Seeing Sound (Tasting Madness, #1)
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I’m tired of trying to get better, it’s much more exhausting than pretending I’m well,
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“My name is Memphis to you unless…unless we’re in class.” I manage not to say unless I’m inside you, which was what I really wanted to tell her.
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As soon as Memphis turns around, he looks at my dripping fingers and steps forward with the towel. I reach for the fabric, but he just wraps it over my hands and gently massages my fingers, drying them for me. It’s strangely intimate. Hell, even sharing the sink with them felt like a big deal.
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I think we can make her see the benefits of being with both of us, plus I’m not sure she really has another option. I’m not giving up.
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His dark blue eyes are only a few inches away when he says, “Eyes on me,” so quietly, I can barely hear him. Then he’s walking down to the stage, leaving me to wonder if he really said it out loud or if my mind is playing tricks on me again.
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As I’m pulling my arm back, he darts forward and swipes his tongue across my lips.
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“Let’s go before he hauls you over his shoulder and gets himself in trouble,”
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“Eyes up, Waylynn.” She hesitates for just a second, then peers up at me from under her lashes. The words good girl
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“They said I only need to bring three friends with me next time to find out about their real mission. Do you have time to learn about your true calling?”
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“I get that, right there—acceptance of my instruction without question, your trust that I know what you need.”
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“Yeah, well, I panicked and told her to email me for my hours if she needed something when she said hello.” He pulls his head back and sucks air through his teeth. “Bethany thought she was being helpful when she told Waylynn we were on a lunch date.” “Jesus,” Oz hisses and looks at the door. “You’re lucky she didn’t claw your eyes out.” “She told us to enjoy the date and excused herself.” “That sounds terrifying,” he whispers in awe. “Why does that seem worse?” “Because she made walking away look easy,” I admit, and he nods slowly. “What happened after that?”