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Ch 27. Heavy Exertion
Attempt two: I tried to sprawl. Jade shot lower, hooked my ankle, and I ate mat.Attempt three: I tried to push her head down. She used my own momentum to spin me into an arm drag, then dumped me on my face.Attempt four: I actually got my hips back in time. Small victory. Then she kneed me in the thigh and I crumpled anyway.[END drain: Heavy exertion][Current END: 14/28][Warning: Approaching fatigue threshold]"You're thinking too much," Jade said.I was on my back again, staring at storm clouds that had gotten significantly closer. Rain started to fall, light at first, then heavier, fat drops that exploded on the mats and ran into my eyes."Hard not to think when you keep finding new ways to hurt me.""Pain is information. Your body learns faster than your brain." She reached down, grabbed my wrist, hauled me up. "Again.""Can I at least have a—"She shot in.This time I managed to get the underhook, my arms under hers, fighting for position. For about half a second, I felt like
Ch 26. Wet, Wrecked, and Way Too Close
My apartment greeted me with its usual enthusiasm: stale air and unwashed dishes.I dropped onto my couch and pulled up my Quest Log. The familiar blue glow painted the ceiling.[QUEST LOG - ACTIVE][Quest: Public Speaking - Panel Discussion][Status: Pending decision][Reward: +2 PRC, Influence Path skill upgrade][Risk: Public image damage on failure][TIMER: Offer expires Thursday]The timer pulsed red. Aggressive. Passive-aggressive, actually. Like Leona had personally programmed it to judge me."You're staring at it like it owes you money," Mira said."It might. I'm still not sure if I owe Leona for the wine glass."[Quest Reminder: Public Speaking - Panel Discussion]"Yes, thank you, I saw it the first time—"[Timer: Offer expires Thursday]"—and the second—"[Bond Quest Candidate: Jade Kwon]"Okay, what the hell is that last one?"“Bond Quests,” Mira said cheerfully. “They unlock when a Link is emotionally significant enough to merit dedicated challenges. Jade qualifies.""And
Ch 25. PR Lessons
"So was it manipulation?" I asked."Does it matter? You responded honestly either way." She checked her watch. "Next exercise. I need you to convince me to donate to a fictional charity. Go.""What charity?""Make it up. You have thirty seconds."Shit. "Uh... Save the... Pigeons?""Save the Pigeons." Her face was perfectly neutral. "Pitch me.""Okay, so... pigeons are everywhere, right? But nobody cares about them. They're rats with wings. Except they're not. They're descended from rock doves. They used to carry messages. They're actually... important?"I was dying. This was awful."Boring. I'm not convinced. Why should I care?""Because—" I stopped. Thought about what she'd taught me. "Because you're the kind of person who makes unpopular causes work. Pigeons are the underdog of birds. And you love a good underdog story."[RSN +2 with Leona Hart][Leona Hart — Resonance: 6 → 8]Her expression changed. "Better. You pivoted from the cause to my ego. Flattery works if it's specific." Sh
Ch 24. Power Plays
Monday hit and I found myself standing outside a glass-fronted office building downtown that looked like it charged rent by the reflected sunlight. The directory listed Hart Strategic Consulting on the fourteenth floor.My phone buzzed.Leona: Come up. Suite 1407.I checked my reflection in the glass doors. The borrowed blazer still didn’t fit at the shoulders. My jeans were clean. My shoes were... shoes. This was as good as it was getting."Remember," Mira said inside my head. "She's testing you constantly. Every word, every reaction. Stay authentic but pay attention.""So be myself but also not embarrass myself?""Exactly.""Those are contradictory instructions."The elevator was glass and steel and played jazz. I watched the city shrink below me and tried not to think about how far I'd come from delivering coffee to people who wouldn't look at me.The fourteenth floor opened into a minimalist reception area. White walls, black furniture, a single orchid that probably had a better s
Ch 23. Stop Asking Permission
"Is this okay?" I whispered against her lips."Stop asking permission.""That feels like bad advice.""Evan.""Yeah?""Shut up and kiss me."I shut up and kissed her.Her leg hooked over mine, pulling me closer. Her body pressed against me, soft and warm and real. My hand slid up her side, thumb brushing the underside of her breast through the thin t-shirt.She gasped into my mouth."Still okay?" I asked."I'm going to kill you if you don't stop asking.""Noted."My hand moved higher, cupping her breast properly now. No bra. Just warm skin under fabric. Her nipple hardened against my palm."Fuck," she breathed."That's not a no, right?""Evan, I swear to god—"I kissed her again, harder this time. She arched into me, hips rolling against my thigh. I could feel her heat even through my boxers.Her hand slid down my chest, fingers tracing my stomach, then lower—I caught her wrist. "Clara—""What?" She sounded breathless and frustrated and turned on and it was possibly the hottest thing
Ch 22. Night Shift
A knock at the door.I jerked awake, heart hammering, hand instinctively reaching for... what? A baseball bat I didn't own? My phone to call... who? Jade? She would laugh so hard of how I’m a scaredy cat instead of a man.Another knock. Softer this time."Evan?" Clara's voice, muffled through the door.My brain rebooted.I stumbled to the door in boxers and a t-shirt that said "I'm Not Lazy, I'm Energy Efficient." Classy.I checked the peephole. Clara stood in the hallway in an oversized hoodie and shorts, clutching her laptop bag like a security blanket.I opened the door. "Hey. You okay?""Define okay." She wouldn't meet my eyes. "Can I come in?""Yeah, of course." I stepped back.She walked past me, and I caught that citrus shampoo smell again. My brain did something stupid involving neurons firing in directions they shouldn't."Sorry it's..." I gestured vaguely at my disaster of an apartment. "A museum of poor life choices.""It's fine." She set her laptop bag on my couch, then ju
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