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“No, you are not going to be naked.”
“I am not going to be naked? But you said I should take off my clothes.”
“Yes, I know what I said. And you should be quick about it.”
Teddy was confused as he took off his shoes and pulled off his trouser. He turned to her, standing only in his boxers and socks. “I am ready.”
She shook her head. “No, you are not. What are those?”
“My boxers and socks.”
“Did I say I wanted them?”
He shook his head. “No. but I thought you –”
“Will you get out of those things right now?” she spat.
Teddy hurriedly pulled them off and kicked them aside. As he stood there completely naked, Laura reached for a sofa nearby. She picked up some items and tossed them over to him.
Teddy bent over to pick them up. “What are these for?”
“They are for you, Teddy. Put them on.”
He held them up. “These are for me?”
“Was I speaking in Latin the first time? Of course they are for you. Put them on quickly.”
“But they are … I mean, they are not … they are not for men…”
“And so?”
“How can I put on this stuff?”
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