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“
I
know
,
”
he
says
.
“
I
’
ll
try
.
”
I
blink
up
at
him
,
and
he
relinquishes
my
hand
and
pulls
at
my
chin
,
releasing
my
trapped
lip
.
“
For
you
,
Anastasia
,
I
will
try
.
”
He
’
s
radiating
sincerity
.
And
that
’
s
my
cue
.
I
unbuckle
my
seatbelt
,
reach
across
,
and
clamber
into
his
lap
,
taking
him
completely
by
surprise
.
Wrapping
my
arms
around
his
head
,
I
kiss
him
,
long
and
hard
,
and
in
a
nanosecond
,
he
’
s
responding
.
“
Stay
with
me
,
tonight
,
”
he
breathes
.
“
If
you
go
away
,
I
won
’
t
see
you
all
week
.
Please
.
”
“
Yes
,
”
I
acquiesce
.
“
And
I
’
ll
try
,
too
.
I
’
ll
sign
your
contract
.
”
And
it
’
s
a
spur
-
of
-
the
-
moment
decision
.
He
gazes
down
at
me
.
“
Sign
after
Georgia
.
Think
about
it
.
Think
about
it
hard
,
baby
.
”
“
I
will
.
”
And
we
sit
in
silence
for
a
mile
or
two
.
“
You
really
should
wear
your
seat
belt
,
”
Christian
whispers
disapprovingly
into
my
hair
,
but
he
makes
no
move
to
shift
me
from
his
lap
.
