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It was never meant to go like this. He never meant to take her to bed, and he certainly never intended to be her first. It was supposed to be them together, hanging out an dbonding.
Well, they certainly bonded, if nothing else. More than once, before she threw him out. But, unlike Claudia, Pierre wasn't bothered by it. She wasn't going to tell anyone, and neither was he, but they both knew what happened, and fuck if he wasn't proud of it.
He never stayed long once they were finished, and they were incredibly careful, but always he had only one goal when he deliberately sought her out: make her relax. Relax with her.
It wasn't conscious choice to find her this time, to wrap her in his arms in a moment of silent privacy. He didn't need to say anything, and neither did she. Him being there said everything.
Well, they certainly bonded, if nothing else. More than once, before she threw him out. But, unlike Claudia, Pierre wasn't bothered by it. She wasn't going to tell anyone, and neither was he, but they both knew what happened, and fuck if he wasn't proud of it.
He never stayed long once they were finished, and they were incredibly careful, but always he had only one goal when he deliberately sought her out: make her relax. Relax with her.
It wasn't conscious choice to find her this time, to wrap her in his arms in a moment of silent privacy. He didn't need to say anything, and neither did she. Him being there said everything.
