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... ing eight; I wasn’t prepared to lie to him like that. But at the same time, what do I say? No, I’m not eight. My soul was a 25-year-old woman who was preying on you.
Yeah, that sounded a lot creepier than just lying my ass off and hoping he never notices.
"Understood," he said quietly. "You’ll have to tell me that answer when you are comfortable. Something tells me that there is a story behind your silence."
"Yeah," I admitted. Whether I was admitting to being eight or th ...
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