She finishes putting her clothes on and walks out of the stall to the mirror. She works on fixing her hair and straightening out her clothes. What a rush... that was exhilarating. She smirks to herself.
"Well," I say, "I guess we all know what just happened, so can we not make a big deal of it? I'm a guy, I had needs, some chick took advantage of those needs. Can we just drop it? Okay? Jeez." ((#overlydefensive))
I stay quiet. This wasn't the time to ****... especially not when he asked me to lunch... I shake my head. Screw him. I don't need him. He was never really mine in the first place... why am I worrying so much about this...? I silently fold my hand into a fist then quickly open it when I realize what I'm doing. I can't get mad. I have no right to be mad. I knew this would've happened eventually... but why now?
I take a deep breath. "... You must move to the Jarlent's main property and become acquainted with the family. You will not be forced to attend events or into marriage. In return, the Jarlent family will support you."