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Hyacinth Villain With A Cause: A Short Story

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Leela muttered, "Hyacinth ‘Villain with a Cause’ Ioannou." She folded her jacket over the armchair. Yarah didn't expect to hear that name. She looked at Khalil for clarification; he had his face in his palm. "I will not discuss this twice or on an empty stomach," he said. Knowing she'd hear the tale over lunch, she dropped the subject. Yarah went upstairs to let Natalie and Meena know the others had returned. The pair sat on the bed in Meena's room. Meena's head rested on Natalie's shoulder. Her eyes and nose were red, but she was not crying this time. Yarah didn't know the words to say to make her feel better. Everything she came up with sounded trite. Guilt left her tongue tied. They had slapped together a funeral for Fiona on Earth before coming to Annwyn. Meena's friends from the police department came in support. …show more content…

Olivia winced as she touched the reddish rings around her neck. Turning around, she inspected her swollen bottom and thighs in the bathroom's full length mirror. They radiated heat and a pain that stung. The first few slaps felt sexy at first. Slaps had turned into a beating on her backside, across her thighs and breasts as Quinn ground their hips together or shoved fingers inside her. Olivia told herself that Quinn didn't realize her own strength. Pulling on her tiger print robe, she left the bathroom and walked to Quinn's bedroom. Danek had yet to come home, but she knew he planned to hang out with Detective Hernandez on South Beach before they returned to Spain. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, Olivia repeated to herself, she'll pass. Quinn was half dressed hair damp from the shower she had taken in Danek's bathroom. She pulled a tight green t-shirt over her head. "That was fun," Quinn said. Olivia nodded and sat on the bed. She sprung up as darts of pain shot up from her backside. "Tell me about the spell you found." Quinn zipped the fly of her white skinny

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