But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.
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Thinking. A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision.
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I nibbled my lower lip. "If you could see into my past just by touching my back, you'd have a hard time resisting the temptation too."
"I have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus.
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You're mine, Angel," he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as I arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. "You have me forever.
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Patch's eyes were slate black, darker than a million secrets stacked on top of each other. He dropped his gaze to the ring in his hand, turning it over slowly.
"Swear you'll never stop loving me," I whispered.
Ever so slightly, he nodded.
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I needed him like I'd never needed anyone.
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I love you more than I think I should.
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Scared, Angel?
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I can't imagine why you're so interested."
He shook his head. "Interested? We're talking about you. I'm fascinated.
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Tacos."
"Tacos?" I echoed.
This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese."
"I know what a taco is!
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