"I just don't want you feeling woeful for me." Paddy squinted hard. Of course, he'd just pressed himself deep inside Simon. As if was he was about to cave into bliss, but he knew this was more than just fucking with Simon.
His heart wavered silently. He had nothing to lose, now did he? He'd just have to find a way to be good to Simon. He was different from the others. Just had to get his act in order. Thats all. And as he finished up, he didn't let it make him blue that he might not be on the up and up with Simon. Still there was a lot he'd told him that was true.
Paddy dislodged himself then and fell next to Simon in a cool sweat. They kissed then as if this was always meant to be. Always.
"I'm certainly not feeling sorry for you in the least." Simon grinned. "It doesn't really matter what Kelsy might fuss about. We can find our own place."
Paddy liked that idea. He did want Simon all to himself. What was even more of laugh was the thought everyone would think Simon wasn't the wife, but deep down Paddy knew better. Just a little secret, he'd keep to himself.