“I know you’re right and all, but it still sucks. The woman’s a stranger to me, and no number of journals or mindfulness worksheets is going to change that. Talking to her—telling her about the deepest parts of myself feels fucking awful.” Jada’s plump lips lifted in a sympathetic smile. “I’m speak
It turned out opening up was a lot harder than I thought it would be. Half an hour in and Norah’s constant stream of questions had taken their toll. What did Phineas subject you to? How do you think that’s affected your sense of self? Are there times where you feel as though you’re not truly here?
Lilac’s P.O.V. I suffered through the rest of my session that day, taking many breaks when the screaming in my head became too loud and the walls began to close in. Norah was a hard ass for sure, but she understood when I needed space and when to push me further. By the end of our session it was e
“Go ahead.” Norah smiled encouragingly. She cleared her throat, her voice crackling softly. “My name is Annamaria Einar, and I was kept in that place for over fifteen years.” Unease rippled over the others, causing many to shift in their seats. Pitying glances were thrown her way, but she acknowled
“They made me drown people.” The boy whispered, peering out at me through his curtain of hair. “I’m an elemental. I control water, like my dad. I lost count of how many I killed, but I still see their faces. I dream about them a lot. When I was little, I wanted to be a warrior.” He swallowed, “I sti
Nox’s P.O.V. The look on her face as she took in her surroundings was nothing short of adorable. “A mall.” She cooed, forcing a smile to her face. Panic danced in her eyes, and I knew the only reason she bothered to cover it up was to keep from upsetting me. Crowds had been understandably difficu
Lilac utilized my presence as I’d hoped, ushering me in and out of several dressing rooms until she realized how biased I truly was. “Nox!” She whined, “You’re supposed to help me, not say yes to everything I try on.” I leaned against the wall, drinking in every dip and curve of her body. It wasn’
“Nox!” She yelped when I latched onto her sweet cunt, clawing at my hair in an effort to push me away. Sweetness rolled across my tongue, forcing me to palm my cock in an effort to keep from coming. I slid my tongue up her slit, gathering everything I could before lavishing her clit with frantic st