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All of the blood in my body rushed to my sex. Sex. He was talking about doing THAT with me. My body flushed and I pulled the throw pillow tighter to me.

“Uh don’t we need to be married first?”

“Why? Are you a virgin?” Trick leaned on the back of the couch, his cheek on his hand.

“No, I just thought…”

“No? Who was he?” he interrupted.

“Who was who?”

“The guy who took your virginity.”

“Why?”

“I have to kill him.”

“What? No, you can’t do that.” I shook my head, standing up.

“Fine, I’ll just maim him.” He pushed off the couch.

“No!”

“I’ll leave the important parts intact in case he wants to take someone else’s virginity.”

“Are you a virgin?” I asked, hands on my hips. Trick blinked a few times. “Well?”

“How can…how can you…do you not know who I am?”

“Exactly. The expectation that I would be one when you’re not is ridiculous.”

“You’re right,” he admitted. “I’m just not thrilled with the thought of you and another man.”

“Yeah I can’t imagine what that must feel like,” I snapped back,
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