Talking As Fast As I Can Audiobook Novels & Stories

“I want all of this to be over so badly. I'm beyond exhausted now and I feel like it’s suffocating me.” “We’re going to end this as quickly as possible.” Kane assured her as he followed the directions from the automated voice on the app. “I know but I just wish it would happen faster. There’s so many hidden layers and it feels like we’ll be uncovering them forever.” She said, stretching her sore muscles.

I do, too. I end the call with impressive speed. Not because I don't like talking to Harper, but because I feel like a nervous stupid person. I find my hands are shaking and my breath is gasping. “What the fuck is this I feel?” I think. Everything happens so quickly that I don't have time to assimilate what just happened.

Caleb is driving somewhere fast. From the outside, he looks very anxious. He keeps on wiping the sweat from his forehead. He looks in a hurry. His car speed is over 130km/ hour. He is hoping he isn't stopped by the police. He can't waste time. He wants to get there before it is too late. He doesn’t remember the last time he was this anxious. He was in a very important meeting when he saw the text. He got up and left the meeting without saying a single word. He doesn’t care right now about anything else. He just wants to get there.

“B-But y-you’ll g-get in t-trouble-” “Sssh. Stop panicking, baby girl. I’ll be fine.” Axel scooted his seat closer to me. Reaching over, he tucked some strands of hair behind my ear. “Just focus on your notes, yeah.” “Okay.” I gave him one more glance before turning my attention to my rambling professor. I began to try and follow the professor nervous rambles. Slowly it's starting to turn into the everyday problem. He was speaking too fast again. Looking around the room, everyone else seemed to not care or was able to keep up.

"She likes the deep-water stuff. But when she starts talking, do not interrupt her. Just listen. She talks really fast when she gets passionate about something, and if you talk over her, she’ll shut down and put the wall back up. And whatever you do, don't order for her. She likes to make her own choices." Jerry finishes typing and slips the phone into his pocket. He looks at me with a wide, impressed grin. "Damn, Castell. You really pay attention to your tutors, huh?" Jerry chuckles, completely missing the depth of what I just told him. "You’re a lifesaver, man. Seriously. I owe you a beer." "Don't worry about it," I mutter, staring at the pages of my book until the words blur together. The

I can feel my heart beating as fast as a race car. ''I don't know, just out.'' I mutter quickly. Before he could say anything, I cut him to it, ''And I'm really hungry. Like really really really really really really hungry so I better get going and get some food, yeah get some food.'' I start saying really fast and he just furrows his eyebrows at me, ''Maybe like a cup of coffee because coffee is great to start the day and then I might as well-''

My head bobbed, nodding faster than he was speaking. I can do that. I can most certainly do that.

Any ordinary person would have grown dazed within ten minutes. Gideon did not pause. He did not repeat himself or ask whether she understood. He taught like a high-speed machine, focused only on delivering information. Isolde did not even have time for a sip of water. She pushed herself to keep up. Her pen raced across the page, capturing one point after another. Unfamiliar drug names and terms flooded her mind like a rising tide, then they settled. … After three hours, Gideon's throat grew dry. He picked up his cup and took a sip.

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Surely, I am not listening to what I think I am listening to. “Addie, tell me that you are not in the middle of having sex right now.” “FASTER! FASTER! YES, BABY! YES!!! OH, GODDESS!!! YES!!!” I hear an unmistakable sound of flesh hitting flesh. What the f&&k. I want to hang up, but I really do need to get an update. “ADDIE!!!” I growl. “S-s-sorry. I have to go. I’m a little…. busy… No, Babe, you aren’t little. You are huge. So huge. You fill me perfectly. Oh, My Goddess. YES!!! YESSSSSSS!!!”