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Easy To Lie [Nate / Eva] [Post #1]
Easy To Lie

Eva has been imprisoned for more than ten years, only let out of her cell when they needed her abilities. Then one day, Steven Lang shows up and gives her a new mission.

First part is to collect Nathan Coleman and in return she would be taken out of the rotation of nightly visits by the guards. So she does. Nathan is being taken in. And she gets a reprieve.

Second part of her mission though, is to get close to Coleman. Make him believe that she's Carol and do everything in her power to get intimate with him...

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* For Nate [Chrissie] & Eva [Ellen] initially. Crashing is allowed.
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After all those years of captivity you would think a person would become numb to whatever they had to do to survive, but sitting here with Nathan's head in her lap while she ran her fingers gently through his hair, she hated herself.

No loathed what she was doing to him. They had tossed her in here and he had been drugged out of his mind. He really thought she had been Carol. Still did. They had made sure that he was just out enough to not question her glamour. Sitting against the wall, she looked down at the now sleeping man, her fingers stroking his head, and she felt her gut twist.

"Get close to him Eva-girl. Intimate."

She had refused, told him she was not a whore and he had laughed before he had back handed her and coming out of the daze she had found herself up against the wall again, his hand going down her pants… that look in his eyes, her body reacting…

No! She wouldn't let those memories linger. Couldn't think about … that.

Instead she conjured up the memories of her and Nathan. Letting those fill her mind, remembering how his hands had felt on her body. Because even though she looked like another woman, it was still her own body underneath. She had felt everything, the care with which he had handled her. The urge in his touches, the need that had bled through.

He loved Carol so much, it twisted something inside of her. She wanted that kind of love, she remembered that love. Remembered when her husband had worshipped her body and soul.

Much like Nathan had done to her earlier.

Tears stung behind her eyes, she let her head drop back against the wall and silently cursed at herself, at Steven Lang and his unhealthy obsession with Carol Danvers. Eva wasn't a fool, knew exactly that that was what drove that man to do this. She had noted the difference between how he had handled her when she looked like herself and then when she had been glamoured into looking like Carol.

Her other hand came up, wiping away tears that had sprung free. She didn't want Nathan to see her cry. She couldn't explain them away this time, didn't know how. She pulled on the memories, tried to hold on to how he had looked when she had kissed him, had urged him that she had needed this. Needed to feel whole again, to feel wanted. To erase the memory of what Bucky had done to her.

The baby, he had asked about her baby and Eva had lied even more. Told him that it all had been a ruse. SentS had made her believe she had been pregnant. The way he looked at her, it had killed more of her soul, because he had believed all of it. She was a horrible person, she had cried then, those tears had been easily explained away. Nathan had taken her in his arms, comforted her and Eva had let herself take comfort in it.

There had been a need to feel loved, her body claimed in passion and not in violence for a change. She had let herself enjoy this. Until…

"Snickers..."

He had whispered the nickname in ecstasy right before he came, and all she had wanted to do was tell him that she wasn't her. That she wasn't Carol. She was Eva. Not his precious Snickers. But she had remained silent, letting him believe that she was Carol and he had fallen asleep not soon after.

And now she was sitting here.

Her eyes drifted back down at the sleeping form in her lap and she didn't know if she could keep doing this to him. It was a lie. He would be ruined if he found out what he had been doing and with whom.

He would hate Eva.

And that bothered her. A lot.

He shifted, waking and he looked at her with a strange look in his eyes, like he didn't recognise her. But then it was gone and his gaze softened. "You should sleep." He murmured, sitting up slightly and pulling her next to him until he had her back against his chest. His arms came around her and held her tightly against him.

She felt his breath against the back of her neck and then a content sigh. He was already half way back to sleep with her in his arms.

"We'll get out of here, Snickers." He whispered behind her, and Eva did let the tears fall. Crying for herself, for him and for what she still had to do. She heard his breathing even out and knew he was back asleep again.

