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I lost myself the moment I found you. Roth
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I don't think he meant to kiss me," I said finally. "What? Did he slip and fall on your mouth? Those things are known to happen."
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I was thinking--" "That's what I smelled!" I stared at him. "You know, the smell of wheels burning as they try to turn over . . ." He drifted up toward the ceiling and rolled his eyes. "Never mind. Carry on."
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Entonces me di cuenta de que Deacon seguia mirando hacia delante. Segui su mirada. Estaba mirando a Luke. Y Luke le estaba mirando a el. De una forma tan intensa como a veces miraba yo a... Aiden. Volvi a mirar rapidamente a Deacon. No podia verle los ojos, pero tenia las orejas sonrosadas. Despues de un rato, demasiado para ser un tio mirando a otro por casualidad, Deacon se echo hacia atras.
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I'm supposed to meet Ainsley for lunch and then...we're hanging out." He was silent for a moment and then shoved his hands into his pockets. "Cool." His gaze flipped up and over me. I turned slightly, spying Hector's car coming down the center aisle. "I'd like to meet her." Wait. What? He wanted to meet Ainsley? Rider bit down on his lower lip. "So, you know, I'm sort of inviting myself along." He really wanted to meet my best friend? His h..
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