He smiled. “You’re still looking for your sequel, you little rat.”
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running circles around the entryway like lung capacity was a renewable resource.
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“It’s my last shred of dignity. It’s very small.”
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Gus, swallowing a bite: “You know, the primary taste I’m getting is not-Oranjee.”
Me: “Good observation, Gus. This food, while delicious, does not taste like Oranjee.”
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“Ma’am,” Augustus said, nodding toward her, “your daughter’s car has just been deservedly egged by a blind man. Please close the door and go back inside or we’ll be forced to call the police.”
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Hazel amused me with some Venn diagram humor.” He glanced at me. God, he was sexy.
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“You’re so hot,” I said, my hand still on his leg.
“I’m starting to think you have an amputee fetish,” he answered, still kissing me. I laughed.
“I have an Augustus Waters fetish,” I explained.
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“There are—Lidewij, there are two adolescent apparitions outside the door.”
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I opened the door. He looked down at the shirt and smiled. “Funny,” he said.