Until tomorrow, Fair Isolde.
Rachel HawkinsStichwörter: goodnight dex izzy
No, but I mean do you like him? You know, in the carnal sense."
I rolled my eyes. "You've clearly been spending too much time with Dex.
Whoever used to hang out here, they must have been pretty tiny," I joked.
Dex turned his flashlight on me. "Um, Iz, pretty sure they weren't standing up," he said, and I blushed.
Dex leveled a fake-sultry gaze at me. "Are you coming on to me?
Rachel HawkinsDex was taller than me, and as he pressed me against him, he actually hauled me up on my tiptoes. His arm was around my waist, his other hand plunged into my hair, and he was kissing me. I mean, really, really kissing me.
I was kissing him back. And I was good at it.
Stichwörter: first-kiss cave dex izzy
Welcome to the Brannick family, Dexter.
Rachel HawkinsYou have that expression on your face that speaks of incipient moral dubiousness,' Torin observed, making me glad I’d bought that thesaurus a few years back.
Rachel HawkinsI had always been proud of my mom. So she’d never back cookies, or sew a Halloween costume, but she could fight monsters. She was tough and smart, and maybe she didn’t read bedtime stories, but she had taught me to defend myself against the things that lurked under beds.
Rachel HawkinsI don’t know what heaven smells like, but if it doesn’t smell like freshly backed cookies, I will be really disappointed.
Rachel HawkinsI wondered what Finley would say if she were here. Probably something like, 'Stab him with silver and see if it kills him.
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