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ALL THIS ANGER WAS ONCE LOVE.
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SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE Vivamus, Moriendum Est.
0015AUGUST I stared at the sink, brushing my teeth aggressively for the fourth time, like I had some beef with the brush. I needed something to keep me busy while I waited for Levi. As much as he annoyed me with his orders, at least I wasn't lonely. My phone buzzed on the toilet sink as I spat out the foam in my mouth. I wiped my mouth clean with the sanitary towel beside me before I grabbed my phone.I scoffed. Another anonymous text? Great. Just exactly what I needed to start my boring day, they don't just get tired.It was a message, but the weird thing was that it was oddly familiar, given the words nightshade had said to me that night. “I want you to strip, slowly unbuckle your thin, black, jock strap. Touch yourself, but you can only come with my permission.” I read it twice, my heart thumping. This one was more demanding than the last. There was no “please”. Part of me wanted to block the number or just ignore the message, but…I got a thrill from the message. It made
SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE FACTUM FIERI INFECTUM NON POTEST
0014LEVII woke up to the heavy sound of footsteps above me. The sound was so strong, it echoed through the floorboards. It was morning already. I could tell by the little light sneaking under the basement door. My back hurt from the cot they’d shoved down here, my stomach growled because last night’s dinner had been cold and almost soured soup from a can, delivered by Maria the maid without a word. They had warned her to stop speaking with me.I was ten years old, and this was day 50 of me living in the basement. I counted the days on the wall with a nail I found in the corner. The door creaked open, and Maria’s voice flowed in. “Levi darling? Are you awake?”“Yeah,” I managed to called back, sitting up. My voice was cracked. I hadn’t spoken to anyone but her in weeks.She came down the stairs slowly, carrying a tray with oatmeal and a glass of milk. No fruit today. Not like I’d tasted it in a while. Her face was tensed, like she was trying not to peek at the mold on the walls
SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE ALL THIS ANGER WAS ONCE LOVE.
0013 LEVI I should’ve ignored him. I should have ignored the little whimpers, the groans, and what sounded like struggling. That was the first thought I had when I walked passed August’s door and heard him talking in his sleep. The words were too deep, broken words, fragile enough that even I felt something twist in my chest. “…don’t leave me… take me too… Find me…” The kind of cry a kid makes when the world decides to take something out of their hands, leaving them hanging and hoping. I stood there longer than I meant to. A part of me wanted to go in and hold he through his nightmares. But I couldn't. I stood Long enough to hear the shift of sheets, the little creak sounds. A small, hitched breath, Then Silence. This was Totally inappropriate. Absolutely, Completely unprofessional. I forced myself to walk away, trying not to be guilty. I stumbled out, heading to where Lucien was to give him the Weekly report. Every since August came, he insisted on a week
SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE FIND ME.
AUGUST I tried moving around the house, avoiding the spots Levi warned me about. I cleaned, tried new Mexican dishes I saw online, danced and sang to background songs from the video, and placed them. I kept myself busy for the whole day, trying not to think about either man. The house was big, so it took me many hours to clean up. Some dishes turned out good, some burnt, some hurt my stomach, but it was worth the try. I cleaned up the entire kitchen after cooking, snapping the dishes to send to Ama. She called on video call, eager to watch my expression as I tasted the food. We laughed, talked. The most actual fun I'd had in a while. I didn’t remember falling asleep. One moment I was staring at the faint glow of my phone screen as the call ended. Next, I was on my bed, my apron still on, filled with stains of flour and cream. The air in my dream felt warm, familiar, like the way summers used to feel before everything in my life came crashing down. I stood in a very
SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE THE WOUND THAT NEVER HEALED
My fingers lingered on the screen longer than I wanted to accept.It was ridiculous.Really, really stupid.Nightshade wasn’t my boyfriend. He wasn’t even a friend. We weren't even close. He was a… glitch in my brain. Some distraction. A mistake that a part of me wanted to make again. And for someone that I'm not allowed to see his face, he had an impact on me. I wanted to text him to reach out again, so I could stop thinking about Levi.But here I was, lying on my bed like a sad orphan who’d never heard of dignity. Orphan, yes. Dignity, not so sure.I rolled on my bed, debating whether to text a man who clearly didn’t give a damn.Fine.I typed:AUGUST: Are you alive?I pressed send before I could consider. Pondering only made things worse.Three dots didn’t appear.No answer.Nothing.Wonderful. Incredible. I loved being ignored. My favorite hobby.I wonder why I bothered. The only reason why I'm always hyper when it comes to men, is because of him. I still see his face in my slee
SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE THE DEVIL WRAPPED IN ITALIAN FABRIC.
AUGUST Levi slate left me standing there, Hard. He acted like he hadn’t just dropped the most insane, yet fucking hot confession of my life. I thought nothing would top the charts with night shade, but Levi is onto something. Goodness me. I pressed my back against the wall, slowly falling down to the floor. He made Sex poetic. And fuck, he tasted like mint and coffee, he smelled so fucking good. Good enough to make me hard again. The door clicked shut behind him. Quiet. Final. I pressed my hand against my hard on, thinking about jerking off to his taste still in my mouth, and the fiery sensation from the kiss that caused my lips to tingle. He left just like that. Like he’d decided he was done, and that was supposed to be enough for me. Fuck no. With Levi, a kiss was nothing. He moved like a greamreaper, but one that was capable of fucking like a god. I sat there for a full minute, staring at the space he’d occupied, trying to remember how to breathe. My chest felt t
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