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“You don’t want to take me in your arms and kiss me then?” she asked, “Or undress me and have your wicked way with me?”
“Emm!” I said indignantly, “I always forced such thoughts to the back of my mind.”
“Well don’t you stupid man,” she sighed, “You haven’t fooled me,