“You know, for a small woman, you have such a firm hand,” Brian complained while soothing his face with an ice pack. Megan sat across from him, but unlike her earlier attire, she now wore jogging pants and a loose jacket. She sneered and said, “I still can’t believe you lied to me.” “Excuse me?” Brian asked. “When did I ever tell you I was gay?” She frowned and said, “Fine, I assumed, but why didn’t you correct me?” “Didn’t I? I’m pretty sure I said I was a man. Besides, I did not care what you think of me. It wasn’t important until you started flashing your body before me,” Brian answered. “Arrgh! You just saw me naked!” Megan grumbled. “Correction. You were in your underwear, and it wasn’t my fault,” Brian pointed out. Megan grabbed her hair in frustration. “Then why were you evasive of women?” “I have reasons,” Brian said. “I did something horribly wrong, and now, I’m afraid of ever getting involved with a woman.” “Horrible?” Megan echoed. Brian paused, contemplating.
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