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And for the first time since we met, I see her smile. I think I like it when she smiles.
“You find it hard to be good.” My gaze drops to her mouth. The need to run a finger over my bottom lip makes my hands itch. “Impossible.”
from the deepest desire comes the deadliest hate.
I haven't exactly stuck to the "no touching" rule, but to finally fucking touch her with intention, even if it’s in the most juvenile way possible, feels incredible. Christ. This girl has turned me into a twelve-year-old virgin.
“Out of all my sins, you’re my favorite.”
“I swear to God, Rory. You better know how to fly, because if you fall, I’m coming with you.”
“I love you.” His chest rises, then falls as he releases a long hiss. “I’m a bad man, Magpie.” “And I’m a bad girl. What’s your point?”
“If you want to be mine, I’ll make you that happy, Rory.”
“You know, my mom always said the good always canceled out the bad.” He swallows, the Adam’s apple bobbing in the trunk of his throat. “But what happens if you’re both bad? Both the same side of the coin?” I graze my nose against his, smiling. “Magic happens, baby.”
