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Hard Impact (Reese Version)

Reese wants to assess it—to understand how to be yours—but he winks instead.

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[Alternate Text: An image of the manicured and beautiful grounds of an elite country club! The green has clear lines of darker and lighter grass to form a stripe pattern. There are purple bushes with flowers. Many hardwoods help to outline and shape this part of the golf course that has a water feature.]

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"What the fuck happened to your face?"

Here we go.

Reese closes the country club's fancy brunch menu, glancing up to find Charlene lingering by his side of the table instead of taking her proper seat across from him. Fortunately, this patio area has space between its tables. "A scrape," he breezily answers. "Now sit down."

She does so by pulling out the chair beside him so its wrought iron legs loudly drag across the sealed cement. His sunglasses render his eye roll ineffective, but Charlene's grin broadens—

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The writing works so well for the Reese Miri dynamic that I have in my head, especially her concern trumping her denial. I promise you Reese she will get there soon. Both of them are so aware of how close or far apart the other is from them and always paying attention. Wanting to be allowed to love her, while knowing he will do so anyway. Verner you make me sick (affectionate). 😭 Insane work from Reese to lowkey confess, and being the only one to know so, because he had to let at least a friction of his feelings out. Oh, the wanting—needing the RV to reach out to him, yet at the same time being surprised when it goes beyond his expectations (that he's already trying to stifle).

Cinder

Not planning on sneaking in & taking a crowbar to the infernal machine that bit my Beloved… of course not… who murders treadmills…? 🪓🦄❤️‍🩹🖤👀

Stephanie


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