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“I’m going to do it. If it’s anything that I’m uncomfortable with, I can just say no, right? It’s probably one of those crazy publicity things. Just because it’s called Sex University, doesn’t mean that they’re actually having sex there, right?”
    An odd look passed over Mary Sue’s face. Kind of like the time they were supposed to be studying for final exams in the library, and instead she’d brought a magazine filled with naked men. “Sure, that’s right. I don’t think you have anything to worry about.”
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    A rush of cold air hit Jody as she walked through the glass doors into the school’s entranceway. Before this little excursion, she’d researched San Francisco and thought it was supposed to be chilly. Instead, heat beat down on her and the cool air inside made her skin prickle.
    Behind the front counter sat the prettiest boy she’d ever seen. Long blond hair hung over half his face, and he blew it up on exhale and smiled at her.
    â€œWell, welcome ma’am. I’m Blaine, and we’ve been expecting you.”
    Jody tamed her reaction to look behind her to see whom he was addressing. It was her. She’d just walked in, and knew well enough that no one stood behind her. But, she wasn’t used to anyone who looked like a tanned Hollywood movie star acting like he was pleased to see her.
    The flutter she’d been fighting returned. She let go of her roller travel bag, and balled her hands. “How did you know who I was?”
    Blaine’s blue eyes widened a bit, and crinkles formed around the edges. “Well ma’am, I do watch the news, and I’m sorry to say, you’re kinda recognizable.”
    As he talked, he gestured toward her outfit, and she guessed, general appearance. Ah, not-so-reality TV. It’s why she wasn’t answering calls from the network.
    â€œSince I knew you were set to arrive today, it wasn’t that much of a stretch in deduction. Even for a beach bum like me.”
    â€œI didn’t say …”
    His smile widened. “That's all right. Don’t you think after years of looking like this, I’m used to people making assumptions? You bet. It’s something you should get used to, also.”
    His words resonated. She tried not to think about how others judged her, and her husband, and their lifestyle choices. What they did in their home was their business. The problem was that his family had made it all the world’s business with that damned reality TV show. Jody had no control over what aired, and barely any over what was filmed. She’d married into a whole different sort of hell she’d never imagined. One where everyone knew everything, even the hunk standing in front of her.
    â€œMs. Druger? Are you ready to be seen to your room?”
    His question shook her out of her stupor. She told herself to think of it as checking into any fine hotel. She had this situation covered. There was nothing to worry about. Sure, he was a hottie, as they would say on the kids’ TV channel, but that didn’t mean she had to be intimidated. She was a woman, strong in her faith, and had God on her side. Nothing could throw her.
    Blaine approached her, holding out his hand. “I’ll take your luggage for you.”
    â€œWell thank you, that’s so kind of you.” Just like a valet or bellman.
    â€œWhen you’re finished with your stay with us, it’ll be returned to you. Because you know, while you’re here, you’re not allowed any personal possessions, including clothes.” He perused her body as if she was nude and on display. “Anything you might wear, we’ll provide.”
    What had she gotten into? At that moment, her thoughts merged with those of her husband as he’d left for sex rehab, “It will be a long journey.”
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Chapter Two
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    No suitcase? No clothes? What did that