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“
Once
!
”
she
scoffs
.
I
nod
,
rather
shamefaced
.
“
He
’
s
very
reserved
.
”
She
frowns
.
“
That
’
s
odd
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
think
odd
covers
it
,
really
.
”
“
We
need
to
make
sure
you
’
re
simply
irresistible
for
this
evening
,
”
she
says
with
determination
.
Oh
no
…
this
sounds
like
it
will
be
time
consuming
,
humiliating
,
and
painful
.
“
I
have
to
be
at
work
in
an
hour
.
”
“
I
can
work
with
that
time
frame
.
Come
on
.
”
Kate
grabs
my
hand
and
takes
me
into
her
bedroom
.
THE
DAY
DRAGS
AT
Clayton
’
s
even
though
we
’
re
busy
.
We
’
ve
hit
the
summer
season
,
so
I
have
to
spend
two
hours
restocking
the
shelves
once
the
shop
is
closed
.
It
’
s
mindless
work
,
and
it
gives
me
too
much
time
to
think
.
I
’
ve
not
really
had
a
chance
all
day
.
Under
Kate
’
s
tireless
and
frankly
intrusive
instruction
,
my
legs
and
underarms
are
shaved
to
perfection
,
my
eyebrows
plucked
,
and
I
am
buffed
all
over
.
It
has
been
a
most
unpleasant
experience
.
But
she
assures
me
that
this
is
what
men
expect
these
days
.
What
else
will
he
expect
?
I
have
to
convince
Kate
that
this
is
what
I
want
to
do
.
For
some
strange
reason
,
she
doesn
’
t
trust
him
,
maybe
because
he
’
s
so
stiff
and
formal
.
She
says
she
can
’
t
put
her
finger
on
it
,
but
I
have
promised
to
text
her
when
I
arrive
in
Seattle
.
I
haven
’
t
told
her
about
the
helicopter
;
she
’
d
freak
.
