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He smiled fondly at her words and nuzzled her neck with his nose. "I know." He replied sincerely, running a hand idly through her hair..

"How many women do you usually sleep with?" She asked suddenly. "And how did you find me? I've never heard anyone talk about you before."

He snorted and shook his head, rolling onto his side and propping his chin up on his fist so he could look at her properly. "You sound surprised." He teased lightly.

"I am." She admitted sheepishly. "Most people probably think you have a harem of girls who follow you around everywhere you go."

He laughed dryly. "I wish."

Lisa smirked back at him but didn't say anything else for a while before she leaned up on one elbow to ask more serious questions.

"Well..." She started, sounding hesitant but determined nonetheless. "What are your sexual preferences like exactly?"