Dirty Little secrets
"Fuck, why am I crying? This is stupid. My professor who's almost twice my age is feeding me right now."
I pulled her close, and the tray shoved aside. "Hey, no, it's not. I get it you're frustrated. I'm sorry."
She sniffled, leaning into me. "It's just... sweet. No one's done this for me."
"Idiots, then." We cuddled like that, her head on my chest, me stroking her hair, cuddling hard, like the articles said, releases bonding shit, makes her feel loved not just lusted.
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