JUST BETWEEN “US”

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JUST BETWEEN "U S”

“Behind the door, a secret, a delicious trap. Shared desires, and it all begins.”

| The Silence Reader

Chapter 1: At the Beginning

I could never explain what happened that day. It wasn't planned. It wasn't thought through. It wasn't wanted. But it happened.

I met him one evening and then Him too, by the way.

in a place where I had nothing to do. It was as if something—chance, fate, or maybe just a fever you don't want—had not name—had pushed us towards each other.

We didn't talk at first.

We recognized each other before we even knew each other. You know, that kind of look that lasts a second too long, the one that whispers, “You too, burn in silence.”

Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

I took a black scarf out of my bag. It was the only clue to tonight's game. His eyes lit up, almost imperceptibly. He knew. He understood. He loved. But he didn't move.

And neither do I.

But I drove him crazy. And I went crazy with him.

But I drove him crazy. And I went crazy with him.

Chapter 5: Silence after the Storm

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When it was all over, there was not a word left.

Silence was no longer a rule, it was a need. The body exhausted, the breathless, the hearts still beating to the rhythm of the fire that had just been lit.

I got dressed slowly, in silence. So did he. He looked at me, his eyes still dark, full of that sweet madness we had just shared. But he said nothing. We don't need to words, never after that.

He opened the door.

Everything goes back to normal.

The parquet floor beneath our feet. The white walls. The light from the kitchen. We become two beings again. simple, calm, almost wise. We speak softly. We make tea. We discuss tomorrow's meeting, an email to send. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

Outside, you would think you saw two perfectly ordinary people, almost cold, too good. raised to make waves.

But nobody knows.

Nobody knows we're crazy.

No one knows what we create, what we experience. Behind this door, we become two others.

Twin souls, beasts, artists of desire.

And that's why we can't replace each other. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

The next day, it will be his turn.

We were surrounded by well-dressed couples, polite glances, and hushed conversations.

But I had a secret inside me.

And he was in control.

He didn't say anything. Not a gesture. Until the main course.

And there… it began.

A first vibration. Slow. Light. Like a shiver that starts in the pit of your stomach.

I looked at him. He was calmly cutting his fish. As if nothing was wrong. But his eyes shone.

I stiffened. My heart raced. My legs tensed.

The vibration has changed. Deeper. More precise. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

He knew exactly what he was doing.

If you crack, you lose.

This is the evening rule.

I was on fire, and I couldn't let it show.

He was talking about politics. Wine. Normal topics. And I was melting. I clenched my thighs. I bit my lip. I tried to breathe normally.

Around us, no one knew. No one could guess. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

But I… I was delirious. I wanted to jump on him.

To silence him.

To take him now, into our room.

And he played. He guided. He gently humiliated me. He adored me.

He made me lose my mind, under that white tablecloth, in that bourgeois room. And I resisted. Again. Because that was the game.

And in his eyes, I could already see what was coming next. What was going to happen as soon as we walked through the door. What I would pay for every second of control I had tonight. And I wanted to. Terribly.

Chapter 7: The Return

Geznah.S | The Silence Reader He hadn't said anything. He had just extended his hand to me, like a silent signal that the game would continue. I followed him. My breath was still unsteady. Dinner had left me on fire, burning, but upright, proud of myself for having held on. And yet, I was this close to bursting. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

Silence had fallen in the car, but it wasn't an empty silence. It was a charged silence. Like a storm waiting for its moment to burst. He had this hand on the gearshift, the other on the steering wheel, and I was sitting there, trembling inside. He wasn't looking at me. not even. And that was even worse. He knew. He knew I was on the edge.

We arrive. He opens the door. I close it. Without a word. I slowly take off my shoes. And then he finally looks at me. A dark look. A look that says: You know what you did, right? You know that you provoked me?

I smile. I put down my bag. The room is quiet, but the air is already heavy. Too heavy. The silence comes back. The first rule. Always. But tonight, I want to break it. Just a little. Just to see. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

I whisper:

You know you almost lost, right?

And suddenly, he breaks everything. With a quick movement, he bends down, grabs my wrist, and forces me to stand up. I don't have time to react. With another gesture, he pushes me towards the door, the door that we have always crossed to find ourselves in this other world, the one where we are at the same time madmen and masters of our own madness.

Let's go out, he whispers.

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And then I get it. It's not just the room. It's not just the couch. That's it. That's all he wants. He wants to shake me up, take me somewhere I don't know, somewhere where everything can still change. No rules, no boundaries. Just us, and what we want. Really.

I let myself go, and I know that this time, everything is going to change. Tonight, it won't be like usual. Because the rules have been thrown out the window. Because he wants to see me break, break up with me.

And when the door closes behind us, I understand. That's when the real game begins.

Chapter 9 – The Fire

Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

It's like a fire. A fire that burns all around us, consuming the air, our breaths, every gesture, every shiver. We don't need words to know where we're going, or even Why. It's obvious, it's necessary, it's almost visceral.

He looks at me, and in his eyes, I see flames. Flames that I recognize well, because I feel the same heat inside me. Everything that happens between us is fire. That's all. What unites us is everything we have become. And that is dangerous. But the closer the danger, the more the desire rises, the more it seizes me without me being able to free myself from it.

He moves forward, but this time he no longer needs gestures, words, or even movements. abrupt. He wants me, I know it, I feel it, like a palpable tension between our bodies. But he's in no hurry, he takes his time, all the while knowing that I'm burning inside.

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And when he touches me, when he finally brushes my skin, it's like the world collapses around us. Everything becomes blurry. Everything becomes unreal. Because in that moment, everything I

want, it's him. Nothing else matters anymore. What I feel is so strong that I could almost lose my mind.

But he holds me, he keeps me in the game. This game that we play together. A game where every rule can change every second.

Because we're free. We're so free that we forget where we are. We can be here, in this room, or anywhere, at any time. It doesn't matter. This is not what defines our game. What defines us is the secrecy, the complicity between us. two. This invisible bond that no one else can see, but that we feel with a all-consuming intensity.

He whispers to me, just loud enough to make my ears prick, but barely louder than the air between us:

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It doesn't matter where we are. It doesn't matter what we do. What matters is that it stays between We.

And then I understand. The game isn't just in the room. The game is in us. It's in every moment when we cross paths, when we brush against each other, when we challenge and repel each other. It is in everything we made together, but above all, it is in what no one knows. This secret between us. This fire that binds us, without rules, without limits. Because in the end, there is only us. And nothing else.

I let myself get carried away, I let myself go in this endless game. Because deep down, I know. It doesn't matter where it takes us. It doesn't matter where we're going. The only place that matters is where we're together. Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

Chapter 10 – The Invisible Rules

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I couldn't say when it all really started. Maybe it always has been, us. This kind of connection that we don't define, that we don't fully understand. We enter, we exit, we play, we burn, and we come back. It's an endless circle. A game that doesn't really have rules.

That's when you realize: for this game to work, it has to come from both sides, it has to be real chemistry, not just a superficial attraction. It has to be that mutual energy. Otherwise, it's not a game anymore, it's just hot air.”

Geznah.S | The Silence Reader

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