Note to self: buy some nunchucks or something.
Cynthia HandMots clés clara
Before I moved here, I never got the whole love-triangle thing. You know, in movies or romance novels or whatnot, where there’s one chick that all the guys are drooling over, even though you can’t see anything particularly special about her. But oh, no, they both must have her. And she’s like, oh dear, however will I choose? William is so sensitive, he understands me, he swept me off my feet, oh misery, blubber, blubber, but how can I go on living without Rafe and his devil-may-care ways and his dark and only-a-little-abusive love? Upchuck.
Cynthia HandMots clés clara
Tucker strokes my hair. There's something so tender about the gesture. It might as well have been him whispering I love you.
Cynthia HandMots clés love hair tenderness clara tucker
This is the part where I kiss you.
Cynthia HandMots clés love kiss relationship
I'll never forget the way he tastes. It's not anything I can describe, a little sweet and a whole lot of spice, and it feels, in that moment, absolutely right.
Cynthia HandTucker: Why would you tell me now if it's against the rules?
Clara: Because I love you.
Mots clés love revelation sorry
What should I do?" I ask.
"You should have a really good excuse. And maybe you should cry -- girls do that, right? And possibly be gravely injured. If she has to fix you, she might go easier on you.
Ava's not my date. I came stag."
"Stag. You. Why?"
"So my date wouldn't get offended when I wanted to dance with you," he says.
But Tucker is my choice. I love him. That isn't going to go away.
Cynthia HandMots clés love
Sam: "I always thought you were the most beautiful of all the Nephilim."
Meg: "That's ironic because I always thought you were the ugliest of all the angels.
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