"I'm not so sure about that Nathan." She whispered in the silence of the cell they now shared. Because to escape, she needed her abilities. And those were locked away behind an inhibitor.
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Sleep was a strange thing. It came and it went, and it often felt so much like being awake. Nathan knew that he was under the influence of some kind of substance. Outlines blurred, one thing bled into the other. People were there and not there. They were one person, and then the next. Nathan wanted to cry. Despite not doing that very often he wanted to do it now. Shed the tears, vent the frustration grinding his every last self defense mechanism to dust.

But no tears came. Because crying would mean he gave up, gave in. He refused to. Not to a man like Steven Lang. Not after everything he had done. Not after taking Carol from him, only to toss her back at him now. It made no sense. It was threatening to drive him inside. Nathan did not understand what any of this meant.

At least Carol could cry. Even if it broke his heart. To see her like this - oddly broken, despaired. Like she was staring into the abyss and the abyss had long since begun staring back into her. The idea that Lang could win, it was unbearable.

And yet, as she sat there in his arm, part of him felt content. The influence of the drugs that cast everything he saw into a white haze made no difference. It was almost like he could feel more. Like his emotions would linger for a longer moment, affect him more, let him love her more. Nathan allowed relief to wash over him. Carol had returned to him. Everything was rewound, back from the point of no return.

They had a chance again.

When he woke, his sight was slightly clearer. The effect was wearing off even if only bit by bit. Disoriented still, Nathan blinked several times. Wondering whether he was seeing things when only for a moment Carol’s hair appeared darker than usual. A mirage of some sort, his mind insisted, and he sighed. He had shifted to the side, his legs pulled up a little, he had eventually put his head down on the floor. Carol’s form was a mirror image, just that her head was against his thighs. The back of hers within an arm’s length from him.

Something struck him about her position and Nathan tried to push up into a sitting position. His head hammered. Whenever the drug wore off, he was left with a crippling headache. So he not fully trust his own perception now. Was she taller than he remembered? Nathan doubted it. It could not be. A person did not just grow like that. And even if she had this kind of ability, she was not in any kind of super-form now. She was just Carol.

But he could swear she was taller.

“Snickers …”, he tried, only to hear the tell-tale sound of the air-lock door being opened. Nathan looked up. “Man … no”, he tried but knew his defiance or even resistance would only buy him more bruises, possibly another shiner. So he said nothing as two men in black suits and a man in a white lab coat came towards him. Former held him, one angling Nathan’s head so the man in the lab coat - the Service’s homebread version of Dr. Frankenstein, Nathan assumed - could inject him with whatever it was they were pumping into him.

Nathan groan, and the haze became thicker, blinding. His head swam, and everything slowly pun around him now. When he spoke, he slurred his words. “Feels’ike bein’ shitfaced. Leastya couldo is actually gimme some fuckin’ al..allo...alco...gin!” Then he just shifted sideways, eyes momentarily rolling back into his head just before he hit the ground once more, hard.

Sleep was a strange thing. It came and went. Just that Nathan could really no longer tell when he was awake and when he was dreaming.
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Eva felt him stir, waking her up from her own sleep. And she groggily moved her head from where it had been resting, when he tried to sit up. Eva knew that she had to move slowly, too fast and the glamour would waver and he would see her instead of Carol. The instructions had been clear, and she knew better than go against them. She stopped moving, when that nickname rolled from his tongue.

It tore at her to hear him call her that. After days of spending time with him, after being intimate on more than one occasion… Eva had started to do more than just like him. She was starting to really care for him.

He was kind, sweet and considerate. Making sure that she was alright, no that Carol was alright. It broke her, and more than once she had wanted to tell him that it was all a lie. That she was not Carol. But each time she tried, started too, figuring that it would work when his dosage was near its end… they came in. Giving him a new injection.

And everything started a new.

Like now. He had barely finished calling her Snickers when the door opened and three men came in. She scooted out of the way, her heart thudding in her chest as she watched them hold Nathan down and inject him again.

Eva wanted to yell at them, scream in rage for doing this. For how long were they going to keep this up? Nathan spoke, his words slurring and they just left without another glance. She moved, fast but not fast enough. He hit the ground, hard and she winced in pain for him.

