Alright, you wanna play innocent with me. We both know you're not innocent. More than once she'd come up to her attic-dwelling room and happened a glance over the gap between windows to see him with the curtains wide open, sprawled haphazardly on the couch on the opposite wall, very blatantly jacking off. The end result was about two weeks of absolutely no contact with Peter--she hadn't even thought about opening her bedroom curtains.