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"You're not?" Gordon frowned.

"Yes, I'm not. Why would I be? It's your body, so it's your choice. Now, can you let go of me?" I said and tried to shrug off his grip on me, but it tightenedβ€” not too much to hurt me but just enough to restrain me.

"I don't believe that."

"Well then, that sounds like a...

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