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Chapter 104

We ate mostly in silence.

At first.

To tell the truth, I was incredibly self-conscious. I didn’t want to look like a pig, so I took tiny, ladylike bites.

Also, I was obsessing over my table manners. I’m a fried chicken, lick-my-fingers kind of girl. I didn’t eat out in fancy restaurants growing up, so I was a little worried about whether I was using the right fork and whatnot. My fears were justifiable, seeing as the food was fancier and more extravagant than anything I’d tasted in years – maybe ever.

Plus there was that whole ‘I just slept with this guy and he probably does this with every hot woman he meets’ voice muttering louder and louder in my head.

Which made me feel even worse, because I am so not hot. Eventually I began wondering why he had even bothered with me.

He sat back and took a sip of wine. “You look absolutely miserable.”

I looked up at him in surprise. “What? No. I’m fine.”

“Really.” His tone indicated he didn’t believe me.

“Yes, really,” I said testily.

“What’s go
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