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don’t be sorry.”
    “Okay. I’d be fibbing anyway.”
    Instead of wasting time on guilt, he tightened his hug on her. “How old are you again?”
    “Does it matter?”
    “Only if you’re under twenty-one.”
    She turned her head to gaze at him over one shoulder. “You think I’m under twenty-one, really?”
    “You look very young at this particular moment. Perhaps it’s just my panic.”
    “I’m twenty-eight.”
    “Thank God.” He pressed a kiss to her cheek, and she turned away. He squeezed her again. “Sorry. I shouldn’t have asked. Are you mad at me now?”
    “No. I should have told you about my status beforehand, but I was afraid you’d leave.”
    “Honestly, I don’t know what I would have done. However, I do not for one second regret what just happened between us.”
    “Twice.”
    “Yeah.” He laughed. “Twice.”
    “I want you to know that I think you are amazing. It was perfect. I chose the best man for my first time. I truly didn’t want to be a virgin any longer. You didn’t stand a chance tonight.”
    “You chose me?”
    “Yes.”
    “Is that why you were willing to be interviewed for a job you didn’t really want?”
    “Yes.”
    Deacon had one other troubling matter to resolve. “What about Boyd?”
    “What about him? He rescued me from a two-legged pig last night. I felt I owed him for that. I probably still do.”
    “Would he have been your first lover tonight if he’d shown up, instead of me?”
    Again she remained quiet for a long while. “Honestly, I don’t know. But I owe you the truth, so my answer is that it’s possible. Does that make me sound slutty?”
    “No. Boyd’s a good guy. He’s my best friend. He also would have been a good choice as a first lover. But I must admit that I’m glad it was me.”
    “This is a very strange conversation.” She didn’t know the half of it. He hadn’t had sex with a woman alone in quite a long while. He’d always shared with Boyd. Until tonight. There was a level of guilt, but also one of anticipation. He truly wanted Boyd to spend the night with her, too, and discover how lovely she was to be with.
    “Yep. So are you done with me now?”
    She turned in his arms. “It’s not like that. Not at all. I just wanted my first experience to be good one. Not rushed. Not in a backseat. Not with a stranger. But with someone I liked. Someone safe. Someone I had a huge crush on.”
    “You have a huge crush on me?”
    “For weeks now. I thought I was completely obvious.”
    “No. At least not until yesterday. You subconsciously turned up the heat on me. I might have a crush on you, as well. The truth is, I didn’t have a job to offer you, but I really wanted to talk to you some more.”
    “I wanted to fuck you after we talked. So are we good?”
    “Such a potty mouth for one so young.”
    “I’m not that young. How old are you?”
    “Ancient.”
    “I don’t believe it. You’re probably not even thirty yet, are you?”
    “I’m thirty-six, sugar.”
    “Well, you don’t look it.” Her eyes wandered down to his cock. It was unfurling, ready for round three. He wasn’t sure there would be a third round. He shouldn’t have even fucked her the second time, since it was her first experience.
    “Thanks. Stop looking at my cock. It has a mind of its own, and we aren’t having sex again.”
    “We’re not?”
    “I shouldn’t have pressed for seconds.”
    “I disagree.”
    “Do you hurt?”
    “No.”
    “You may have some discomfort by tomorrow.”
    She grinned. “So you deflower virgins regularly, do you?”
    “No. You’re my first in a long time. Probably since I was under twenty-one.”
    “I see.”
    “Do you? So tell me, what’s our relationship going to be from now on, Miss Troy?”
    “I want us to be friends, Mr. Wilder.”
    “Call me, Deacon.”
    “No. I like Mr. Wilder. Then I won’t slip the next time I see you at work. And I truly don’t want there to be any other discomfort or awkward tension