Last Night, She Reminded Me Exactly What I Am
An SPH Experience by wifesshrimpy. We’d just finished brushing our teeth. The house was quiet—too quiet, still unfamiliar. We moved here three weeks ago, close to her parents, and every creak of the floorboards felt like an announcement. I could hear her mom’s TV murmuring through the wall. She was already in bed, scrolling on her phone, the sheets pulled up to her waist. I climbed in beside her, the mattress dipping under my weight. She didn’t look up. I
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