What does ‘hmm’ have to do with anything? Could you ever use more than five words? All this grunting and minced words make you come across—primal.” His smile tipped higher. “Primal.”“You’re impossible.”“Me JEV, you Nora.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

What do I have to do to convince you that I'm only using Daria for one reason, one only reason: Destroy Hank, bit by bit if it is necessary, and make him pay for all the things he has done to harm the girl I love?

— Becca Fitzpatrick

What was it with evildoers trying to hire my boyfriend as a mercenary?

— Becca Fitzpatrick

What was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and Patch on top of your lab table, horizontal, minus your clothes, doing the Big Deed.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

When was the last time you were kissed?" he went on easily. "And I'm not talking about the dry, noncommittal, meaningless kiss you forget about as soon as it's over." I scrambled out of my stupor long enough to quip, "Like last night's kiss?" He cocked an eyebrow. "That so? I wonder, then, why you moaned my name after you drifted to sleep." "I did not!"" If only I'd had a video recorder. When was the last time you were really kissed?" he repeated." You seriously think I'm going to tell you?" "Your ex?" he guessed. "And if he was?"" Was it your ex who taught you to be ashamed and uncomfortable with intimacy? He took from you what he wanted, but never seemed to be around when you wanted something back, isn't that right? What do you want, Britt?" he asked me point-blank. "Do you really want to pretend like last night never happened?" "Whatever happened between me and Calvin isn't your business,” I fired back." For your information, he was a really great boyfriend. I-I wish I was with him right now!" I exclaimed untruthfully. My careless comment made him flinch, but he recovered quickly." Does he love you?" "What?" I said, flustered. "If you know him so well, it shouldn't be a hard question. Is he in love with you? Was he ever in love with you?" I tossed my head back haughtily. "I know what you're doing. You're trying to cut him down because you're-you're jealous of him!" "You're damn right I'm jealous,” he growled. "When I kiss a girl, I like to know she's thinking about me, not the fool who gave her up.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?

— Becca Fitzpatrick

You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow?" "I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is official anorexic.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

You possess other people's...bodies." He accepted that statement with a nod." Do you want to possess my body?"" I want to do a lot of things to your body, but that's not one of them.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

You're making an admirable go of it, but in the end, loyalty is about taking aside.

— Becca Fitzpatrick

You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing.

— Becca Fitzpatrick