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“
Yes
.
”
His
face
is
impassive
.
“
Did
I
throw
up
again
?
”
My
voice
is
quieter
.
“
No
.
”
“
Did
you
undress
me
?
”
I
whisper
.
“
Yes
.
”
He
quirks
an
eyebrow
at
me
as
I
blush
furiously
.
“
We
didn
’
t
—
?
”
I
whisper
,
my
mouth
drying
in
mortified
horror
as
I
can
’
t
complete
the
question
.
I
stare
at
my
hands
.
“
Anastasia
,
you
were
comatose
.
Necrophilia
is
not
my
thing
.
I
like
my
women
sentient
and
receptive
,
”
he
says
dryly
.
“
I
’
m
so
sorry
.
”
His
mouth
lifts
slightly
in
a
wry
smile
.
“
It
was
a
very
diverting
evening
.
Not
one
that
I
’
ll
forget
in
a
while
.
”
