Inside Her Novels & Stories

"If you keep..." She pulls off with a wet sound. Looks up at me. Her chin is shining. "Not yet," she says. Husky. Wrecked. "I want you inside me when you do." She stands and turns around. She bends over the kitchen counter, dress still around her waist, and looks at me over her shoulder. "Now," she says. I grab her hips and push inside her in one stroke and we both make sounds that carry through the apartment and probably the hallway and neither of us cares even slightly.

Vincent lunged forward and grabbed her wrists, but his hands went through her like mist. Her voice trembled. “Vincent…I don't know if I’m real anymore. I don’t know if I was ever yours.” He reached out to her desperately, his voice rough. “You are real. You are mine. Please stay!” Her form shook violently. Letters poured from her chest—hundreds of pages, filled with her blood, fluttering around them like dying birds. She screamed while clutching the scar on her chest. “He’s inside me! He’s inside the house! He’s inside the letters!”

Always. During the day, she isolates herself in her room. The once welcoming and lively space now feels like a prison to her. The curtains remain closed, keeping the room bathed in a constant twilight. The food tray, delivered by the ladies-in-waiting, returns almost untouched every time. Her presence is a reflection of her mind: empty, distant, and dark.

“There’s something inside me.” Her face did not change. That bothered me immediately. “I don’t mean metaphorically. I mean there is actually another… version of me or something inside my head. I’ve seen her before, and now she’s talking again.” Inara exhaled slowly. “Yeah.” I stared at her. “Yeah?” She scratched lightly behind her ear and looked almost uncomfortable. “Looks like it’s happening to you too.” My entire body went still. “What the hell does too mean?” Inara stood.

My boyfriend, Lukas Asher, tells me he's away for a week-long company training program where phones aren't allowed. Since he's supposed to return tomorrow, I decide to surprise him by showing up at his apartment a day early. But when I arrive, I hear voices inside, even though Lukas claims he lives alone. Then a young woman's voice comes through the door, playfully asking to see his phone. Lukas laughs and teases her in response. I freeze. I immediately call him, and he answers cheerfully, calling me babe as if nothing is wrong. "I'm outside your apartment. Open the door." The laughter stops. Everything inside goes silent.

For first time, I looked at her properly. She wasn't some far recording or bunch of memories. She looked scared. Angry. Tired. Human. "Why you inside me?" I asked. Her face changed. "I'm not inside you because Ethan put me there." "Then why?" "Because you opened door." I shook head. "I don't remember opening anything." "You wouldn't." She stepped closer. "First time you entered Archive, you made promise." "What promise?" Her lips parted. Before she could answer, bridge shook.

They did tell me if I did what I am doing right now. Playing with myself and I have my fingers on the outside of my panties. I can feel them getting damp and coating with my arouser linking out of my pussy. I can’t take it anymore. I got to go under the panties and inside. So that was what I was about to do when someone walked inside the door. “Hey sweetheart, we're back. I hope you listen to us in the lett- “I gasp and open my eyes and I saw four sets of eyes watching me inside the room.

One might be en-suite within the bedroom. Going back into her bedroom she shut the door and goes to sit on the side of the bed. Within the confines of her mind she was building a puzzle box.

Eva hung up smiling happily. She knew that she would bag the thirty percent deal. She kept the phone in her pocket and looked at the ruby's in fron tof her. She was in a metallic dorm that required security passwords to enter. It was indeed a miracle that she entered such a secretive dorm without breaking any bones, except for one that was laying at some corner of the dorm.

I promised her. "Ha! You won't be able to find him. He is already here," she said. "What do you mean?" "You won't get anything out of me!" She yells with wide eyes. I smiled. She had just given me a hint without knowing. I guess the more time she spends here, the more delusional she'll get. "Enjoy your stay here," I told her and walked out of the room. Dean followed me out. "What did she mean by he is here already? Is he one of our men?" Dean asked. I shook my head. The Boss was a human so he would not be able to infiltrate my men. He'll be caught easily.