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It was a bad idea to go out with him. It was proved when they pulled over across from a pub where couples were shamelessly making out by the wall and on the ground. The area was dark and surrounded by trees and heart wrenching silence.
Claire had sensed Pavel wasn't a good company for her long back. But only when he grazed her butt on their way inside the pub did she finally conclude that he was not just bad but rather a walking warehouse of red flags.
"Claire, you haven't touched your drink yet. What are you thinking? Drink it." Pavel raised the glass to her lips.
"Erm, yeah, I will. Give it to me."
She had to insist to him for a while to let the glass be in her possession, and that she would drink it on her own.
When Pavel shifted to the other side to talk to a man, Claire