She gently lifted his head, placing it on her thigh of her right leg. Her fingers brushed against his forehead, trailing a path down to his temple and then a line back just above his ear. She repeated the motion, over and over. “I’m so sorry, Nathan.” She spoke to him softly. “I wish I could make them stop.” Biting her lower lip to stop herself from saying more. They were listening in, watching even. Everything they were doing in here was recorded.

God only knew what he was using this for.

“You need to fight the effects, Nathan. For me.” She whispered now. Her fingers still brushing that familiar path she always made after they had injected him.
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He saw stars. Bright dots jumping in mockery in front of his eyes. The fall was usually the words. The injections were driven right into a major blood vessel. It had to be some very potent serum as it began to affect him almost instantly. It made him groggy to some extent, painted his world a little brighter. Nothing was as bad when the needle went into his neck. So what, maybe he would die in here but then it would at least all be over.

There was Carol’s voice. It sounded strange. Like a second voice was ringing through from somewhere underneath. Smooth, soft, gentle almost. Different from Carol’s in its natural cadence. But it was faint, Nathan could barely grasp it. She spoke again. It had been an apology, then a wish uttered despite the fact that neither of them could ever make their captors stop. Then he squinted, narrowing his eyes to little more than slits.

Then a single sentence slipped from his lips but he mouthed it, no breath left for speech.
You’re not Carol.

Nathan slipped off to sleep the motion of Carol’s hands so familiar –
Not familiar. -
as she ran her fingers across his neck, up the side of his face and then to his temple.

Carol –
Not Carol. -
whispered that he had to fight the effects.

“I don’t know how”, he pushed out from only being half-conscious. He turned onto his side, his cheek against Carol’s thigh as he pushed his arms around her mid-section. “Strong stuff”, he told her like he was sure he had done so time and time again. Then the world turned dark for a moment. His sleep was dreamless – something Nathan was grateful for whenever it happened.

The haze hat lifted a little. It was like someone had restored status quo. Him not drugged to hell, but enough so no lawyer or judge would ever believe anything he said in a court of law.

His eyes rolled up to find Carol still sitting here, her head leaned against the wall. She greeted him, apparently having waited for him to wake up. “Hey”, he pushed out. “How long was I out?” he asked, biting his lower lip just for a moment. He hated it when he was losing time.

Nathan reached forward, picking at the seam of the shirt Carol wore. He pushed it up surprised when he found the version of a six-pack that … was not quite like Carol’s.

“So glad you’re here…” he said, somewhat winded, definitely apologetic. He knew how awful it was to even think such a thing. Carol needed to get out of this place as soon as possible. He drew himself closer to her midsection and placed a kiss to the left side of her belly button. Nathan was surprised how it worked. The injections were like lather, rinse, repeat. At first, they would steal his senses and make him crash, when he eventually came to sexual desire would eventually sweep through him – right until the guards would come back.

Nathan once more contemplated how this made sense. They threw a ruse in the form of Bucky Barnes at her. Then they made him break up with her and now they were injecting him with something that made him ravenous sooner or later.

“I’m glad you came back to me …”, he murmured as the tip of his tongue found her belly button.
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“You have to, Nathan. For both our sakes.” Because she could not do this on her own. Needed his help and it wouldn’t work if he was out half the time. Wouldn’t work if he kept believing that she was Carol. She swallowed, her fingers still trailing against his skin as he fell asleep. Like he always did just after the injection. She knew what would happen when he woke up. It was a continuous loop, and she started to hate herself for giving in.

So, she sat there. Head against the wall and waited for him to wake up. She had no idea how long it had been this time around but she figured that he was going through the motions faster each time. Or was that a silent hope on her end?

Nathan stirred and she looked down at him, a smile on her lips. “Hey.” She said, hearing him greet her back. Then the question how long he had been out. “An hour?” She said not really knowing, more guessing but it felt right. Something on the inside telling her that it had been indeed close to an hour. Was it a remnant of her ability?

He reached forward, pushing her shirt up and Eva didn’t stop him. She knew what was coming, knew the effects of the drug. Had been talked through them, and then been instructed to give in whenever he wanted to be intimate with her. The first time had been hard but having been denied the loving touch of a man for so long she had gotten with the program rather fast. After that… Eva had found herself very selfish and craved the moments when he would initiate the intimacy between them.

