“What is this for?” I asked, completely forgetting about my dress that needed dry cleaning. “I told you I am not a whore who sells her body for ...oney.”“It is for dry cleaning your dress, so is that enough?”“Yes,” I said, feeling kind of embarrassed at what I had previously said.I called him a taxi and we walked to the front door to wait for it.“Ah…Riley…can I ...ah, take you to…ah, dinner tonight?” he asked“Why don’t you just come here for dinner and you can have me for dessert?” I suggested,. I hated the idea that I would have to learn to live my life without her. Andrea was right. All we would have from all this was a memory. She would go back to being a prisoner. As much as I hated it, there wasn't anything I could do to change that. And what would I do? There wasn't any going back for me. I would have to go on. But I would have this memory. Already I was beginning to ache with the idea of how much I would miss her. I was a damned fool. This exquisite, intelligent,. More

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