Boucher House: Part Two: Broken Asylum Duet by B C Morgan

Author:B C Morgan [Morgan, B C]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-04T16:00:00+00:00

Presley

“Hey Bax, you alright big guy? I get my new roommate tonight.” I wiggle my fingers at him as I sit down.

Two blinks. He’s not okay. That’s strange. He’s been happier lately. Everyone has. Well, as happy as you can be in an asylum.

The thing is, things have been too normal. Even the staff members that hate us are behaving, and that’s what worries me. We could say it’s because we’re all on our best behavior, but I'm not so sure I believe that.

“What’s the matter? Did something happen? Has someone said or done something to you?” I crack my neck, trying to remind myself that I have to stay calm, that I need to.

Two blinks. Real helpful. Okay, clearly I’m asking the wrong questions here.

“Did something happen in your session with Miller?” Finally, a blink. Although, I’m not sure that’s a good thing. I have no idea what could have been said between these two.

“Does he know about what we did?” I arch my brows a couple of times before shooting him a coy smile.

His eyes crinkle around the edge before he slowly blinks twice. I mean, at least he doesn't think Miller knows, but it isn’t as though we cleaned up after ourselves all that thoroughly.

“Is it about us though?” Please give me two blinks. I really don’t want to deal with any of that emotional shit right now. I’m still getting used to feeling it, and I don't want to have to express myself, especially while we’re being watched by the staff.

Of course, he has to give me one blink. That’s just fan-fucking-tastic. How am I supposed to guess what the problem is when I don’t want to?

“What about us? We’re fine. I’m yours, you’re mine. Nothing else to talk about.” I clear my throat before resisting the urge to look away. It wouldn’t be fair to him, though.

Two blinks. Ohh, it’s like that, is it? We fuck once and now he’s suddenly decided we don’t belong to each other? What the fuck did he and Miller talk about?

“Right. Fair enough. Well, I don’t think I want to try and guess anymore, so I’m going to go. I’ll see you later.” I try to keep my voice monotone, but I’m not pulling it off. It catches in my front, and my top lip curls ever so slightly. I don’t know if I’m hurt or angry. Maybe it’s safe to say that I’m feeling both.

“I don’t want to own you.” It comes out strangled, muffled, contained by that tortuous mask he still has to wear.

He doesn’t talk with it on, which means that this is important enough for him to want to. Even if his words haven’t helped me in the slightest.

“You can’t own a person, Bax. All I’m saying is that I don’t need anyone else. So stop being a fucking martyr.” My hand hits the table and all eyes turn to me. It’s the first outburst I’ve done in weeks. Guess that explains the mixture of curious and shocked looks that I’m getting.

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