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“
I
don
’
t
understand
why
you
didn
’
t
tell
me
,
”
he
castigates
me
.
“
The
subject
never
came
up
.
I
’
m
not
in
the
habit
of
revealing
my
sexual
status
to
everyone
I
meet
.
I
mean
,
we
hardly
know
each
other
.
”
I
’
m
staring
at
my
hands
.
Why
am
I
feeling
guilty
?
Why
is
he
so
mad
?
I
peek
up
at
him
.
“
Well
,
you
know
a
lot
more
about
me
now
,
”
he
snaps
,
his
mouth
presses
into
a
hard
line
.
“
I
knew
you
were
inexperienced
,
but
a
virgin
!
”
He
says
it
like
it
’
s
a
really
dirty
word
.
“
Hell
,
Ana
,
I
just
showed
you
…
”
he
groans
.
“
May
God
forgive
me
.
Have
you
ever
been
kissed
,
apart
from
by
me
?
”
“
Of
course
I
have
.
”
I
try
my
best
to
look
affronted
.
Okay
…
maybe
twice
.
“
And
a
nice
young
man
hasn
’
t
swept
you
off
your
feet
?
I
just
don
’
t
understand
.
You
’
re
twenty
-
one
,
nearly
twenty
-
two
.
You
’
re
beautiful
.
”
He
runs
his
hand
through
his
hair
again
.
Beautiful
.
I
flush
with
pleasure
.
Christian
Grey
thinks
I
’
m
beautiful
.
I
knot
my
fingers
together
,
staring
at
them
hard
,
trying
to
conceal
my
goofy
grin
.
Perhaps
he
’
s
farsighted
.
My
subconscious
has
reared
her
somnambulant
head
.
Where
was
she
when
I
needed
her
?
“
And
you
’
re
seriously
discussing
what
I
want
to
do
,
when
you
have
no
experience
.
”
His
brows
knit
together
.
“
How
have
you
avoided
sex
?
Tell
me
,
please
.
”
I
shrug
.
“
No
one
’
s
really
,
you
know
…
”
Come
up
to
scratch
,
only
you
.
And
you
turn
out
to
be
some
kind
of
monster
.
“
Why
are
you
so
angry
with
me
?
”
I
whisper
.
