Narcolepsy (A Love Story)

Narcolepsy (A Love Story)

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I don't get to have feelings, good or bad, not if I want to function. • • • • • • • • • "Just tell people. They might surprise you." "They never surprise me. And they never look at me the same. It's a joke, or it's a weakness, or I'm a freak show." It came out more bitter than I think either one of us was expecting. I yawned and it pissed me off, which just made me yawn again. "And every f***ing time, once someone figures out what it all means, they ask me the same goddamn question in front of everyone, and then that's all they can think of. Just once, just one f***ing time, I'd really prefer not to be the kinky freak of the office." He quirked up one side of his mouth and couldn't meet my eye. "You never know, Abs, some guys are into that sort of thing." • • • • • • • • • Not appropriate for anyone under 18 years of age. This is an original work of fiction, all characters and the story are mine. The beginning is a little rough and I'm struggling with it, so feedback is appreciated. All rights reserved. Copyright ©2018 by V.E.S. Pullen
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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