“Nemate síly milovat..”
“Sevmeye güçleri yok..”
"Nemáte síly milovat"*
Sayfa 345 - *Çekçe. "Sevmeye güçleri yok."
With every passing day, I hated Adam Connor even more; how that was even possible…don’t ask me. It had somehow started to become a passion of mine. Why? Because he was…a sly bastard, because he worked out shirtless in his backyard, because he made his son laugh, because his arms were all masculine and sexy, because his arms were peppered with hair, because there was something called forearm porn, because his voice had the ability to give you tiny orgasms, annoying tiny orgasms that forced you to cross your legs or apply some kind of sneaky pressure. I hated those orgasms; they left me unsatisfied and only reminded me that I hadn’t had sex in weeks. Weeks, I tell ya! Leave sex aside, I hadn’t even had a kiss. A freaking innocent kiss. Can you even imagine what that does to a girl? Your body reacts differently to all kinds of things.
N O O O S T O P T H I S
“And you think that no one but me can kill Hector.”
“Yes,” I said.
“And you think to steal time from the Fates?”
“Yes.”
“Ah.” A sly smile spread across his face; he had always loved defiance. “Well, why should I kill him? He’s done nothing to me.”
For the first time then, I felt a kind of hope.
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His understanding and opinions all please me; he wants nothing but a little more liveliness, and THAT, if he marry PRUDENTLY, his wife may teach him. I thought him very sly;—he hardly ever mentioned your name. But slyness seems the fashion.
“Zekâsı ve görüşleri hoşuma gidiyor; tek ihtiyacı biraz daha canlılık ki, bunu da, akıllıca bir evlilik yaparsa, karısı ona öğretebilir. Onu çok ağzısıkı buldum; –senin adını hemen hiç anmadı. Ama ağzısıkılık bu aralar moda olmalı.“
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Sly- Önoyun 2
''... gel yanıma otur şöyle,
Devran dönüyor, bir daha genç olmayacağız biz de.''
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