I'm Only Sleeping Game Novels & Stories

But Irene just tilted her head and smiled sweetly, eyes wide as a Disney character and voice trembling, “Oh, I think I’m allergic.” Of course you fucking are. I roll onto my side and stare at the ceiling, biting the inside of my cheek. Sleep doesn’t come. Not easily. Not when I know how this game works. She plays soft, and everyone eats that shit up as though she’s Mother fucking Teresa. But when I breathe wrong, someone’s ready to sharpen the pitchforks. I sleep in my nightgown, no robe, no blanket over my legs. It’s the only way the heat from the shame simmering under my skin cools down enough for my body to shut off. This house is a mess.

MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains explicit, highly detailed sexual content, high-intensity dark romance themes, and strong language. Reader discretion is strictly advised. Malakai The digital clock on the obsidian nightstand read 3:14 AM. The storm outside had settled into a steady, rhythmic thrumming against the reinforced glass windows, painting the dark master bedroom in long, shifting shadows of deep indigo and neon violet. I wasn't sleeping. I couldn't.

I fell asleep too. I opened my eyes slowly and turned my head hoping to see Ivory but Millie was laying beside me. She licked my face and I sat up straight immediately. "Morning.." I turned to see Ivory just got out of the shower and I smiled looking at her. "What's with that face?" She looked at me confuse but I decided to turn to Millie. "Hello Millie." I hugged her and pulled the blanket up again. "I have work, Leon." She said and I pretended to sleep again.

Skipping my work for the first time, I went for a bath. Before going to bed we played PS4. A game called Tekken, one-on-one, and went to sleep at 9 pm. Adam never sleeps alone. He's afraid of darkness and always tiptoed into my room, with the hope that I will be asleep. He then makes him comfortable under my blanket. Unaware of the fact that I always watched him crawling up my bed. •••••••••••••••••••••••

She would channel those feelings into the one and only outlet that she had, which was sex. When Annna entered the bedroom, she discovered Jerome resting on the bed, shirtless, with his head propped up against the headboard. Jerome's long legs were extended out in front of him, and he was watching the news. Her saliva stopped flowing. She made no attempt to conceal her examination.

That made me laugh, "you're feeding off this aren't you?" She joined me, "so much bring it." I shook my head, "not happening. Are you up for a movie?" "my eyes are tired. I have a game. My parents got it when they were in Germany. It's called Phase 10.. You'll enjoy it." I took the tea she was holding and then went to bed. She followed as she spoke about the game. I smiled a bit realizing that having someone here was really amazing... And it not being Thalia was even better, it being Olivia made it even more amazing.

Sleepy rubbed his eyes with his long sleeve and stood tall. “Are you done crying?” Black Shadow raised his brow. “I’m done,” Sleepy said shamelessly. “Good.” He took big strides just to stand in the middle of the ground. “Let’s play it.” Hisoka raised his hand like a school kid asking a question. “I’m sorry. What game did you intend to play, my beloved little one?” “Kill me if you can.” Their bodies tensed up for the umpteenth time. “That game…” Sleepy rotated his neck, looking at Hisoka nervously.

Again. Looking around the room, I realized that I had spent the night there and I gasped getting out of the bed. How did I sleep for so long? I had to go back to my room. I had an upcoming game. And Damon said that it was going to be more intense than the past games that we had been playing.

I would play their game. But tonight, I didn’t sleep. Tonight, I listened. And waited.

Jessy asked. “I am,” Elang answered honestly. “But I can play online games.” Shelyn glanced at him. “Don’t be noisy.” Elang raised two fingers. “Promise, silent mode.” Jessy stood up slowly. “Mom will stay here.” Shelyn held her mother’s hand. “Don’t go.” “I won’t,” Jessy said. “Mom is here.” That night, between the hum of the air conditioner and the faint game sounds from Elang’s phone, Shelyn finally fell asleep. Her sleep was not deep, but her heart felt a little calmer.