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I
frown
.
Christian
smitten
with
me
?
Hardly
.
He
’
s
just
looking
for
a
new
toy
—
a
convenient
new
toy
that
he
can
bed
and
do
unspeakable
things
to
.
My
heart
tightens
painfully
.
This
is
the
reality
.
“
He
came
here
to
fuck
me
,
that
’
s
all
.
”
“
Who
said
romance
was
dead
?
”
she
whispers
,
horrified
.
I
’
ve
shocked
Kate
.
I
didn
’
t
think
that
was
possible
.
I
shrug
apologetically
.
“
He
uses
sex
as
a
weapon
.
”
“
Fuck
you
into
submission
?
”
She
shakes
her
head
disapprovingly
.
I
blink
rapidly
at
her
,
and
I
feel
the
blush
as
it
spreads
across
my
face
.
Oh
…
spot
on
,
Katherine
Kavanagh
,
Pulitzer
Prize
–
winning
journalist
.
“
Ana
,
I
don
’
t
understand
,
you
just
let
him
make
love
to
you
?
”
“
No
,
Kate
,
we
don
’
t
make
love
—
we
fuck
—
Christian
’
s
terminology
.
He
doesn
’
t
do
the
love
thing
.
”
“
I
knew
there
was
something
weird
about
him
.
He
has
commitment
issues
.
”
I
nod
,
as
if
in
agreement
.
Inwardly
,
I
pine
.
Oh
,
Kate
…
I
wish
I
could
tell
you
everything
,
everything
about
this
strange
,
sad
,
kinky
guy
,
and
you
could
tell
me
to
forget
about
him
.
Stop
me
from
being
a
fool
.
