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“
Hmm
,
delicious
.
Tastes
of
the
sea
.
”
He
grins
at
me
.
“
Go
on
,
”
he
encourages
.
“
So
,
I
don
’
t
chew
it
?
”
“
No
,
Anastasia
,
you
don
’
t
.
”
His
eyes
are
alight
with
humor
.
He
looks
so
young
like
this
.
I
bite
my
lip
and
his
expression
changes
instantly
.
He
looks
sternly
at
me
.
I
reach
across
and
pick
up
my
first
-
ever
oyster
.
Okay
…
here
goes
nothing
.
I
squirt
some
lemon
juice
on
it
and
tip
it
up
.
It
slips
down
my
throat
,
all
sea
water
,
salt
,
the
sharp
tang
of
citrus
,
and
fleshiness
…
ooh
.
I
lick
my
lips
,
and
he
’
s
watching
me
intently
,
his
eyes
hooded
.
“
Well
?
”
“
I
’
ll
have
another
,
”
I
say
dryly
.
“
Good
girl
,
”
he
says
proudly
.
“
Did
you
choose
these
deliberately
?
Aren
’
t
they
known
for
their
aphrodisiac
qualities
?
”
“
No
,
they
are
the
first
item
on
the
menu
.
I
don
’
t
need
an
aphrodisiac
near
you
.
I
think
you
know
that
,
and
I
think
you
react
the
same
way
near
me
,
”
he
says
simply
.
“
So
where
were
we
?
”
He
glances
at
my
e
-
mail
as
I
reach
for
another
oyster
.
He
reacts
the
same
way
.
I
affect
him
…
wow
.
