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Cassie poked at her breakfast with her fork, barely aware of the way the scrambled eggs cooled in front of her. The tray Sarah had brought up sat on her lap, untouched save for a bite or two. Her room was quiet except for the hum of her friends' conversation in the background.

Emily sat cross-legged near the foot of her bed, scrolling through her phone and giggling occasionally. Sarah leaned against the headboard, her damp curls tucked behind her ears, animated as she told a story about some neighbor’s cat that had made itself at home in their kitchen window.

“…so I open the cabinet and there’s this little adorable face just staring at me through the glass!” Sarah said, gesturing wildly.

Emily snorted. “That cat is possessed.”

Cassie forced a smile. She wanted to be present; wanted to laugh with them. But her mind kept pulling her back to the dream she’d been woken from-disoriented, flushed, breath caught in her throat.

It hadn’t felt like a dream. More like a memory from another lif
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  • Whispers of Submission    Settling in

    Cassie paused at the doorway to the bathroom. The walls were pale and crisp white towels were neatly folded on a cream rack. It felt homely, an invitation she was hesitant about, yet she needed to shower. Her fingers brushed along the soft cotton. The bathtub gleamed in the corner, a soothing promise beckoning.She turned the faucets on with a flicker of nerves-hot water spills and her own thoughts mixing in a steam-drenched haze. Forty minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her body, another one covering her damp hair. Her bags were still not here. She wondered what Reggie was upto and if he had forgotten to help her with the bags. Lucky for her, she had dragged one of the suitcases up so she rummaged through it to find something decent to wear. She found a pair of clean sweatpants. It was red with black flowers. She paired it with a faded baggy top that Emily had gotten her. It was from her favorite actor.A soft knock on the door made her jump.“Cassie

  • Whispers of Submission    Awkward...

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  • Whispers of Submission    Work

    Cassie stirred awake to the soft hum of bird-song filtering through her window. The morning sun cast a golden hue across her room, signaling the start of a new day. She reached for her phone, noting the time; 5:30 AM. A sticky note on her bedside table caught her eye: "Had to leave early. See you tonight. – Asher."She stretched, feeling the remnants of sleep fade away. The thought of the previous day's conversation with Asher about Reggie's apartment offer lingered in her mind. The prospect of a shorter commute was really tempting.After a quick shower and breakfast, Cassie dressed in a crisp white blouse and navy slacks, opting for comfort and professionalism. She tied her hair into a neat bun and applied minimal makeup, ready to face the day.At the office, the atmosphere buzzed with activity. Cassie settled at her desk, reviewing her tasks for the day. The day's assignment was to draft and send emails to all stakeholders regarding the upcoming Annual General Meeting (AGM) and what

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