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“
Anastasia
,
I
appreciate
the
thought
.
I
do
.
But
no
.
”
I
purse
my
lips
.
“
Don
’
t
scowl
,
”
he
threatens
,
his
eyes
glinting
ominously
.
OF
COURSE
HE
DOESN
’
T
ask
me
for
my
mother
’
s
address
.
He
knows
it
already
,
stalker
that
he
is
.
When
he
pulls
up
outside
the
house
,
I
don
’
t
comment
.
What
’
s
the
point
?
“
Do
you
want
to
come
in
?
”
I
ask
shyly
.
“
I
need
to
work
,
Anastasia
,
but
I
’
ll
be
back
this
evening
.
What
time
?
”
I
ignore
the
unwelcome
stab
of
disappointment
.
Why
do
I
want
to
spend
every
single
minute
with
this
controlling
sex
god
?
Oh
yes
,
I
’
ve
fallen
in
love
with
him
,
and
he
can
fly
.
“
Thank
you
…
for
the
more
.
”
“
My
pleasure
,
Anastasia
.
”
He
kisses
me
,
and
I
inhale
his
sexy
Christian
smell
.
“
I
’
ll
see
you
later
.
”
