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I
know
that
.
“
Would
you
like
a
drink
?
”
Politeness
wins
out
over
everything
else
I
’
d
like
to
say
.
“
No
thank
you
,
Anastasia
.
”
He
smiles
a
dazzling
,
crooked
smile
,
his
head
cocked
slightly
to
one
side
.
Well
,
I
might
need
one
.
“
So
,
it
was
nice
knowing
me
?
”
Holy
cow
,
is
he
offended
?
I
stare
down
at
my
fingers
.
How
am
I
going
to
dig
myself
out
of
this
?
If
I
tell
him
it
was
a
joke
,
I
don
’
t
think
he
’
ll
be
impressed
.
“
I
thought
you
’
d
reply
by
e
-
mail
.
”
My
voice
is
small
,
pathetic
.
“
Are
you
biting
your
lower
lip
deliberately
?
”
he
asks
darkly
.
I
blink
up
at
him
,
gasping
,
freeing
my
lip
.
“
I
wasn
’
t
aware
I
was
biting
my
lip
,
”
I
murmur
softly
.
