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“
Just
straightforward
sex
,
Anastasia
.
No
toys
,
no
add
-
ons
.
”
He
shrugs
.
“
You
know
…
well
,
actually
you
don
’
t
,
but
that
’
s
what
it
means
.
”
“
Oh
.
”
I
thought
it
was
chocolate
fudge
brownie
sex
that
we
had
,
with
a
cherry
on
the
top
.
But
hey
,
what
do
I
know
?
The
waitress
brings
us
soup
.
We
both
stare
at
it
rather
dubiously
.
“
Nettle
soup
,
”
the
waitress
informs
us
before
turning
and
flouncing
back
into
the
kitchen
.
I
don
’
t
think
she
likes
to
be
ignored
by
Christian
.
I
take
a
tentative
taste
.
It
’
s
delicious
.
Christian
and
I
look
up
at
each
other
at
the
same
time
with
relief
.
I
giggle
,
and
he
cocks
his
head
to
one
side
.
“
That
’
s
a
lovely
sound
,
”
he
murmurs
.
“
Why
have
you
never
had
vanilla
sex
before
?
Have
you
always
done
…
er
,
what
you
’
ve
done
?
”
I
ask
,
intrigued
.
He
nods
slowly
.
“
Sort
of
.
”
His
voice
is
wary
.
He
frowns
for
a
moment
and
seems
to
be
engaged
in
some
kind
of
internal
struggle
.
Then
he
glances
up
,
a
decision
made
.
“
One
of
my
mother
’
s
friends
seduced
me
when
I
was
fifteen
.
”
“
Oh
.
”
Holy
shit
,
that
’
s
young
!
“
She
had
very
particular
tastes
.
I
was
her
submissive
for
six
years
.
”
He
shrugs
.
