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Spill the Tea

Penulis: Author Khepri
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-09 15:32:21

"Hey Cassie, you didn't tell us how It went," Sarah commented.

"Yes, how did it go?" Emily joined in.

"I wish I could explain it to you guys, but I can't. All I know is I have never felt like that before," Cassie said.

This was two days after the experience they were now discussing. Emily and Sarah had come to help her declutter her space. Cassie did not know where she was going yet but she needed to be ready to go as soon as the opportunity arose. Emily was leaving the next day while Sarah was staying back. This was sort of their last day together in the same city, not to say that they were never going to meet again.

"Come on Cass, even a little detail. I have been so horny, if only I could live through you," Emily mourned.

"You are always horny, Em. Don't blame your horniness on Cass," Sarah teased.

"True that. But I wanted to hear about her sexapades. It must have been a bomb if our shy Cass is blushing like that," Emily said good-naturedly.

Cassie was red from the talk, she wished she was somewhere else. Emily's talk of sex always managed to make her feel embarrassed. It was not like she was a prude, especially now that she could hear herselfoaning loudly in that room.

"Leave her be, Emily. Don't torture the poor girl," Sarah came to her rescue.

"Okay, okay. You two are such a bore. Quick question though, will you be seeing him again?" Emily couldn't let it go.

"I won't," Cassie answered.

"Why, though? I thought you two had a connection," Sarah asked.

"I thought so too. And the way I was hoping to meet the man who managed to get you out of your shell," Emily chipped in.

"It was a one night stand," Cass said with a voice that revealed that she did not want to discuss this topic further. She couldn't tell them that she had been having sleepless nights thinking about the masked man or that she had gotten fucked by a man whose name she did not know. She was the sensible one in the group so telling them about theasked man would have them judging her. She was the good girl and she wanted to remain so until her marriage.

"A one night stand? Cass?" Sarah asked, herouth open with shock.

"The heavens are going to fall down. Where did you meet this man Cassie?" Emily asked.

Cassie opened her mouth to answer but her phone rang. "Hold on a moment," she said.

"Hello, this is Cassie speaking."

Her friends listened keenly. Maybe it was the mysterious man calling her to schedule a meet up. They were happy for their friend, she had been so proper and prim. She deserved to let loose and enjoy her life.

Cassie excused herself and walked to the balcony. The two women could not follow her, it would look bad. Cassie stayed at the balcony for close to five minutes. It made her friends worried. Sarah decided to go look for her but before she could reach the door to the balcony, Cassie appeared. She looked forlon and sad. It was like she was about to cry.

"Are you okay? Is anything the matter?" Emily asked. Despite her foul language, she was very caring.

"My mom is dead," Cassie said.

"Your mom? I didn't know your mom was still alive," Sarah commented. She was a total orphan and given that Cassie never talked about her mother, not even once, her friends had assumed that her mother was dead like her father.

"We were not on talking terms," Cassie answered.

"I am sorry about that dear friend," Sarah consoled.

"I am sorry. Take heart. When is the funeral?" Emily asked.

"Next week but I am not going," Cassie said.

There was no need to go back to the town that held bad memories for her. Her mother was dead and that was that. She had barely said ten words to her over the past five years. Her brother, the one who had called her was the only person she talked to from that town. She did not have a problem with him, they just had different and busy schedules so it was difficult to talk. She had also sworn not to go back to that town so they had not seen each other for years.

"Why?" Sarah was curious.

"She was not my favourite person so there is no need to pretend that we had some bond," Cassie said. She was almost getting angry but restrained herself.

"But she is your mother Cass. I know you two were not on best terms but she is dead. This could be your chance to bury the hatchet. Forgive her for whatever things she did to you. Not for her but for yourself. There is no use carrying that much of a grudge over someone who is dead," Emily advised.

"Em is right. We could accompany you, if that is okay by you," Sarah suggested.

"Thank you friends," Cassie said. What Emily was saying was making sense. It was the same thing that her brother had told her. Besides, she could use the time to close the door she had left open years ago.

"Okay then. Thank you for offering to take me," Cass said.

"You are welcome. We are your friends Cassie. You don't have to carry the weight alone," Emily said.

