Let me show you,โ he said in my ear. โLike this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hipsโitโs all in the hips.
Becca FitzpatrickAre you keeping anything else from me?โ โIโm keeping a lot of things from you.โ โLike?โ โLike the way I feel about being locked up in here with you. You have no idea what you do to me.
Becca FitzpatrickI need to get back to work,โ Patch said. He gave me a once-over that lingered a bit below the hips. โKiller skirt. Deadly legs.
Becca FitzpatrickHmm?' 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)
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