"So, are you ever going to tell me?" We were both in bed, reading. "What? Tell you what?" "That night in the basement. Who the other man was." "You still think about that? That was what, four years ago?" "Five, but who's counting." I put my book down and turned to face him. "That still bugs you doesn't it?" "It doesn't bug me, but it would be nice to know who fucks you." He put his
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