I finally said, standing up. Without saying a word, he stood up and came over to me. Pulling me into his embrace, he placed a gentle kiss against my lips. “Why don’t you stay here tonight?” he whispered. “I’m a virgin!” I practically shouted, then covered my mouth in horror. Zeus’s eyebrows had risen so far they were in danger of disappearing into his hairline. “Sorry!” I said in dismay. “Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I’m going to go.” Moving to escape his arms, I looked down at the floor in embarrassment. “No you don’t,” he said, tightening his grip on me. “Why’d you say that?” “I’m so sorry,” I said again, my cheeks flaming so brightly I could feel the heat radiating from them. “I don’t know. I thought you wanted to . . . you know . . .” “I did.” I flinched at his brutal honesty. “I can’t,”
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