Title: Primal Simplicity
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue.
Warning: Slash
Note: 2nd POV; there is a very disturbing lack of slash in this fandom. Here, I fix it.
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You hate it when George is the one who's knocking on your door...
George: the perfect human being, the man who can do no wrong, the Golden Boy marrying the Golden Girl.
That last thought makes you chuckle as he follows you into your bedroom.
Yeah, he may be marrying little Lemon Breeland, but you're still the one he comes to in the dead of night.
It's hot and heavy, quick and desperate. There are no cuddling or gentle kisses. What's between the two of you is simple, primal; and you hate each other for it.
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