“Me too, Nathan.” She murmured, because she was glad she was here and not in her own cell where she would be forgotten until it was her time on the rotation cycle or when they needed her abilities.

His lips were soft and warm against her skin, a shiver ran through her and she felt her heart skip a beat. Her hand already found the back of his head, spearing her fingers gently through his hair.

Eva gasped in delight when his tongue found her belly button, unable to speak for a moment. “I never left.” She whispered, not realising that that wasn’t the right kind of response to his but when he touched her, she forgot almost everything. Forgot that she was playing a part because when he touched her, she wanted him for herself. For Eva. Not for Carol who had tossed him aside for Bucky Barnes.

She gently tugged his head up until he was close enough for her to lean down and press her lips against his. She let her tongue sweep against the seam of his mouth until he opened up for her and she dove inside. Kissing him with a need so deep that it surprised even her.

“I want you, Nathan.” She told him breaking from the kiss, whispering against his lips. “Do you want me too?” Her eyes searched his, and Eva knew that she was setting herself up for heartbreak right in this moment. Because he would see Carol, and not her. Never her.

I’m Eva. I’m Eva. I’m Eva. The mantra kept playing through her head, wishing she could tell him but then they would take her away and who knew what would happen to her then.
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Nathan wondered what all this was about. Their captivity, holed up together like this. Why anyone would throw them into a single cell, he could not fathom. There was that idea that Lang’s mind was sick enough to entertain the notion of producing offspring. But Carol and Nathan had spent a month together. Protection had just not happened, and still the child she had carried was another man’s. Whether she could even conceive with him, a normal human, was questionable at best.

So why put her back here into a cell with him, unless …

Unless …

Nathan welcomed the touch of her lips to his. It helped forgetting, helped glossing over just where he was. A soft moan rose from his chest when he felt her tongue. Nathan put his hands on the floor and pushed up onto his knees, pulling Carol up as well. He parted his lips, welcomed her tongue, found himself pulled along by the ferocity of her kiss.

Her words were sweet whispers against his lips, and Nathan opened his eyes meeting her gaze. He searched the brown of her eyes, wondering what he would find behind them. “I do”, he responded without missing a beat. The words came so easily. He pushed his arms around her mid-section, pulling her form closer. His fingers found the hem of her shirt. Nathan pulled it up and above her head, then made quick work of her bra. He let his eyes roam, drinking in the sight. Again that nagging question … why all this? Why let them have one another?

Then again, what did it matter? Why not accept that there was a way to make moments of their captivity bearable?

“Lie back”, he murmured, yanking his own shirt up and off in a single motion. He threw it onto the floor behind her before helping her to lower herself back onto the ground. One hand next to each of her shoulders, he hovered above her for a moment. Once more that look in her eyes and it yanked every heartstring he had. His mind was still under the influence – otherwise Nathan was certain he would likely stop himself. No way would he be having sex in front of cameras that were definitely running.

But right now? It didn’t bother him. The need to just be with her was greater. He accepted what lay around him, did not care about it. All inhibitions were gone, sexual desire flared. In a manner so intense it surprised even Nathan. Then again, their sex had always been great. He lowered his mouth to lock over one of the bared little buds of her breast. He gently ran his teeth against it, sucked it in, let his tongue flick across it.

He lowered himself onto her, his hips pushing in between her upper thighs. She easily made room for him, and Nathan settled in comfortably, letting his mouth alternate between the two little buds that demanded his attention. He took his time, wanting to spend sufficient time to drive her need for being sated to levels matching his own.

Nathan eventually lifted his head, one hand finding one of the little buds. His thumb continued to play with it, as he looked at Carol’s face. He licked his lips, wanting nothing more than to just rip those pants off of her now and have her on the spot. And yet he forced himself to slow down, searching her face … waiting for her reaction.
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Those two words tore at her heart, he wanted her but that stupid voice in her head kept telling her that he wanted Carol. Not her, not Eva. And that hurt, really hurt. It would have been so much easier if Nathan had been an asshole but he wasn’t. He was so kind, sweet even and it was getting harder for Eva to distinguish between feelings of survival and feelings for this man.

