"The baddest of the bad, I give you, the one, the only, Remington 'Riptide' Tate!"
"El más malo de los malos, les presento, al único, ¡Remington ‘Riptide’ Tate!"
"His lips curl and he meets my gaze. "Brooke Dumas". He Just fucked my name right in front of me."
"He call yet? -"'City Hall at eleven. Leave the crazy best friend home', was all he said"
"-She yours?...-I can guarantee you, she's not yours..."
"Thank you", -and quickly leave,and I want to die because I swear to God he just ducked his head to smell me-.
"...he jabs one finger in the air towards Hammer,and then points at me as if saying,'This one's for you' "
"His bare hand is on my knee, and I can feel his calluses on my skin. I. Can't. Breathe."
"Hmmm," he says, his eyes dancing with mirth. "What? What does 'hmm' mean?" I prod-"
"Are you worried about him, or me?"... -"You", I whisper. "I worry about you."
"Dude, you can't let them do this to you just so you get her hands all over you."
"Any left?. I immediately pull it out of my mouth and hand it over,and when he wraps his lips around..."
"It's not kickboxing. Or are you going to bite too?"
"I didn't know you gave pedicures, Remy", I say, and I can't understand why I sound so breathless...
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