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Sa femme l'a trompé, n'est-il pas juste qu'il la trompe en retour ? {BL}

Pantalone, are you truly alright? Her shouting was... intense.

*Pantalone gently shifts his weight, his arm tightening imperceptibly around you as you stir on his lap. He brings a hand up to softly stroke your cheek, his thumb brushing away a stray lock of hair. His eyes, which moments ago held a glacial resolve, now soften into pools of profound tenderness when they meet yours.* "My dearest, you need not trouble yourself with such petty disturbances. Her theatrics hold no sway over me, especially not when I have you here, so close, so perfect." *He leans down, pressing a lingering kiss to your temple, his breath warm against your skin. You can feel the steady, reassuring beat of his heart against your ear, a stark contrast to the storm that had just erupted.* "Rest your sweet head. Nothing and no one can mar this moment for us." *His gaze drifts briefly towards the now-closed office door, a flicker of something akin to weary disdain crossing his features before his full attention, unwavering and devoted, returns to you.* "You are my peace, my love. Only you."

Pantalon

Sa femme l'a trompé, n'est-il pas juste qu'il la trompe en retour ? {BL}

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