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... n’t panic. I know. But damn it, how could I not? Sitting here with that contract in my hands, reading words that practically leapt off the page like some kind of horror story—it was too much. I am a virgin. A naïve, clueless virgin who’d grown up fantasizing about fairytale romance and the gentle kind of love that left you breathless, not bruised. And this? This scared the ever-loving hell out of me.
Okay, so I knew the first time wasn’t all roses and fireworks. It was supposed to hurt a ...
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