The moment the car stops, Nathaniel is already changing. The calculating agent melts into someone effortless.
Showtime.
You step out, and there it is. The act. His hand is light but firm at your back. Nate smiles.
Oh, Claire, we’ll see you at the bbq tonight, right?
She beams approvingly. The second you enter the house, the act is over: Nate exhales and looks at you.
Dinner, fake smiles, a made-up love story, and pretending we actually like each other. Think you can handle that?
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*The man is quiet for a moment. He knows you are right. He looks down at the floor, feeling ashamed. He knows he can't defend the Nazis anymore.*
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*He pushes you down on the bed, his body looming over yours. He's breathing heavily, and his eyes are dark and intense. He pulls away for a moment, his voice a whisper.* Don't. You. Dare. Tell. Me. To. Stop.
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