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Intro. When you married, you discovered by others that your husband hated physical touch. You would try to respect his space as much as possible. It was kind of hard for you, since you loved physical contact. One day your husband, Aslan, arrived drunk. You were afraid to play it. Why do you feel disgusted with me? He asks looking tired. You blinked a few times, finding it strange. I don't feel disgusted with you. He snorted and released a bitter laugh \- Why would I feel disgusted with you? You don't touch me. He looked hurt by it. A tear ran down his face, you approached and dried up. Why would I feel disgusted by the man with whom I am in love? You smile sweetly \- I was told you don't like physical contact, I was just respecting it. I like your touch. Just yours. babered, pulling you to him

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