"We leave a day after tomorrow then," Cass said. She wanted to be home early to familiarise herself with the old town. She did not want it to surprise her and make her moody when she had her friends with her.

She felt nothing for her mother except sorry. She knew her mother had died with her old bitter heart and alone because nobody could tolerate her. If only she had a cool mother like Emily's mum. Emily's mum was fun and friendly. She did not care what the girls did as long as they were safe and happy. Emily had taken them to her parents' house a few holidays ago and they had had fun. The girls knew they were always welcome to stay at Emily's family house for as long as they liked.

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  • Whispers of Submission    A Chill Sunday

    The sun rays spilled through the living room windows, filling the apartment with a soft, golden glow. Cassie moved slowly, savoring the freedom of a lazy Sunday. She wore a light floral dress and flat sandals. The day’s plan was simple: wander through the new town, then return to her new home.Her phone buzzed just as she wanted to enter a local café. “Hey, Ash!” she answered brightly.“Hey, kiddo,” Asher replied, voice warm. “How are you settling in?”Cassie glanced around the street she hadn’t walked much yet. “It’s nice. I feel like I am really going to love living here. I still cannot believe that Reggie let me stay."“That’s good news. I am glad you love it,” Asher said. “Listen, I’m coming by later. I’ve got a little something for you.”"It would be nice to see you. I know it hasn't been that long but..." she faltered.“But you miss me, right?” Asher cut in, grinning through the phone. “I miss you too little sis. I was getting used to having you around."Cassie laughed softly. “

  • 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...

    Cassie stood in the center of the living room, her duffel bag slipping from her shoulder and landing with a soft thud on the polished hardwood floor. Ken had just dropped her off and helped her get her bags inside before leaving for an errand. Asher had already shipped her car but she had decided against driving it here. Besides, her place of work was just five minutes away; she could do with walks to and fro. She also did not want to crowd Reggie's garage. He was already charging her low rent.The apartment was stunning; airy, modern, and filled with warm light that filtered through sheer curtains. The scent of sandalwood lingered faintly in the air, mingling with the smell of fresh linen.She wandered through the open-kitchen, her fingers trailing along the cool granite countertops. The stainless-steel appliances gleamed. There was not even a fickle of dirt. Dishes were well stored, except for a bowl of fruits which sat prettily on the kitchen counter. Moving to the living area, she

  • 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

  • Whispers of Submission    Drinks and plans

    The pub was warm with low amber lighting and the familiar clink of glasses as patrons laughed and shared stories over drinks. Asher slid into a booth by the window, moments before Reggie appeared with two cold beers in hand.“Welcome back, man,” Reggie said, handing one over.“Thanks,” Asher replied, lifting the glass. “To surviving another business trip.”Reggie laughed, taking a sip. “No rest for the wicked, I tell you," Reggie joked."Indeed.""Onto serious matters; I owe you an apology," "For?" Asher asked. He had known Reggie since college and he had never been a man of many words. When he first met with him, Reggie had no friends: He was a loner who kept to himself and his books. He bloomed after college."I’m really sorry I missed your mom’s memorial. I wanted to be there, but that last-minute supplier situation in Chicago blew up.”Asher waved him off. “Don’t worry about it. You sent flowers and a note. That meant a lot to me.” The two friends were not overly sensitive, but t

  • Whispers of Submission    Chatting with Friends

    The night air pressed gently against the window panes as Cassie curled up on her bed in an oversized T-shirt and fuzzy socks. Her room, softly lit by a warm bedside lamp, felt peaceful, a quiet contrast to the nerves and adrenaline that had carried her through her first day at work. The laptop hummed quietly on her duvet, waiting for her to join the call.She took a sip of her now-lukewarm tea and smiled when the screen lit up with the faces of her best friends.“Cassie!” Emily squealed the moment her camera turned on. Her blonde curls were piled high in a messy bun, and she was chewing on a straw from what looked like an enormous iced latte. “You look amazing! Tired, but amazing.”“I am wearing my Winnieh the Pooh t-shirt Em, but thanks,” Cassie laughed. “It was a long day.”Sarah leaned in, her straight dark hair tucked behind one ear. “Tell us everything. Don’t hold back. How was the first day?”Cassie stretched her legs and sighed. “Actually... it went better than I expected. Ever

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