She gives them a couple of months, maybe a half a year in a good scenario.
She's away most of the evenings working like a good girl and being only slightly annoyed and jealous because of the situation and all the other people being able to be near him at all times.
She practices giving time and space - all man are pretty good to try that on them, especially the ones who are such treats in bed.
Like... really delicious ones.
And it might sound romantic after previous cynicism, but she really dreamed of saying I-love-you the other night. In her dream his naked body (wrapped around hers) stilled dead silent after she said the words softly and sleepily and she felt his heart rate speed up as if he was a caged animal.
She just slept after that. There wasn't much else to do. He might feel the same or not.
There might not even be the difference.
Define happiness, would you?
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