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Don't move, don't react. Don't do anything and it will be over quicker. At least until it becomes more extreme to get a reaction. Sometimes staying still worked, sometimes it didn't. Her moods, so unpredictable. Chills running up and down his spine until a soft warmth touched him. Hadley almost yelped, positive it was blood from a wound until it became a gentle stroke, trying to sooth him. He felt foolish, like a child. He shouldn't have reacted so badly. Sebastian had said he wouldn't hurt him. He probably didn't even know how to play the games. It was just fine.
He gripped Sebastian's hand as he turned to face him, drinking in the warmth and comfort there. He didn't want to lose this. Even if it meant disgust, even if it meant turning against himself. Hadley would do whatever it took to keep Sebastian there, calm and soothing with his touch. He gulped again before forcing out words. Last night's dancing. He certainly did enjoy that kind, though usually he was getting it from females, not males. If it kept Sebastian with him though, he'd take it. Hadley had enjoyed himself after all, even if it wasn't his usual taste. And his first time.
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