Poughkeepsie Brotherhood Quotes

#1. She'd led her father to believe she was undecided in her profession when in actuality she quickly became one of Beckett's most trusted enforcers.

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#2. Where there's you, there's always gonna be me. As long as I breathe.

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#3. He treats himself like a weapon for your destiny.

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#4. Beckett had a lot of layers. She used to hate herself for falling in love with him, but now she felt like she might be the only one qualified to do so.

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#5. This was the version of her Blake she'd first met. They reconnected with the fire that had drawn them together and kept them together years later. For him, she would always burn.

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#6. But if all this time between them had taught him anything, it was that they were orbiting the same fate. Together, always together, even when physically apart.

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#7. Outside, again?" She teased him.
"You know I love it best when you're wearing nothing but the stars."
Blake wrapped her in his arms and reclined on the grass. She pat his chest gently, loving the tap back from his heart and his white smile. He looked amazing cloaked in stars, too.

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#8. Eve hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Careful. I'm fatal." He needed to remember that warning.
He whispered back, holding her hair so she couldn't squirm away, "Jesus. It's like you said that directly to my balls."
She laughed so hard at his unexpected reply.

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#9. His life was forever a chess game played on a roulette wheel. He'd had to take precise, informed, ball-dropping gambles to get where he'd been.

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#10. Hey, monkey pussy, you might want to give those meat curtains a spit shine before you leave the house.

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#11. Emme pulled on Cole's hand. "Why are they crying?"
Her uncle bent down. "Well, sometimes when all your dreams come true? The best you can do is cry. It's happy, not sad.

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#12. Time was a villain who couldn't be forgotten, but infamy would last forever.

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#13. It felt real, seeing his friend like that. It was like a gift. He wasn't into spiritual bullshit, but damn. Damn. That Mouse had become his friend was a gift, but a curse as well. If he'd left that whole situation alone, would Mouse - would James - have had a better life? A different outcome?

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#14. Impossible is just the shit nobody's tried yet," Beckett shot back. "My balls are way too big not to hope for the best.

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#15. She wanted to be physically punished now, and his hands were the safest place to become an object to be used.

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#16. Cole had never been good with physical affection until her. Now his heart burned with their closeness - so much bigger and better than lust was this love.

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#17. His touch felt so good it was almost pain.

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#18. Thank you for my accessories. This is over the top. And not practical." She hugged him around the waist and set her head on his chest.
"Fuck practical." He tilted her face to his. "I want to decorate you with diamonds. It's sort of like peeing on my tree, 'cept more expensive.

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#19. Her smile was lighter fluid to his testosterone. He was full caveman for a few heartbeats.

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#20. If he lost her now, he'd not be able to live. He would drive off a cliff - maybe the same one the fucker who shot her did. And then he'd be able to spend his time in hell beating the fuck out of the man who'd hurt Eve.

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#21. When she was this wild, he was a monster for her. He bruised her, took her blows, and fought to give her the pleasure she made him earn.

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#22. Livia called out, "Slutenstien! I'm home."

"I'm up here, cock dribble," Kyle replied.

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#23. He'd rather she killed him than walked out on him.

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#24. What he had wanted the most as a child was a family, a family that treated him like a person and respected his space, his body, and his place in the world. He was never held with love until Mrs. D, who came along so many years into his childhood that he was almost out of it

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#25. Being a monster hasn't saved anyone. She choked on her sob, gasping for air.
He pulled her into his arms, and she finally let herself be hugged.

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#26. She was losing it. Needing to harden, hating that she was out of control and sloppy, she punched the leather. He needed to apologize. He needed to stop the fucking car and kiss her. She had to slap him. Eve didn't realize how badly she'd been craving this man.

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#27. His heart overflowed with good intentions but his fists felt best covered in blood.

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#28. The handshake got a third arm as Blake entered and joined in. This was magic for Beckett, pure and simple. The world slowed down, and his cares melted away as he looked from face to face. He loved these men so fiercely, it'd probably scare them if they knew.

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#29. I can't do this anymore if it's not with you. Fuck me straight to hell." ~Eve to Beckett

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#30. Kyle whispered his name softly, like he was her air.

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#31. They kissed deeply, but she pushed him away when he started to get grabby. "No, seriously, let me get a shower. My vagina smells like a set of nuts."
"Awesome." Cole laughed.

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#32. I'm never opposed to sexual favors as payment." He wrapped her ponytail around his fist, leaning close to her ear.
"I'm too exhausted to kick your ass. Drop my hair. You know better.

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