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Dangerous Liaison

... request to stay the fuck away from each other and never tell anyone about this."

He was only asking for a couple of months. We could manage a couple of months.

"It's fair," I stood up. "It's more than fair, more than we should even ask. I'll leave now." I walked quickly to the couch and grabbed my jacket. "I'm so sorry, Robbie."

"I really don't want to even look at you right now," Robbie admitted.

"I understand. I do. I can't blame you, but," I nearly balked at his deadly look. "Can we just say goodbye?" I whispered.

"Fucks sake!" he muttered impatiently and I honestly thought he might thump me. "You've got two minutes, I'm going to the loo. Piss off before I get back," he added nastily and stomped into the bathroom.

I hurried to David.

"Fuck, I've never seen him this angry," he muttered. "Not even when I painted his action man green to make him into the hulk."

I huffed a slight laugh despite myself, but I could see the fear in David's eyes. Despite his attempt to be brave.

"He'll forgive you. Maybe not me, but he'll forgive you."

"I'm not so sure."

"I am," I told him, and saw the gratitude in his eyes. "We need to start planning our epic how we met story. I'll call you tonight," I promised and pressed my lips slightly desperately to his.

We heard the toilet flush and held the kiss for a frantic few seconds before I broke away.

"I love you, David Armstrong," I said as I backed quickly towards the door.

"I love you too, Armenia ...

... Franklin," he smiled sadly.

I gave him the biggest smile I could, then pulled the door closed. My face wet with tears before I reached the first landing.

-X

Third round. At this stage, generally people were either struggling with the stress, or really starting to enjoy it.

I was stood looking out of the large windows at Paris spread out before me when I became aware of someone next to me and turned to see Robbie.

"Mr Franklin," he said with a sharp nod.

"Robbie." He blinked at the censure in my tone, but I wasn't in the mood for his bullshit. I knew he had practically cut David off and David was really struggling with it. It was so hard to hear David on the phone, hear him in tears and not be able to get in a cab and go to comfort him.

Robbie sighed and turned to face towards me. "I spoke with David yesterday."

"Oh, you mean you actually gave him the time of day," I replied, still looking out of the window.

"Will you give me a fucking break," Robbie snapped and I looked at him. Seeing the confusion and misery in his eyes. And more than a little hurt.

I nodded and he continued. "He explained to me how it happened, and where, about the club." He ran a hand over his dreds and shrugged awkwardly. "He said you told him to."

"It wasn't helping letting you run with the idea that he had seduced, or allowed himself to be seduced, by a patient. It was hurting both of you. It was an accident," I insisted.

"I know. But," he stopped again. Horribly ...