“Face it, you want it, you crave it”

-Chase Atlantic, FRIENDS🎸

Minnie's voice was silk and sin, smooth as a blade pressed to skin. She was a charming and eloquent speaker, and it was easy for her to get her way. Minnie had always been a physical kind of person, preferring tangled sheets and harsh breaths over cuddling and soft words. She was a good speaker, but when it came to that it felt off. Weird. And Minnie hated it.

Minnie loved control. Control over people, control over actions, control over everything. The one thing she couldn't control was her feelings. Minnie felt too vulnerable with her emotions out in the open. So she had learned a long time ago how to lock that all away in a box. She allowed rationality to overtake her way of thinking, all sorts of empathy diminished from the girl who decided to lock all kind of emotion away, tucked in the corner of her mind.

And once she had managed to do that, it was easy to get what she wanted. No emotions got in the way. No feelings of pity, sympathy, empathy. All it was to her was pure, hard logic. After that, it was simple for her to get what she wanted. It also helped her not to get too attached.

But in you come, and suddenly, it's like she's unlearned everything she worked so hard to master. And it pisses her off. Almost as much as it excites her.

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CHASE ATLANTIC SERIES🎸 (4/12)