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I didn't want to say it. I didn't have to.
"It's my reputation, isn't it?" Josh said.
"I'm not one of those girls," I said.
"I know, that's why I'm offering," he said.
I danced around it in my head. Didn't even make a decision before "Um, yeah," came out of my mouth. "If you're sure."
"Totally," Josh said, taking my champagne glass from me. He handed them to a waiter carrying an empty tray and took me by the hand. "Right this way, madam."
As we walked through the party together, everyone was staring. I've never felt so self-conscious in my life. Not since wearing that little Wonder Woman costume on the Walk of Fame.
"And I'm not one of those guys by the way," Josh said, leaning into me. "Not anymore."
That's when it dawned on me. "We're going out of the front?" I said. "Where a