He started on her shirt, pulling it up and above her head and then her bra followed. His gaze, roaming over her just sent shivers all over her body. She could feel her heartbeat pick up, pulling her lower lip between her teeth. She bit down, making sure she wouldn’t just blurt out something stupid.

He asked her to lie back while taking of his shirt and placing it behind her. Her eyes feasted on what was bare, and already wished to feel all of him against her… inside of her.

Eva looked up at him, watching him as he hung above her and pleaded with her eyes to go on. Do whatever he wanted to do, because she was game. She would always be game. Whatever he needed, she would give him. Even if she was on borrowed time, because once they had what they needed from Nathan, she would be tossed back in her own cell and she wouldn’t see him again.

“Nathan…” She moaned out his name when he locked his mouth over one of her nipples. Her desire for him flared up, Eva let her legs fall open wider so he could settle between her thighs and she let out another soft moan.

Heat pooled down between her legs when he gave the two little buds equal attention, alternating between them and driving her need for him up even more. One of her hands had found its way to the back of his head, grasping his hair as he made sure that every thought from her mind was driven away except for desire.

Eva looked at him when he stopped, his thumb taking over and her heart skipped another beat. Her breathing came in soft little pants and she licked her own lips. “Nathan… I need you inside me.” She told him breathless, her hips pressing against his and feeling his arousal through their pants. She licked her lips again.

“Take those pants off.” Eva murmured, a little smile playing on her lips. Why she was in such a hurry right now, she did not know. Normally she was fine with the slow pace, but she didn’t want slow this time. For once she wanted it the Eva way, not the Carol way. Deep down she knew that that wasn’t smart, to make sure that he wouldn’t suspect a thing but she could deal with that later.
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Nathan let the moment take him along. The substance he was on made that easy. He could let the outlines blur, could break the tether to reality. He liked the feel of her fingers digging into his scalp. She was making it so easy for him to see and feel her arousal. Nathan did not care much whether the substance he was under just made him imagine this or if it was real. Fact of the matter was, she was aroused.

Her look always carried something for him. Something to see and discover. Something to feast on. It was a look he craved deeply. Be the only one in the eyes of Carol Danvers. Be the one. He exhaled with a quiver when she spoke, speaking of the need to feel him. Nathan’s eyes dipped lower as her tongue darted out. For a moment, he wondered whether to just put himself in there. He liked her mouth, the feeling of soft lips, and the way her tongue would worship him.

Nathan could not remember when he had last been this much the focus of the woman in front of him. She urged him on, the pants had to go. And who was he to argue, really? Nathan pushed himself up and yanked her pants off along with any underwear she wore. Then he undid the ties of his own pants, pushed them down. His heart suddenly picked up pace, the need he felt picked up momentum. Eventually, it would become so strong that asking for permission would become harder and harder. Part of him was thankful for Carol being here with him, for meeting his needs like she did.

The sex had always been great. When together, the both of them had so often cancelled on invitations, preferring his or her bedroom, or living room, or kitchen, or even car. A word, a touch or even a gaze was often enough to initiate things between them.

So that even now she would not hesitate to be with him … it felt natural in a way. Nathan took one of her hands and pushed it down between their bodies, wrapping her fingers around his length. His eyes fell shut and he shivered when he exhaled. “Then put me where you need me”, he said, setting his hands onto either side of her shoulders. She stroked him, once, twice, three times, ensuring that he reached full length before she led him to her entrance.

Nathan shifted his hips, tipping them backwards to slip inside of her. His eyes rolled back as her heat engulfed him. Steadily he pushed deeper and deeper into her until he was fully seated. Nathan pushed his forehead against hers, shifting a little to one side to get a better angle and then he picked up a rhythm. His ‘free’ arm he hooked underneath her leg, pulling it up to give him deeper access. His pace was fast and he employed a measure of strength. It was a drive that governed him. Be inside of her, take all of her, claim her.

He pushed his lips over hers, his tongue pushing past the barrier of her lips and licking deep. He wanted all of her. Moaning into her mouth, he pushed himself into her, again and again, as far as their bodies would allow.

