I think of you a lot. Do you think of me, Andrea? Don’t lie to me.”
“Yes!” I snarled, my face burning. “Yes, I do! All the time. I can’t get you out of my
head. I wish I could!”
He hugged me so hard, my bones nearly crunched. “You’ve made yourself into a
new person and so have I. We deserve a fucking chance. I want you and you want
me. Why aren’t we together? I’ll deal with your hang-ups if you’ll deal with mine, but
if you’re still too scared to even try, then you’re not worth waiting for. I have some
goddamn pride left and I won’t wait forever.

Auteur: Ilona Andrews

I think of you a lot. Do you think of me, Andrea? Don’t lie to me.”<br />“Yes!” I snarled, my face burning. “Yes, I do! All the time. I can’t get you out of my<br />head. I wish I could!”<br />He hugged me so hard, my bones nearly crunched. “You’ve made yourself into a<br />new person and so have I. We deserve a fucking chance. I want you and you want<br />me. Why aren’t we together? I’ll deal with your hang-ups if you’ll deal with mine, but<br />if you’re still too scared to even try, then you’re not worth waiting for. I have some<br />goddamn pride left and I won’t wait forever. - Ilona Andrews




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