Summer is a young mother trying to grasp her new reality. Witch is keeping a low profile with her beautiful bubbly daughter Autumn who's full of character for a four-year-old.
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Avoidness is the one thing humans hate, the neglect they feel coming from someone they love. The one thing I would hate for Summer to experience coming from me.
I couldn't help who I was, I was doomed either way from birth, at some point in life I was made to be this way.
I couldn't control it, I thought maybe Summer would help, but I'm slowly learning that's a burden I can't place on one person.
She wouldn't understand me, she wouldn't stomach the mask I reveal to her. She wouldn't understand the little four-year-old me who was trapped.
"Are you happy to see me?" Her iPhone AI spoke.
"I'm not the most enthusiastic," I responded.
She stares at me from the corner of her eyes before proceeding to talk.
"So why did you bring me tea?" Summer questioned as her phone spoke for her.
"Because you asked me to," I replied dryly. She frowns with those sad eyes.
I feel my throat getting dry as I coughed, loosening my tie a little. I was starting to feel hot.
"Are you sure your okay, it doesn't look like you aren't getting enough sleep, because I swear first Autumn comes back with a flue and if you are about to get one, spear me it," she rambles off in a squeaky raspy voice hardly possible to even hear.
She lost her voice due to the nights when I took my anger off on her body. I had her screaming and moaning back to back to back to back sex.
"You're not supposed to be talking... here drink your tea," I informed her, passing her a tea I just bought for her lunch break.
She's back to work, she softly sighed and pulled out her phone. She starts typing but stops suddenly and looks up at me.
She touches my forehead and neck checking my temperature as she makes a cringe face. She pulls out her small notebook and starts writing my temperature as she now checks my place.
"Rate how you're feeling on a scale from zero to ten..." I snatched her phone that was speaking from her as she sighed.
She nodded and pulled out her face mask from her big purse and pulled out a small scenario cutting a hole in the middle of the face.
I stare at her dumbfounded, confused at what she was planning. She placed it on her face and looked up at me.
She unfastens her seatbelt and quickly unbuttoned the belt on my dress pants. I bit my bottom lips when I landed eyes on those pretty lips of hers that were made for sucking my dick.
I choked her, catching her off guard she made a sound I can't even place due to her voice being completely gone.
I could care less if her voice was gone. I just needed to release something to not make me think. Balance is one thing I was taught but lost in the hands of Summer.
