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But thank you for pretending, anyway. Oh, my goodness, it’s cold.”He had just opened the back door and yes, it was cold indeed. The wind was blowing sheets of snow into their faces and heaping it against the side of the building. He steered her with one hand in the direction of his car, which was parked under the staff-members-only roof. He cranked up the heater and took the drive slowly and carefully. The cold was making her drowsy, and he could see her head drooping slightly. No doubt the drinks were finally taking effect. “I take it you don’t drink often?” he said.“Nope,” she said, pulling the edges of her rather ugly coat closer around her. “I’ve never been drunk before.”Until tonight, he thought, but he waited for her to continue on her own. After a few seconds, she did.“I’m sort of a virgin,” she said.” By choice. But it’s not my choice.” She gave a self-deprecating laugh. “Technically I’m no longer one. But I’ve never been with a man, you know?”Well, he certainly knew now. .

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