TeranI rolled my eyes. “No. Good, as in we talked and had a good time together. It was different.”“Good, but no sex?” he asked with complete shock.I nodded. “No sex. I don’t have sex with everyone I go to dinner with,” I pointed out.He looked at me, his eyebrows raised. “Really?”“Really.”He leaned back in his chair, shaking his head. “Wow. That’s different.”“Yes, it is. I like her. You should try it some time. The whole conversation thing is enlightening.”He wrinkled his nose. “I’m more of a man of action.”“I know. Everyone knows.”He ignored the insult. “Did you ask her to be your fake fiancée?”I laughed. “No. I was going to, but then, I don’t know. Something changed. I couldn’t do it.”He sighed. “Do I have to remind you of your situation? You can’t exactly waste a lot of time with this. If you can’t do it, you need to get on Tinder—like now. You do realize how serious this is, right?”“Definitely not getting a dating app. I know my situation very well without you having t
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