She worked with him, meeting his every thrust, her eyes never leaving his face. Nathan wondered whether she was waiting for something other than the climax to hit. “Come”, he breathed against her lips and she did. Exploding around him, clenching down as if to pull him further yet. She screamed, and Nathan couldn’t help a smile on his lips before his own orgasm turned his motions erratic.

Beads of sweat stood on his forehead as he touched it to hers. Her skin was somewhat slick with sweat like his. They always exerted themselves like that, Nathan had eventually realised. His heart hammered in his chest. The need sated for now. And yet, he did not break the connection. He liked her heat, enjoyed when he could feel it like this.

Then the lights went out around them – and what followed was a sound like something powered down. For a second, everything was quiet. Even the air condition was off. Nathan’s eyes flew open, suddenly a lot clearer in his mind. He gulped as he heard shouting from far away. It was from outside the usually air-tight locked doors.

Power outage?
It had happened before. Once or twice, he was not sure.

Nathan looked back onto the woman beneath him. His gaze just lingered for a moment. There was no point trying to flee now. He knew the floors would be riddled with guards just seconds from now. Then they would barge into the cell, take position, point guns at his head and tell him to just not move until the system was back up again.

Well, fine. He would not move.

His voice was just for her when he spoke next, working hard to keep the white haze the substance induced back. Just a moment of clarity was all he needed.

“I know you’re not her.” Maybe that was one reason why the sex with her was easy and good. He could entertain that part of his broken heart that did not want to accept what had happened. But he could also remind himself of the glimpses of darker hair, a woman a little taller. Her kisses were different. That had given it away. As was the sex.

And she kept calling him Nathan. Carol had not used his full name in over fifteen years.

“Are they forcing you?” he asked a pained expression ghosting across his face because he knew that if she answered in the affirmative just what that made him.
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Both their pants went and Eva licked her lips again, watching him and enjoying every second of this. No matter that they were being watched, or that he wasn’t seeing her but Carol. She could just pretend that he saw her, Eva. He guided one of her hands between their bodies, made it wrap around his length and she knew what he wanted from her. Her hand moved, up and down until he was completely hard and she put him against her entrance.

Because there was where she needed him the most right now. Inside of her. She held her breath, waited for him to push completely inside of her and released that breath the moment he was completely inside of her. It felt divine, so god damn divine.

Nathan started to move and Eva met every stroke with her own hips. Her hands came up, one held on to his shoulder while the other found the back of his head when he claimed her lips for a searing kiss. They moved, their bodies in sync and whatever would happen in the next few days she would always keep these moments in her mind to help her through whatever horrible thing may lay in wait for her next.

Eva watched him, her eyes locked on him and her hips moving along until her told her to come, and it was as if her body had been waiting for that because she did. Her orgasm hit her hard and she felt her walls clench around him, exploding, white lights and she heard herself scream as she rode that wave of bliss.

He followed her and right now everything was just perfect in her mind. Her desire sated for the moment as she lay there breathing rapidly underneath him. She could feel his heart beating against her chest, her own just as fast. Eva had her one leg hooked around him, a smile curled on her lips when the lights went out.

Another power outage and she knew that it wouldn’t be long now before they would get into the cell and make sure that they wouldn’t go anywhere.

For once she just wished the outage would involve the inhibitors and not just lights and the air-conditioning. Eva had her eyes on Nathan, who was looking around the cell for a moment and then his gaze fell back on her. And what he said next made her heart skip a beat and then dread filled her.

He knew she wasn’t Carol.

And all she wanted to do was cry in that moment. Because if he knew… If he knew she wasn’t Carol, he was still going through with the motions. With the sex and Eva’s heart fluttered. Had he picked up on all the little hints she had been dropping?

Eva wanted to hide but she refused to do so. His next question, the look on his face as he asked if they were forcing her it made her heart break. “They forced me to be here, yes.” She told him honestly, her hand came up to his face and made sure that he would see that what she said next was the truth. “But this, between us, is not forced.” Because she had willingly given herself to him.

“You’re not making me do anything I don’t want too, okay?” She told him softly. He needed to see that, needed to understand that.

“How… how did you know?” She asked, curious to what had given her away exactly.
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