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He yawned. It involved not only his face but his neck and chest and arms.

“How long have you been up?”

“Not long.”

“What time is it?”

“I have no idea.”

Maybe if I didn’t know what the time was, the moment could stay like this forever.

“Listen, about last night—” he said.

“Last night was amazing. I’ve never done it with someone like that before. It was a real eye opener about the possibilities.”

His head jerked up.

“Possibilities?”

“Maybe we could get another couple of guys in here. You know, spice things up a little.”

I grinned at him. I was only kidding.

I blinked, and in an instant, there were half a dozen copies of him standing around the bed.

“How many more do you want?” he said.

“Okay. You have to stop doing that. It freaks me out.”

“I’m a freak. What can I say? All right, all right. I’ll put them away.”

In a blink, they were gone. But no, that wasn’t quite right, was it? There was a slight blur as they shifted sideways, tucking away inside Trayem again like a pack of shuffled cards.

“Does it hurt?” I said. “Having all those guys inside you?”

“I should be the one asking you that,” Trayem said with a wicked grin.

I threw back my head and let out a boisterous laugh. I slapped him on the arm.

“It’s different,” I said. “You know that.”

“I know. But it’s still nice to see you blush.”

“I don’t blush.”

“You do. All the time. Even right now.”

I covered my cheeks. I could feel the heat coming off them.

“Only with you.”

“I guessed that much. I doubt many of the girls in the Prize Pool blush much.”

My stomach writhed.

“Does it bother you? That I’ve… met other guys?”

“I can’t say I’m happy about it. I’d rather you didn’t have to be here doing this.”

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