Do You Trust Me

She lay a finger on my lips. “Do you trust me,” she asked, her breath like smoke.

“No,” I said, “Absolutely not.”

A smile cracked across her face, “would you be willing to pretend that you trusted me, to find out what you want to know?”

-An excerpt from a story I’m working on.

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