First Timer

--Triggered Warning--

This chapter contains adult scenes. Please read wisely. You can leave if you feel uncomfortable.

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Marc rushed out, took Thea's hand, and led the girl into his room without saying anything.

Marc closed and even locked the door to his room, then cornered Thea behind the door.

Marc tilted his face to the right side, about to kiss Thea's luscious lips, but instead of fulfilling his desire, Marc leaned against Thea's clavicle.

"Just let me stay like this for a second," Marc whispered desperately.

Tears rose in his eyes as her hands wrapped tightly around Thea's tiny body.

Thea let Marc cry in her arms. Silently she tried to control her pounding heart, occasionally rubbing the back of Marc's head.

Thea let Marc cry in silence for a long time. Even though she wanted to ask, she didn't want Marc to be half-hearted. She wanted Marc to vent until his chest was relieved until there was no more burden inside him.