Luckily they orchestrated their lives that limited access was probable and when a few stolen minutes of privacy was presented to them they fell onto each other with a fervor that registered on the Richter scale. Their own personal earth-shaking event, that rattle them to their souls. Each wanting more, but both terrified what each new discovery would turn into.
The possibility of being discovered, having to explain or worse- having it ripped away. This possibility was a fate worse than death, that neither thought they could survive. They behaved like spy's sending secret messages and passing love notes, caressing under tables.
Fear regulated them. But passion lead them.
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