image
Something doesn't look right," Vee said. "Is the tire supposed to look like that?" I banged my head against the nearest tree… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You didn’t tell me she was so soft on the eyes,” he said to Patch, wiping his mouth with the back of… — Becca Fitzpatrick Accents Copy Share Image
Pac-Man? Or is it Donkey Kong?” In truth, it looked a little more violent and military. A slow grin spread over his… — Becca Fitzpatrick Baseball Copy Share Image
“Don’t make me regret allowing you to choose your own partners,” Coach told us. “Don’t make me regret coming to school today,”… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
His finger flicked open a button on my cardigan-then two, three, four. It tumbled off my shoulders, leaving me in my camisole.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image