Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

"There’s an organic grocery store just off the highway exit. I can’t remember the last time I went shopping for food.” A smile glittered in his eyes. “I might have gone overboard.”I walked into the kitchen, with gleaming stainless-steel appliances, black granite countertops, and walnut cabinetry. Very masculine, very sleek. I went for the fridge first. Water bottles, spinach and arugula, mushrooms, gingerroot, Gorgonzola and feta cheeses, natural peanut butter, and milk on one side. Hot dogs, cold cuts, Coke, chocolate pudding cups, and canned whipped cream on the other. I tried to picture Patch pushing a shopping cart down the aisle, tossing in food as it pleased him. It was all I could do to keep a straight face."
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"There’s an organic grocery store just off the highway exit. I can’t remember the last time I went shopping for food.” A smile glittered in his eyes. “I might have gone overboard.”I walked into the kitchen, with gleaming stainless-steel appliances, black granite countertops, and walnut cabinetry. Very masculine, very sleek. I went for the fridge first. Water bottles, spinach and arugula, mushrooms, gingerroot, Gorgonzola and feta cheeses, natural peanut butter, and milk on one side. Hot dogs, cold cuts, Coke, chocolate pudding cups, and canned whipped cream on the other. I tried to picture Patch pushing a shopping cart down the aisle, tossing in food as it pleased him. It was all I could do to keep a straight face."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax." I whirled around to find the real Patch standing in the fitting room behind me. He was wearing jeans and a snug white tee. His arms were folded loosely over his chest, and his black eyes smiled down at me. Heat that wasn't entirely uncomfortable flushed through my body. "I could make all kinds of pervert jokes right now," I quipped."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"This isn't your fight, Patch," I said qu"
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"Quit calling me Grey. It makes me sound like I’m a boy. Like Dorian Gray.”“Dorian who?”I sighed. “Just think up something else. Plain old Nora works too, you know.”“Sure thing, Gumdrop.”I grimaced. “I take that back. Let’s stick with Grey."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"Jev stroked his chin. "Do I look like a summer fling?"
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I couldn't escape him, now or ever. He'd always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces I couldn't control, let alone escape."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"What does ‘hmm’ have to do with anything? Could you ever use more than 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."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"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."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"Right now, I had everything I could ask for. It wasn't a long list, but it was a very satisfying one, starting with the love of my life back in my arms."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I couldn't escape you and I didn't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have."
Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence
"I had fun last night," I told Patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. "I'm officially in love with your sheets." "That the only thing you're in love with"Nope. Your mattress, too."Some smile crept into Patch's eyes. "My bed's an open invitation."
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