A startled giggle burst out of me. Paranormal Management Society. PMS. I hadn't even thought of it like that.
Rachel HawkinsYou knocked out Ben McCrary?' he asked, eyes wide.
'It was an accident,' I said again. 'I threw the ball harder than I meant to.'
Dex burst into laughter. 'Oh my God, that is the greatest thing I've heard all week. You are my new hero.'
Squinting at me, he leaned in and said, 'Serious, I might actually be in love with you now. Would it be awkward if we made out?
Mots clés dex dodgeball izzy prodigium
Nothing in this place is sexy," I told him, and he[Dex] laughed.
"Oh, come on, Izzy. Even you, Miss Anti-Romance, can admit there's something just a little bit appealing about making out in a candlelit cave."
"Bats live in caves," I reminded him. "And where there are bats, There's bat poop. Lot's of it. Did you know there's a cave in Mexico where they have a whole mountain made out guano?
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I don’t know what heaven smells like, but if it doesn’t smell like freshly baked cookies, I will be really disappointed.
Rachel HawkinsWhen you don’t have much family left, you’ll do anything to protect what you have.
Rachel HawkinsA thought suddenly occurred to me.
I stood on my tiptoes to look over the bookcase. “Cross.”
His head popped up a few shelves over. “What?”
“Check out the magic crap.”
He shot me a look. “Oh, is that what we’re supposed to be doing? Because I’ve just been drawing hearts and our initials in the dirt.
I also like ladies. And not as in shopping buddies, but in the carnal sense.
Rachel HawkinsOh, so now it's you with the gift of prophecy, is it? I know what I've seen. You are my key and my salvation.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés mirror spell izzy torin
That's it. Be yourself. Be Isolde Brannick, and they will have no choice but to adore you," He reached out and took my hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it. I was too stunned to do anything but sit there, my hand limp in his.
Rachel HawkinsKissing looked...nice.
"We could try that, next time I visit your dreams." Torin suddenly said, and my SpaghettiO's sloshed over the side of the bowl.
"What?"
Torin nodded toward the television. "Kissing. You've never done it, I'm quite good at it...seems like we should at least make an attempt."
Glaring at him, I scrubbed at the spot on my T-shirt.
"I don't want to kiss you.
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